The pilot looked away and glanced at the radar on the fighter jet. He could no longer see the target's position through the radar.
He picked up the communicator and said: "Plane No. 7 has lost its target. Repeat that. Plane No. 7 has lost its target. Please apply for return. Please apply for return."
"Permission to return."
After hearing the reply, the pilot drove the fighter jet and left.
the other side.
“So exciting.”
Chen Tao heard the sound and looked back, only to find that Zi Qing's eyes were shining.
Chen Tao said: "Do you still have this hobby?"
Zi Qing was slightly startled. She looked at Chen Tao and said, "Isn't it exciting? When being chased by others, we used speed to throw them away. We even threw away the fighter jet. I felt so exciting.
Already."
Her face was full of excitement, and she looked at Chen Tao: "It is indeed a suspended supercar, it is so amazing."
It seems that Zi Qing misunderstood and mistook Chen Tao's ability for super running.
However, this is also good.
Chen Tao withdrew his gaze and looked ahead.
What should we do next? This question faced Chen Tao.
The black swan represents the time government. If you go against the black swan, you are going against the whole world.
Now that there is such a fuss, Black Swan is probably going to issue an arrest warrant.
"Cuckoo..." Suddenly, Chen Tao heard a voice.
It's the sound of a stomach growling.
Chen Tao looked at Zi Qing.
Zi Qing touched her belly and looked at Chen Tao sheepishly: "I'm hungry."
Chen Tao looked away and said, "Let's buy something to eat first."
Chen Tao noticed that there was a bun shop not far away.
The buns are placed at the door.
Chen Tao stopped the car and said to the boss who was selling steamed buns: "Boss, bring me ten steamed buns."
The boss was a little fat. He glanced at Chen Tao and frowned: "I won't sell it."
Chen Tao was slightly startled and said, "Why not sell it?"
The boss stared at Chen Tao and said, "We don't welcome people like you in our slums, and I won't sell my buns to people like you."
not welcome?
Chen Tao subconsciously looked at his clothes and understood.
This boss regards Chen Tao as someone from the rich area.
There are also people like this in the ghettos who hate people who have a lot of 'time'.
This boss is obviously that type of person.
Chen Tao said: "You misunderstood, I am not from a rich area, I am from a slum area."
When the boss heard this, he glanced at Chen Tao, glanced at his mouth, and said, "I didn't expect that people from the rich area would lower their status and call themselves slums for a breakfast one day. It's really interesting."
He didn't believe it.
No wonder he didn't believe it. Chen Tao drove the world's top supercar, wore White Swan's brand-name clothes, and said he was from a slum. Who would believe it?
The boss continued: "You don't have to call yourself a poor person. Let me tell you, I won't sell anything to people like you, not even a single bun. If I sell it to you, I'd rather throw it to the dogs!"
Chen Tao said: "If you don't believe it, I can't help it. How about this, give me ten buns and I'll give you a year, okay?" He glanced at the time on the boss's wrist.
The boss only has one hundred and thirty-seven days left on his wrist.
More than a hundred days is quite a lot of 'time' in the slums.
The boss buys steamed buns, and the price of one steamed bun is only an hour.
Chen Tao wanted ten steamed buns and was willing to give the boss "one year". The price was surprising.
The boss looked a little hesitant. He put it on the steamer and said, "This..."
Chen Tao said: "Five years?"
The boss moved his hands.
"Ten years." Chen Tao said.
The boss said: "Okay."
He stared at Chen Tao and said, "Don't regret it."
The boss said as he picked up the bag skillfully.
Chen Tao said: "I want five meat buns and five vegetable buns."
"I know, I know." The boss murmured.
The boss took ten leopards and handed them to Chen Tao.
Chen Tao took it and touched his pocket.
There is a wallet in the pocket, and inside the wallet is the Millennium Card.
As soon as he touched his wallet, Chen Tao paused for a moment.
Black Swan has a strong tracking ability. If the Millennium Card is used here, the other party will definitely know.
Just don't use it anymore.
"Hey, you won't regret it, right?" the boss said.
Chen Tao looked at the boss and said: "No, I just think ten steamed buns are too dry to eat. Give me two more cups of soy milk and add another year."
The boss said: "Okay!" He quickly picked up two cups of soy milk and handed them to Chen Tao.
Chen Tao took it and raised his hand.
When the boss saw it, he understood and raised his hand.
Chen Tao pressed his wrist on the boss's wrist and gave him time.
The time on the boss's wrist increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The boss's eyes lit up.
The boss was given eleven years.
Chen Tao took back his hand and drove away in the car.
The boss looked at the time on his wrist and stroked the green time numbers. His face was full of surprise: "Get rich, get rich!"
Chen Tao said: "Turn on the automatic driving mode."
The lights of the Baiyi car came on.
Chen Tao picked up the bun and handed it to Zi Qing beside him.
Zi Qing took it, looked at Chen Tao, and said with a smile: "In exchange for ten buns and two bottles of soy milk in eleven years, you feel like you are being taken advantage of."
Hearing this, Chen Tao couldn't help but smile and said, "Didn't you listen to what those people said? I have a lot of 'time' from unknown sources, and eleven years is nothing."
Zi Qing smiled, didn't ask any questions, crossed her chest with one hand, put the bun to her mouth, and started eating on her own.
Chen Tao took out the soy milk and placed it in front of Zi Qing.
He also took the bun and ate it by himself.
You can hold off on anything, but not your stomach.
While eating breakfast, I thought about it.
You have to find a place to live.
However, Chen Tao's current identity certificate cannot be used, otherwise, Black Swan's people will definitely come to his door.
Fortunately, Chen Tao knew that there were many places in the slums where transactions could be conducted without identification.
The car slowly stopped.
Chen Tao and Zi Qing got out of the car together.
Chen Tao looked at the houses in front of him.
These houses are somewhat old, and at the door there are some old people wearing shabby clothes, staring at them one by one, with vigilance in their eyes.
Under normal circumstances, people will remain young, but there are special circumstances. If a person gives birth to a child and does not have much time to maintain his or her own life, then the person will grow old.
If you have plenty of time or don't give birth to children, you can stay young forever.
For this reason, many couples are unwilling to give birth to children without ample time. Of course, there are also those who sacrifice their youthful appearance for the sake of their children.
This place is far away from the center of the district and is located on the outskirts of a slum area.
Even the slums in the center are already very poor, and in the suburbs, they are even more poor.
These buildings were built by the people here without any proof. Naturally, no identification is required for house transactions.
Chen Tao looked at the Baiyi car and said, "Find a place to park by yourself."
The lights of the Baiyi car turned on and then drove away.
Chen Tao looked at the old houses in front of him and walked inside.
These old houses were all built a long time ago. There are old houses and of course new ones.
Although it's not that new, it's obviously much better than the houses next to it that look like they're going to fall down at any moment.
Chen Tao selected one of the houses. He walked to the door and found an old man sitting at the door. The old man was wearing a washed white shirt, sitting at the door, holding a chimney and smoking.
Seeing Chen Tao coming over, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Tao.
Chen Tao said: "Old sir, I'm here to buy a house. How much does your house cost?"
He urgently needs a place to live now, so buying a house is naturally the best choice.
The old gentleman squinted his eyes and slowly moved the chimney away from his mouth. He knocked on the chimney and knocked the embers from the chimney into the ashtray. He said, "Not for sale."