I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Zhang Xing was stunned.

At this time, Nighthawk turned around, smiled at Zhang Xing, and asked:

"Rookie, you can drive, right?"

Nighthawk asked in a more affirmative tone.

This shows that Nighthawk knew he could drive a long time ago.

After all, it was in Zhang Xing's relevant file group, which clearly recorded that Zhang Xing had three years of driving experience.

It is estimated that Nighthawk has seen his own file.

"Of course, but the skills are still a long way behind the predecessors."

Nighthawk nodded:

"Skills don't matter, it doesn't matter if you drive slowly, as long as you drive steadily, come on, let's change seats, you drive."

Nighthawk suddenly proposed to change seats, Zhang Xing was a little suspicious, but he didn't doubt it too much. The two then changed seats, Zhang Xing came to the driver's seat, and Nighthawk went to the back seat.

"Do you know how to get to the East Suburbs?"

When Zhang Xing was about to start the car, Nighthawk asked in the back seat.

Zhang Xing nodded, but he didn't know the exact location of the East Suburb Arsenal.

Nighthawk said again:

"The arsenal is at No. 279, Zhajing Road, East Suburb. It can't be found on ordinary maps. You can use the team contact phone that Lao Geng gave you yesterday to search in the map software and locate it."

Zhang Xing followed Nighthawk's instructions, took out the Guoan mobile phone and operated it, and indeed found the address of the Red Star Arsenal at No. 279 Zhajing Road.

"Guoan mobile phone is awesome!"

Zhang Xing sighed in his heart and quickly set up the positioning navigation.

At this time, Nighthawk in the back row held the black box in his hand and yawned again, looking sleepy.

"I'll take a nap first. Remember to call me when you get to Zhajing Road."

Zhang Xing responded, and then drove towards the East Suburb.

According to the time display of the navigation route, it takes about an hour from the departure point to the destination.

The scientific research institute next door required the delivery time to be within three hours.

There was plenty of time, and Zhang Xing had not driven for a long time, so he drove slowly along the way, which indeed met the relatively stable standard that Nighthawk had mentioned before.

Nighthawk was already asleep in the back seat, and he made a few slight snoring sounds from time to time.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xing drove to the block section and found that there seemed to be a middle-aged man lying in the middle of the road ahead in the middle of Linxiao Road.

As a first reaction, Zhang Xing immediately got out of the car to check it out, and many people around him quickly attracted onlookers.

However, Zhang Xing just stopped the car and looked for a few times, and then returned to the driving seat.

As soon as he returned to the driving seat, Nighthawk in the back seat seemed to have woken up.

He stretched and asked Zhang Xing:

"Rookie, why are you so noisy? Is there a car accident outside?"

Zhang Xing shook his head and said:

"It's not a car accident. A middle-aged man seems to have fainted because of some sudden illness."

Ye Ying was slightly stunned.

"Then why didn't you help send him to the hospital? Don't you have this awareness, young comrade?"

Zhang Xing smiled bitterly and said:

"There is a medical staff on the scene who has helped to take emergency measures, and the onlookers have also started to help call the emergency number. Do I have to go up and show my awareness? Besides, we are out to perform the mission. If the delivery time is delayed, the person in charge of the scientific research unit next door will cause trouble."

Ye Ying sighed softly:

"Oh, you are right, rookie, you can still distinguish the primary from the secondary."

Zhang Xing did not respond to Ye Ying's praise, and drove directly to the detour and continued to drive forward.

During the driving process, although Nighthawk did not sleep, Zhang Xing noticed through the rearview mirror that he had been playing mobile games.

Although Nighthawk's attitude was lazy and his style of doing things was a bit weird.

But Zhang Xing could see that he was actually very calm and smart when doing things. He even felt that Nighthawk's lazy behavior in certain states was more like a disguise for himself.

There are no useless people in the National Security Bureau. Everyone has their own characteristics and expertise. Group 3 is the ace group in the hands of Team Jiang.

And Nighthawk's existence in this group shows his ability.

20 minutes later, the car finally arrived at the East Suburbs section.

However, during the uphill process, Zhang Xing found that the car engine made a slight and weird sound.

After finally climbing up the high slope, the car turned off again at idle.

"What's the matter?"

After finding that the car stopped, Nighthawk asked with a little surprise.

Zhang Xing scratched his head and smiled bitterly:

"Maybe it's broken down."

Nighthawk replied subconsciously:"How is it possible? I've been driving this car for more than half a year and it has never stalled. How come it stalled as soon as you started it? Did you brake suddenly?"

Zhang Xing shook his head:

"No, it was an uphill section just now. Why would I brake suddenly?"

After that, Zhang Xing opened the door and the front panel first and began to check the fault.

"Oh, I didn't realize you, a rookie, know how to repair a car?"

Zhang Xing said while checking:

"This kind of stalling at idle is usually related to the engine..."

At this point, Zhang Xing couldn't help but ask Nighthawk again:

"Senior, how long has it been since you maintained this car?"

Nighthawk said bluntly:

"More than half a year, I've been busy all day, even I don't have time to maintain it, how can I have time to maintain it? Besides, I've been driving this car for half a year, and there hasn't been any malfunction. Although this car is second-hand, it's quite easy to drive. If it weren't for this reason, I would have applied to the team to change the car long ago."

Zhang Xing dusted the surface of the engine while pulling out the idle motor valve core and throttle seat, and then cleaned it.

"Senior, it should be too much dust and dirt on the motor valve core and throttle seat that caused the flameout. I have cleaned it up now. You can go up and try to see if you can start it."

Nighthawk then returned to the driver's seat and restarted the engine, and it started immediately.

"It's OK, rookie. The driving skills are average, but the repair skills are great."

Nighthawk's words always sounded strange to Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing has seen Nighthawk's driving skills. His driving skills can no longer be measured by the age of the car. He must be an expert who has undergone professional driving training and is very familiar with the performance of various types of cars.

Even he can find out the cause of such a small fault, how could he not find it out? According to his previous style, he obviously would not praise himself for repairing such a small fault.

But why is he praising himself so generously now?

Just as Zhang Xing was thinking about it, Nighthawk returned to the back seat and shouted to Zhang Xing:

"The car is on fire, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drive."

Zhang Xing then returned to the driver's seat and continued driving.

On the way to the car, Nighthawk asked again:

"Rookie, let me ask you a question. What if, I mean what if, what if the car can't be repaired just now, what would you do?"

Zhang Xing thought for a while and said:

"If it really can't be repaired, first of all, explain the situation to the team leader as soon as possible, and ask the team leader to coordinate the department to send a car to support, or ask the team leader to contact the arsenal and ask the arsenal to send a car to pick up, and we just stay in the car and wait for rescue."

Nighthawk smiled and said:

"Why not stop a car on the side of the road, or use a mobile phone to call an online car, anyway, it's not far from the arsenal. Asking for support from the team is not only troublesome, but also wastes time."

Zhang Xing responded:

"Yesterday, Jingzhi took me to learn the team rules. The rules mentioned that in similar situations The solution is usually to report to the superiors as soon as possible. If the team members make decisions on their own, it is easy to cause trouble. "

"Besides, we have this important black box in the car. If we stop the car casually on the roadside, if something goes wrong, the responsibility will fall on both of us."

"Although waiting for rescue may delay the delivery time, this is an emergency. Even if the scientific research institution next door wants to blame, it can only blame it, not us. We don't know that the car will break down on the road. In short, a principle is that when you go out, you must first ensure that the disaster does not befall you, otherwise you will not even have a chance to explain. "

Zhang Xing was careless at the end and accidentally said out his usual code of conduct.

As a result, Nighthawk in the back row laughed.

"Interesting, you are the most mature rookie I have ever seen."

"In addition, what you said about not letting the disaster befall you first is very insightful. I wanted to teach you a lesson, but you taught me a lesson. "

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