Wearing white gloves, Zhang Yi sat next to the CIA computer and started operating quickly. The code passed by quickly, and the beating fingers were so fast that they formed afterimages.

Finally, he returned to the building.

About 10 minutes later, I went downstairs and entered the parking lot and drove away.

After staying away from the office building area, he found a public telephone booth, parked the car, and made two calls.

Just next to the public telephone booth, he never smoked, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The pungent smell made him sneeze several times, feeling so uncomfortable.

Alas! I don’t know what cigarettes are good to smoke.

He still clearly remembered that in the elementary school in his hometown, when he was in the morning self-study in the first grade, he got up too early because of excitement. The cold weather forced his friends to hide in the flood control ditch.

For the first time in his life, he smoked a cigarette. The cigarette brand seemed to be called Honghua, and it cost 8 cents a box. At that time, he made him cry and snot flow. Since then, he has never smoked again.

Before, he used various hacking methods to play with the CIA, and always felt that he was hidden behind the scenes.

After finishing, all the evidence was destroyed, and there was no fear of the other party investigating it.

But now he has realized that for such a spy agency, as long as he has doubts about you, he doesn’t have to find evidence at all, and he will catch it.

In his previous life, Saddam and Gaddafi were the kings of a country, with unparalleled power and countless wealth. In the end, they were completely imprisoned on the grounds of so-called possession of weapons of mass destruction.

Many years later, the disclosed materials showed that the two were innocent, but as things went by, who cares about these things!

And the actual operator of all this is the CIA in front of you.

Now that being targeted by them is a big problem, I may encounter unexpected problems at any time.

As for personal force, it is simply a joke in the face of modern weapons.

No matter how good martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives, let alone pistols that children can handle!

I thought about it for a while, but I had no clue yet.

I looked at the time and it has been more than half an hour since I finished calling.

Zhang Yi threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, got into the car, started the vehicle, and quickly left.

Ruolan, who lives in the hotel, quickly packed up after receiving the call half an hour ago, but did not notify the agent and went downstairs with her suitcase. It was late at 10 o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel, I saw a car's headlights flashing three times by the side of the road.

She pulled the suitcase and approached the vehicle. The person in the car did not get out of the car, but the back box was opened.

Ruolan leaned close to the car window and looked at it. After confirming the person in the driver's seat, she put her suitcase in the back box, opened the door of the passenger driver and sat in.

The vehicle did not stop for a moment and drove away quickly.

The waiter at the hotel entrance looked at the car that was leaving strangely. The beautiful woman just now seemed to be the extremely popular female singer of the Celestial Dynasty in Sam Country recently! Why is she in a hurry, as if she was going on a long journey?

More than half an hour later, the vehicle entered a small airport with a large private business plane preparing to take off at the edge of the runway.

The car stopped beside the plane. A ground crew member stepped forward and opened the driving door of the car, nodded to Zhang Yi, and then took out the suitcase from the opened back box.

After sending Zhang Yi and Ruolan onto the plane, the ground crew drove the vehicle to the parking lot and stopped. Watching him, the private plane turned into the runway, and after a brief gliding, he rose into the night sky. The flashing red lights quickly disappeared.

The lights on the ground became dimmer and darker until they were completely out of sight.

At this time, Zhang Yi relaxed a little, rubbed his tired eyebrows, and closed his eyes.

Ruolan next to her could clearly see that although Zhang Yi closed his eyes, his eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about something difficult to solve.

Seeing all this, she felt a little distressed. He was in his 20s but had carried the dreams of too many people. It was unimaginable to be tired, but this time, it was obviously different.

He has always been very calm, and vaguely makes people feel a little shocked.

Release the seat belt, Ruolan walked behind Zhang Yi's chair, stretched out her slender hands, and rubbed Zhang Yi's temples.

Zhang Yi, who was thinking, felt the chill from his temples, and his body tensed up, and was about to react.

But soon I smelled the familiar body scent and slowly relaxed, allowing Ruolan to help him massage his head and shoulders.

After a while, Zhang Yi, who had completely relaxed, fell asleep.

Ruolan helped him cover a blanket and walked around the cabin. A flight attendant saw it and immediately walked over.

"Miss, do you need anything?"

The gentle and sweet stewardess in front of him made Ruolan feel strange.

“Is this a private jet?”

"Yes! This is the latest Gulfstream g550, worth $45 million!"

"Wow, it's really expensive! It's nearly 300 million people's coins!" Ruolan exclaimed.

The flight attendant also thought it was true.

"However, this aircraft is the most special because except for the fuselage that is made by Gulfstream, all the decoration and decoration are designed by Apple's President Mr. Jobs himself."

"The design is indeed very special, simple, streamlined and beautiful!"

"Mr. Jobs is very busy and often flies around the world. In order to save his time, the Apple Board of Directors specially gave him a private jet."

"Wow, it's great, there are people who will send private planes." Ruolan's face was full of admiration.

The flight attendant looked at Ruolan with a strange look.

In fact, even Apple people dare not apply to use Jobs' private plane. In the years when she became a flight attendant for a special plane, she first saw Jobs allow outsiders to use his special plane.

"You don't have to envy Mr. Jobs, your boyfriend, Mr. Zhang Yi, now he personally owns more Apple shares than Jobs!"

"Oh, is it true? I have never asked him about this!"

"Of course it's true. The newspapers are reporting all day long. I guess everyone in Sam knows it!"

"Maybe, you have been busy participating in various programs recently and don't have time to read newspapers!" said the flight attendant considerately.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Can you help Zhang Yi prepare some midnight snacks? I guess he will be hungry after waking up."

"Of course there is no problem, Miss Zhang, this is my honor!"

Ruolan was marveling at the luxury and luxury of the private jet.

Even at the invitation of the crew, I went to the cockpit to experience it.

Watching the plane flying quietly, Ruolan couldn't help asking: "How long does it take for us to reach the Heavenly Kingdom?"

"It takes about 10 hours! This aircraft is the fastest among civilian passenger planes at present, with a cruise speed of nearly Mach, which means about one thousand kilometers per hour."

"At Mr. Zhang's request, the aircraft was fully refueled under a completely light load, so it was not necessary to refuel in Hawaii, and it could fly directly to the Beijing of the Celestial Empire!"
Chapter completed!