HCB Chapter 333 I play support!
Chapter 333 I play support!
According to the program schedule, there will be a flight show every once in a while.
The simplest thing is to fly over with colorful smoke.
The more complicated ones are some tactical maneuvers.
Although none of them will be top-notch models from each company, and some models can even be traced back to 50 years ago, for ordinary people, they are still enough to watch.
Bai Xi is relatively relaxed today. This is the last day of her "disguise exhibition" and she has no set goals.
After looking at the program brochure, I saw that there would be a Mirage 2000 action show an hour later, so I went to sit at a "Ken Da Chicken" on the edge of the airport.
A cup of ice cola cost her 20 yuan, which is several times more than what a prostitute normally charges outside. It’s really expensive in the exhibition hall!
The angle here is good, and you can also see the static display area not far away.
Even if these foreign aircraft come to China, they are in separate hangars. Each company manages them by itself and will not allow others to come into contact with them.
So it's not easy for her to do research through the back door.
This can be regarded as the rule of the air show. After all, our things are flown out to participate in the exhibition, so naturally we don’t want others to steal the secrets.
Participating in the air show as a tourist may seem like a low-end game, with the most he could see being fourth-generation aircraft, but it actually gave Bai Xi a lot of new ideas.
Don't forget, her IQ has reached the top level of human beings.
Different design ideas and different needs of the times have certain reference significance.
She planned to look back and see if she could add some other things to the "Kunpeng" while Mr. Zhou from Shen Fei and others were tinkering with it to increase its strength.
In addition, the strength and application of mechanical intelligence have been fully verified, and she plans to try to finalize the technology of the "supersonic unmanned wingman".
The technical difficulty of the unmanned wingman will be much lower than that of Kunpeng. With the addition of mechanical intelligence, it is worth a try.
Although I have the help of the system, if I can innovate on the rewards given by the system, it can also be a reward for my rebirth.
Bai Xi suddenly got inspired and took out his cell phone to take a photo of the airport, preparing to post it on Weibo.
Just when Bai Xi was racking his brains over what words to use, he heard English conversations at the next table.
"This badge went out of print ten years ago. It's a French Air Demonstration Team commemorative badge. Let's add a little more."
"$200, I don't want any more."
Turning around, he saw several people trading something.
Bai Xi knew nothing about these badges, but when he heard that they had been out of print for ten years, he still took some notice.
The buyer was a white man from an unknown English-speaking area, and the sellers were two people from Sakura.
Why can Bai Xi identify the "Sakura Man"?
This poor English accent is as recognizable as Ah San's.
The two Sakura guys both looked to be in their thirties, dressed in a gangster style, with mustaches and braids, which might be considered fashionable in their area?
The white man took out the cash and bought the badge: "Why do you have a badge from 10 years ago?"
Sakura Man smiled and said, "I have a lot more, from all the years. How about the one from the China 81st Performance Troupe? It's from 15 years ago! The most out-of-print one!"
As he spoke, he opened the bag, which was filled with dozens of badges of various colors.
The white man was dazzled by the sight and immediately asked the other party to take out all the items so that he could choose carefully.
Bai Xi frowned slightly. If there was only one, he wouldn't doubt it, but there were so many badges from previous years...
He silently opened his phone and took a picture of their transaction.
The white man selected three more badges from the dazzling array and paid $200.
Among them was the "81st Performance Team" badge from fifteen years ago, which made Bai Xi feel very unhappy.
At this time, the door to Ken Daji was pushed open, and the dark and fat high school student walked in like a mountain.
He had just heard from other enthusiasts that someone was selling out-of-print badges here, so he became suspicious and came over to take a look.
As a result, when the two Sakura people saw him, they turned around and wanted to leave with their bags.
Generally, in this situation, it is difficult to directly conflict, and you may just let him slip away. After all, it is an uncertain matter.
But this "big black fat man" was so reckless that Bai Xi wanted to catch him when he got anxious. He grabbed the man's sleeve and slapped him around, almost falling to the ground.
"What are you doing! Let me go!"
"Did you steal my bag?"
One of them spoke Japanese and the other spoke Chinese, and they couldn't understand each other despite the quarrel.
The strange movement here attracted the attention of many people around, but because of the Japanese language, most people didn't understand what was going on.
Bai Xi was about to go forward when the person who was being held back got anxious and kicked the high school student twice, causing the student to let go due to the pain.
Seeing that the other party was about to run out of the door, the high school student threw his backpack out in a hurry.
The huge force caused the zipper to fly open, and bits and pieces of things flew out, among them was an old man with a bright smile.
Grandpa, help me!
The photo frame hit the other person's eye with great accuracy, and the person fell down with a cry.
Bai Xi was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and caught the "grandfather" who took the first blood in mid-air.
The old man's portrait was not damaged at all, and his smile was even brighter.
When the high school student saw that the other party was bleeding, he panicked and stood there at a loss.
The man covered his eyes and said fiercely: "Stupid Chinese man!"
Bai Xi: Your mother lives next door!
But there was someone faster than him.
A college student next to him slapped the table and said, "You are so numb that you really think no one can understand your bird song. Try saying it again!"
"Stupid pig..."
The college student stood up and shouted directly into the man's face.
Full execution!
Then he kicked wildly, his heels sending sparks flying, while shouting, "The Sakura Man is hitting someone! The Sakura Man is hitting someone!"
Half of the people who came here were military fans. Instantly, blood rushed to their brains, and hatred of the country and family welled up in their hearts. Seven or eight big men stood up and surrounded the two men and beat them.
Bai Xi originally wanted to take action, but when he saw this situation, he immediately realized that he had a more important mission.
As soon as "Agent Alert" was turned on, he immediately locked onto the positions of all the cameras in the store, smiled slightly, picked up a stool leg, and prepared to create an "output environment" for everyone without any worries.
In this game, he plays support!
As soon as he poked a camera, he was grabbed by a man in work clothes.
"Don't smash the camera! It's expensive!"
Bai Xi turned his head and saw that it seemed to be a store manager.
The store manager said firmly: "I can just go to the backend and close it! I can also clear the data by the way!"
After saying that, he dodged and ran into the hidden door on the side.
Bai Xi raised his eyebrows!
Okay, okay, double assists, right?
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Ten minutes later, security and police arrived belatedly.
The whole store has been completely dusted.
The two guys who were talking arrogantly couldn't find a good piece of skin on their bodies. They were huddled in the corner with bruises and swollen faces, shaking unconsciously.
There will also be an unexplained voice coming out of the mouth: "Ya Zhi Die! Ya Zhi Die!"