Chapter 949 - Old Friend
As the lights began to turn on, the living area of Barksdale Air Force Base began to become lively.
There are not only active military personnel, but also employees of military equipment suppliers, as well as a considerable number of military dependents and employees of companies that provide corresponding life services. Men, women, old and young gather together, making the entire living area resemble a real small town. Towns are generally the same.
Rum is sugar cane wine. Even after distillation, it still has the fragrance and sweetness of sugar cane juice. It is completely different from making wine with white sugar.
“This wine is delicious!”
Chen Fei placed the finished ten-ounce cup heavily on the bar, took a long breath, and greeted the waiter behind the bar with unfinished words.
“Bring me a glass of ice water, and add half a cup of tequila and a meatball spaghetti, a huge one!”
It’s better to have less than half a cup. Make it a habit to taste wine at your own pace instead of drinking uncontrollably. It’s boring to be drunk, and you might even get a beating without even knowing who did it.
“Give me a steak!”
S-class psychic Herseman Brown tasted the cocktail in his hand and gave it to Chen Fei even more carefully, with one-third of the glass left. One, also followed suit and ordered a meal.
The bar not only provides wine, but also ice water, milk, coffee and various light meals. French meals and Chinese home-cooked dishes are definitely not available, but steaks, pasta and pizza are usually available.
"Hi, two friends, you are very unfamiliar!"
A soldier wearing a gray beret leaned on the seat next to Chen Fei with a glass of beer, curious. He looked at Chen Fei and Heseman.
"In recent days, there will be a lot more unfamiliar faces. You have to get used to it, Mr. Airborne!"
Chen Fei could tell the other person's all-weather ability from the color and style of the other person's beret. Paratrooper formation.
Parachute is just a generalization of airborne. The method of landing is not only a parachute, but also an individual tactical armor with the ability to fly for a short period of time, or even a light combat mobile armor.
The magical civilization from the Firmament Star, coupled with the versatility of new energy sources such as crystal energy, has given Blue Star industrial civilization more possibilities. Human technology is no longer bound by the gravity of the planet. Can be put to good use.
"Is there a special mission?"
As a local snake, the soldier noticed it immediately.
Unless there are special circumstances, you can only see strange faces in the almost completely closed air force base. Otherwise, if you let strangers in casually, what kind of military control zone would you call it? Anyone who climbs the barbed wire will be shot. Do you know?
Now that I saw two unfamiliar faces, Chen Fei and Herseman Brown, I deduced that there was a special situation happening at the air force base.
"Keep it secret! Those who know will know, and those who don't know don't ask."
Chen Fei raised his index finger and hissed.
A bar is a public place, not even a bar on a military base. If he dares to say anything that shouldn't be said here, he doesn't need to wait for tomorrow, the military police will come to him immediately. Catch those who need to be arrested, and investigate those who should be investigated. This is the same routine for all sovereign powers.
The airborne soldier raised his beer glass and said loudly: "Oh, I understand, please keep it secret!"
Chen Fei also picked up the ten-ounce glass that had just been filled with tequila, and both parties understood each other tacitly.
As soon as the two touched each other, each drank his own drink.
Tequila, like rum, is a high-alcohol distilled liquor. It cannot be drunk like beer with an alcohol content of only about 10 degrees. That kind of drinking method is too heavy on the liver. , is to kill people.
"There are a few open chicks in the base. If you are interested, I can match you. All you have to do is buy me a drink, hey hey hey."
The airborne troops went bad for a while Laughing, finally revealing his original intention to say hello.
There are not only male soldiers but also female soldiers in the air force base. In addition to some officers who can bring their families in and arrange work, those male soldiers and female soldiers need to have fun in their free time. Among them, it is inevitable to have sex, new people and new atmosphere, and try to keep each other fresh. It feels normal.
Just a glass of wine is not considered pimping, it can only be said to be about getting what you need.
"Hey, new guy, do you want to play? 10 stars!"
Someone shouted loudly not far away, causing Chen Fei and Herseman Brown to shout. Notice that there are only two new faces in the whole bar, and there is almost no third person who is "new".
The airborne soldiers followed the call, waved their hands angrily, and shouted: "Go, Simon, look at this guy's arm, and then look at your own, aren't you bullying others? ”
There were several soldiers surrounding a table. Each of their arms was at least as thick as Chen Fei's thigh. Looking at the two diagonal handles on the table, it was obvious that it was a wrestling table used for arm wrestling.
Chen Fei followed the words of the airborne soldier and said: "I am a person with superpowers and I will not bully ordinary people!"
It is not that the other party bullies him, but that he bullies the other party, even if they have the same level of superpowers Moreover, few people can beat Chen Fei simply by putting forth their strength.
In an instant, it turns into steel and iron. It is not a competition between people, but a competition between people and machines. It is bullying people.
“Eh? A person with superpowers?”
The entire bar fell silent for an instant, all the noise was cleared, and even the cheerful pianist stopped involuntarily.
"Yes, this is an S-class superpower, and I am a B-class superpower!"
Chen Fei first pointed at himself, and then at Hesseman beside him. Brown, S-class space superpowers may not be good at arm wrestling, but they are very good at banishing their opponents to the outside of the atmosphere.
S……
B……
The atmosphere in the bar became more and more deadly. Even if he was an esper, he was only B-class, but what on earth was that S-class?
"Well, I'm just an S-level space superpower. I'm very happy to be here."
Hesseman raised his glass and gestured to the surroundings to express his friendliness and kindness. Without any airs of superiority, he said hello to everyone, and the sound of gasping came one after another, which invisibly made him act like a big dick!
In comparison, Chen Xiaoer, the true B, seems unknown.
“You should go to another bar, which is only for people with abilities, and the customers here are ordinary people!”
It’s not that the paratroopers have any discrimination or rejection against people with special abilities, but compared with ordinary people, people with special abilities can easily hurt other people once they get drunk and lose control. Therefore, there are two bars in the living area, the “Dyson” with bright neon lights. "Chick" is a bar frequented by ordinary people, and the other one is specially arranged for people with abilities. There is not only a wrestling table, but also a very solid arena, but there is no "Dyson Chick" on the outside. So glamorous.
People with abilities and ordinary people do not move in the same public places. Although there is no explicit regulation, it is an unwritten tacit understanding within Barksdale Air Force Base, and each other is safe.
So it is not surprising that Chen Fei and Herseman Brown did not find another bar.
"Huh? Huh? It's so quiet today!"
A stooped old man pushed open the door of the bar with a cane. The originally noisy bar was obviously full. The guests were inexplicably silent, which made him feel very strange, even weird.
Chen Fei's gaze drifted over and his eyes suddenly widened.
“Old David?”
He didn’t expect to see someone he knew at an air force base in a foreign country.
Old David, to be precise, should be David Sid. Chen Fei's nickname is a nickname that can only be used by people who are familiar with him.
“Hi! ‘Eagle King’, you’re here to drink again!”
"Mr. Sid! I have a free seat here!"
"Are you feeling well today?"
......
I fell into a quiet bar and came to life again, The people who were sitting stood up, and the people who were standing came over to greet them. Their attention shifted from Chen Fei and Herseman Brown to the old man on crutches, and they all said hello.
"Eagle King" David Seed is a true veteran of the Federal Air Force. He is highly respected and deserves the respect of everyone at Barksdale Air Force Base.
"Good evening, everyone!"
The old man bowed and responded to everyone with a smile.
When his eyes fell on the bar, he said in surprise: "Huh? 'Rookie', you are here too! It's been such a long time!"
Old David also recognized it Chen Fei, who was after all an impressive student in the "Eagle's Nest" training class, walked straight over on crutches.
The airborne soldier who was leaning next to Chen Fei quickly gave up his seat and helped the old man sit down. As soon as he sat down, Old David said: "It's just right. Come and listen to tomorrow's class!"