After Becoming a Little Sister

"Of course, that's the only way to protect you."

"But I don't like her! I don't want to pursue her either!"

"Really?" Big Bob chuckled, "I can't help you now, my little sweetheart, the entire Mellon family is busy with your willful pursuit. I think the latest show of love can already be used in the times. I saw it in the square."

"I—hello? Uncle! Hey—"

A busy tone came from the hung up cell phone, and Big Bob hung up his niece directly.

This niece is probably the only existence in Blue Star that can compete with a certain soul traveler at a crazy level. Even Mei Ge was not as abstract as Big Bob, anyway, the latter never used a nuclear bomb until his death. .

After more than ten seconds, Bai Li slammed the door and came in, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and a video posted on the Internet was playing on the mobile phone.

The video was shot on the big screen of Milliken's Times Square. Now the entire Times Square has been swiped by a video of a little fairy.

Bai Li said solemnly, "Miss Bernice, I think you should give me an explanation - what the hell are you doing? Exposure of this kind of information will make it difficult for us to do it!"

"You think I think so!" Spicy Chicken Shreds rebelled, and turned around, "I like her, can't I? Is it illegal?! What do I mean, I think she's pretty, so everyone should see it! I have the money and I can buy my own advertising space and I'm happy!"

The blue veins on Bai Li's forehead popped out. If it wasn't for the fact that the spicy chicken shreds didn't break the law, she would have liked to twist the spicy chicken shreds on the sofa with her life-threatening scissors and twist her neck with force. Hey!

Shark a hundred times!

A sullen voice came from behind the door. Lotus was holding her cheek in one hand and holding a suspicious test tube in the other, smiling sweetly—

"Student Bernice, can I ask you to come out? I bought you a drink, a delicious plum juice!"

Spicy Chicken froze for half a second, and looked at Bai Li with a horrified expression.

The latter's eyes were puzzled, and he didn't know why - the next second, the spicy chicken silk probe grabbed Baili's collar, kissed it directly, and printed his own lip color on her lips very fiercely, and then Without waiting for Bai Li to slap her, she consciously stretched out her hand: "I'm sorry, Sir, I just broke the law, attacked the staff of the [-]th Bureau and then sexually harassed it, I surrendered... In addition, I admit that I'm just a damn flower. Young Master, seeing one loves another, I'm a scumbag, I'm wrong, I can't help it when I see a good-looking person, I definitely don't mean to fall in love with anyone."

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

Section 855 0838 - ask

The silver-haired girl in the sky didn't know that because of her sin, she was in the predicament of spicy chicken shreds.

But with her temperament, it is probably not bad to know, I am afraid she will laugh out loud - calculating spicy chicken shreds has always been her hobby, just like calculating khaki wild, stabbing knives between the protagonists, Can that be called a backstab?

It's just that now she is still escorting the space station, and she has no time for a while to contribute to the miserable life of spicy chicken silk.

The ascent of the space station was not smooth. Because the optical satellites came to watch the fun, it was very close to the forward orbit of the space station. It was like when someone was about to sprint, suddenly someone broke in - referring to the sprint orbit. , one accidentally hits.

Don't these guys have any eyesight?Now that the Republic is on fire and even hits asteroids, can a satellite stop in front of you and give preferential treatment?

Although the space station has announced in advance that it will change its orbit and coordinated with everyone, there are still some optical reconnaissance satellites that do not believe in evil and want to sneak over half of their heads to peep. Two of the optical reconnaissance satellites are far from the space station. The safety distance has approached the cordon.

The Xiquan Satellite Launch Base contacted the other party, but the other party said that their satellite control department was not working for the time being and was sleeping because of the time difference, so the two satellites were simply running on their own orbits. If the Republic's space station changed orbits and collided, they will not be responsible.

"The other party's original statement is that the collision was an accident, and they will not be held responsible, but if we attack because of this, they will disclose the relevant image data to the world and claim the cost of the satellite from the Republic."

"Which country's satellite is so outrageous?" The silver-haired woman frowned and drove the Zhuxian over.

Seeing that the space station is still 1000 meters away from reaching the orbit of the two satellites, but the other party really has no intention of avoiding it at all. The codes of the two satellites show that the other party is an old satellite that was launched more than ten years ago— — To put it bluntly, it’s the kind that doesn’t feel bad after bumping into it.

"One is from Brother Asan, and the other is from Denmark. It is one of the five Nordic countries whose specialty is Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale."

"How long is it expected to enter synchronous orbit?"

"There is still one minute and 37 seconds left, the satellite of Brother Asan will pass by our Tushiuteong cabin, and the Danish satellite will theoretically hit the second half of our third cabin, where there is a power system important pipeline."

The speaking liaison officer and the person beside him confirmed in a low voice, and then said solemnly: "The ground authorization is passed, and the fire can be fired!"

"Denmark? Their specialty is not a phone call, but a pirate." The silver-haired woman snorted coldly, instead of firing, she pressed the weapon system lock button: "Please report the following information on the public frequency, this machine's weapon system is faulty , unable to launch, the weapon system is locked, the power system fails, the steering rudder fails, and it is impossible to control the forward direction of the aircraft - this information excerpt will be made public."

Isn't it just for evidence? There are naturally a set of tacit rules in dogfights between big countries to prove that they didn't open fire. Biting their tails and shouting mayday is just a simulated confrontation. After all, when the Ribbon Ji is fighting against the caressing empress, it is impossible to strike a thunderbolt. Fifteen poke up.

Although Mai Mai is not a big country and cannot afford this kind of aerial confrontation, Europa is always recognized by other countries.

In other words, this kind of published information excerpts is not for the parties to believe at all, but there is a real hammer evidence for wrangling, which is enough.

The truth of military confrontation is always only within the range of the cannon, and it will not be slapped in the face by the Dongfeng Mission Express. It is true that any cat, three dogs and four dare to jump out to brush the sense of existence - after the Europa Three, even if there is another five tigers in the line , then it can't turn it...

The optical camouflage on the Zhuxian's back began to fade, a yellow warning triangle flashed, and the D-flag was hung upright.

The aircraft of the Aviation Administration has the D-flag of the fishery administration, which is outrageous...

The military system bosses watching the live broadcast on the ground invariably turned their attention to the fishery boss.

The big fisherman looked back with innocent eyes: "What's wrong?"

"This is a D-flag for sailing!"

The D-shaped flag in the nautical slogan means that the ship's steering gear is damaged and cannot be controlled, and the other ship urgently avoids it.

But this semaphore has become a stalk of fishery administration over the years...

Just like the paragraph said, the fishery administration is now recruiting good men who like to fish and dry fish, and they must first ask them if they know the semaphore.

The nautical signal semaphore of the fishery administration can essentially be boiled down to three words——

The steering gear is damaged and cannot be controlled. What?Hang the D flag!

Warning intruding ships here is what hangs in the territorial waters of the Republic?Hang the D flag!

Stop fishing immediately. Now is the fishing moratorium. Even if this is only [-] nautical miles from the coast of your country, and your country has no law on the fishing moratorium, you still have to stop fishing, because this place is the territorial waters of the Republic, how can you run off the coast of your home? My home is on the seashore - it only needs to hang the D flag for such a long sentence.

Britain needs everyone to do their jobs, including the carrots - or the D flag.

As long as you master this complex set of nautical semaphores, you can greatly increase the chances of getting a fishery offer.

There are [-]-ton gunboats in the fishery administration. Looking at the official pictures, you can see how thin their body is and how pitiful their aura is. Usually they are prone to problems. Usually they are forced to hang the D flag, even if they are not careful. It collided with a neighbor's boat, an accident that happened only twice a week.

Well, three days at a time, four days at a time...

At this time, the Zhuxian actually hung the D flag directly. The meaning is self-evident. It is clearly to follow the fishery politics and hit it directly.

In fact, engineers from all over the world are also paying close attention to the movements of the Zhuxian. They are happy to see the behavior of Assange and Mai Mai, and they even want a few more people to show it off and expose it well. Zhu Xian's performance limit.

Quickly use your invincible high-energy laser tube to BIU a few more times!Or an electromagnetic gun!Or something else!

Then they received the failure information reported by the Xiquan Satellite Launch Base, and watched the Zhuxian show the D flag in a stunned manner, and aggressively headed directly towards the two optical satellites.

"???"

It is said that the space junk is very harmful, and the collision damage depends on it?Are there people who actively move up?

NASA's previous engineers who discussed whether the Zhuxian had some kind of force field shield just stared at the heavy fighter, reluctant to blink, trying to see how it had resisted the debris of asteroid debris before. hit.

Then they saw the pair of huge forward-swept wings of the Zhuxian begin to deform, leaning back, like a saber being dragged upside down.

Well, understandable - although I can't understand why the plane suddenly changed shape now, but he guessed the variable wing structure of the other party.

The engineers stood up, leaned forward, and became more focused.

Could this be a switch to some combat form?Is it to unleash new weapons?What's under the wing?

The optical satellite captured the wing's shimmering light, which was a deep golden glow that optical camouflage could not hide, reflecting from the Zhuxian's skin.

"Look! This is it! Their shield!"

"No, it hasn't collided yet... and the previous shield is at the periphery of the entire aircraft, at least 10 centimeters away, this one is glowing inside! It's obviously some kind of weapon!"

"Could it be a high-energy laser transmitter under the wing?"

"There are pods for high-energy laser weapons, so there's no need to install them under the wings, right?"

"Look, look! It's about to hit - God! It's still not avoiding it!"

In the next instant, the Zhuxian spun lightly like a harrier, and its golden wings cut straight through the middle of the old optical satellite of Mai Mai. The originally high-speed satellite froze suddenly, Immediately following the impact of the Zhuxian, it flew back toward the rear.

Half a second later, the huge space station body rose from behind the Zhuxian, casting a shadow that blocked the sunlight.

Brother Asan's satellite brushed the tail of the space station, and there was no danger - it was estimated that Brother Asan could not control the satellite to do Brownian motion, but after trying hard to plan, it went astray. I feel that the possibility of Assange leaving the satellite ramming and colliding should be more likely.

The engineers on the ground looked at this scene blankly: "That's it?"

"Just hit the opponent back with the wing?"

"Although this can be regarded as a demonstration of the sturdiness of the Zhuxian's body, this fighter is a specialized aerospace fighter, and it seems that it should have such technical performance indicators..."

The engineers chattered about it as if it didn't seem like a big deal.

Although these engineers think so, the technical indicators that the space vehicles are safe after collision with each other can force the military manufacturing department to go directly to the rooftop and ask them to establish a document - but it is not so simple.

An engineer pushed his glasses and looked at the comparison image data on his screen. His vision gradually solidified. Finally, he stood up suddenly, causing the table and chairs to make a screeching sound of rubbing the floor, scaring the little friends next to him. Jump.

Another engineer kicked the ground with his foot, sliding the wheeled seat over: "What happened?"

And then...then the previous engineer rolled his eyes and fell to the ground on the spot, twitching...

"?!!" The wheelchair engineer looked at this scene in astonishment, but before he could call the doctor, he was attracted by the detailed video information on the screen, and then the whole person bounced like a cat with its tail stepped on. : "This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

Everyone's eyes didn't turn around - their eyes were drawn to the follow-up on the big screen.

The satellite that was 'knocked away' before, is now slowly rotating in space, split into two halves up and down, the middle is a smooth section like a high-pressure water jet cut, and even the blue star is reflected on the section. half of the figure.

"...NO!!!!"

In an instant, the entire hall fell into an uproar, with exclamations one after another.

An engineer inserted his fingers deeply into his hair, his eyes terrified as if he recalled the nightmare of the year: "Scalpel! Scalpel in space!!"

In the Republic's Xiquan Satellite Launch Base, which is far away from the ocean, General Lu has no way to continue to remain calm.

He looked at the terrified eyes of Academician Long who had just woken up, thought for a moment, and said softly: "Actually... this is not the original performance index of the Zhuxian, in our imagination, it is just a hard point. ."

"...That's it?" Academician Long clutched his chest, slumped on the chair with difficulty breathing, and murmured whether he was confused or horrified: "It's just...I've been working on rockets all my life...what's the use...just …”

"Medical soldiers - quick!" Director Lu was frightened and rushed over: "Where are the medical soldiers?! If something happens to the old academician, I will kill you first!"

"I...I'm fine..." Academician Long waved his hand with difficulty: "Let me slow down...I'm fine..."

"Is it all right?" Director Lu was nervous, and was pushed aside by the medics who were too busy.

After watching Academician Long's breathing calm down, he scolded his old partner angrily and said, "Are you sick, Lao Lu! You know that the old academician has a bad heart!"

General Lu pinched his eyebrows: "My heart is not good either..."

After the scalpel over the Pacific Ocean and the scalpel in the simulator, a happy woman who has always been accustomed to close-to-hand combat, in front of aerospace engineers all over the world, interprets what is called a scalpel in 80 meters of space .