[007]Miss M

On the tarmac, the police cars sounded their sirens and flashed yellow and red warning lights, which seemed particularly piercing and conspicuous in the supposedly quiet and dark night sky.

Scarlett's eyes searched the tarmac in the night, it seemed that M had already alerted the airport in Miami, or maybe the chaos had raised the alert at the airport, and all the security personnel were evacuating the crowd.On the other side, with the opening of the warehouse door, the prototype of the Skyship 570 was slowly driving out of the warehouse under the pull of the car, revealing its huge white fuselage.

Explosion, explosion...

Scarlett silently read the opponent's purpose, to create an explosion, to create an explosion of the Skyship 570, and to prevent its test flight. Obviously, one bomb is not enough, so the opponent also needs the assistance of fuel, and - close to it.

In the "911" incident some time ago, the terrorists hijacked the plane and caused an explosion. According to the same method, they would use the vehicle to deliver fuel to the plane. The dozens of tons of fuel on it were enough to help them and turn the sky Ship Type 570 bombed to pieces.

Fuel truck.

Scarlett quickly found the yellow fuel delivery vehicle on the tarmac. There was a person lying on the ground next to the vehicle, and at this moment, the fuel vehicle started.Looking around, Scarlett quickly boarded the nearest articulated bus nearly 20 meters long.

"Get out of the car immediately." Scarlett put the gun on the driver's forehead, and looked back at the passengers in the aisle behind her, "I'll count to three, you all get off the car for me. One, two..."

The passengers all stared at Scarlett dumbfounded, but none of them made a move until a "bang—" gunshot, and Scarlett fired an empty gun into the sky: "Get out of the car or take the bullet, you choose one." .”

"I... I'll get out of the car."

The driver sat on the driver's seat with his head folded in fright, and carefully glanced at the gun in Scarlett's hand. After hesitating for a second, he almost rolled out of the cab. The gun in Scarlett's hand was aimed at her head the next moment.

After confirming that all the passengers got off the bus, Scarlett started the bus, but her eyes were fixed on the yellow fuel truck on the runway.Above the carriage, a black figure was struggling to climb onto the roof. There was no doubt that that figure was Bond.

Scarlett saw Bond, and the terrorist naturally saw Bond in the car from the rearview mirror. He kept turning the steering wheel, trying to throw Bond out through the big turn of the car, but failed.Scarlett thought for two seconds, started the car, and drove in the direction of the terrorist's car.

The terrorist passed by the oncoming car, intentionally made the two cars catch fire, and successfully threw Bond, who failed to climb on the roof, to the ground.Scarlett saw that Bond quickly stood up again, and ran a few quick steps, trying to catch up with the fuel truck that was turning around and heading towards the skyship.

The articulated bus is parked on the road that the fuel truck must pass by, and the long body is parked horizontally, occupying the road.Scarlett quickly turned over and got out of the car, squatted on the ground, holding the trigger of the pistol with one hand, and blew the tire as soon as the fuel truck came into her attack range.

Three, two, one.

After several consecutive gunshots, Scarlett successfully hit the compartment of the fuel truck.

"Bond, get down—"

Bond was on top of the fuel truck, and the fuel truck was crashing straight down the middle of the articulated bus.

With a loud sound and flames, the fuel truck knocked the bus open from the middle, and the shattered iron compartment was blown into the air and fell heavily to the ground.The powerful impact also turned the glass of the cab of the fuel vehicle into shards.Bond ran from the carriage to the driver's cab, turned over and landed easily on the co-pilot's seat.

Not far away, four or five police cars were chasing towards the fuel truck with sirens, because the compartment of the articulated bus was knocked open by the fuel truck just now, and the rear half of the car was still smoking.There is still an open flame in the carriage, once it is burned to the fuel tank with the help of the wind, it will immediately cause an explosion.If Scarlett got in the car, she would die in the explosion if she couldn't dodge it; if she didn't get in the car, now she can do nothing but watch Bond stop the terrorist, Once Bond fails, there will be an explosion comparable to "911/[-]".

It's not that she doesn't trust Bond, she's just... worried.

Worried about whether he will be injured alone, whether it will be too difficult.

She wanted to help him, to help MI[-] stop the bombing.

It was only two seconds of hesitation. Scarlett had already made a decision. She looked at the police car and sat back on the driver's seat of the bus.Stepping on the accelerator, Scarlett turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the skyship.

Four or five police cars quickly surrounded the fuel car. Scarlett couldn't see what was going on in the car. She only noticed that the speed of the car didn't slow down, and the direction was skewed. It didn't slow down when it hit the left and right police cars, and even made a few noises. With the sound of the horn, Scarlett guessed that Bond should be fighting the terrorists in the car, and the two had no time to care about the situation of the car.

Bang, bang, bang, bang bang, the policeman in the police car kept shooting the tires of the fuel truck, but it still didn't slow it down at all. It narrowly missed a plane that was taking off on the runway, and it was still facing the sky Ship 570 prototype sailed away.

The tires hit by the fuel car were separated from the police car, the police car was swept away by the plane when it took off, and the police car was forced to stop. Now, only Scarlett is chasing after the fuel car.

Maintaining the same speed as the fuel truck, Scarlett turned the steering wheel to the left, reached out and reached the ladder on the fuel truck compartment.

Climbing to the roof, Scarlett quickly ran to the cab, attacked from the left side, and punched the terrorist in the face.

The other party obviously didn't expect a woman to appear, and he reached out to touch the gun, but Scarlett took the first step and kicked his gun away.

On the other side, Bond, who was suspended from the right car door, also grabbed the terrorist suddenly. Scarlett only saw him strangling the opponent's neck with one hand, pulling him back and forth a few times, and then kicking him out of the car.

"get off."

"what?"

"I said jump out of the car." Bond's tone was never serious.Scarlett noticed that he slammed on the brakes a few times, but the car showed no signs of slowing down.

"The brakes failed?" Scarlett looked at the Skyship 570 prototype that was getting closer and closer in front of her. She only felt a huge centrifugal force. Accompanied by the friction sound of the tires spinning sharply, she firmly grasped the door, but listened to Bang. De said again: "Jump the car."

Although the fuel truck hasn't stopped yet, its direction is no longer facing the Skyship 570 prototype.Scarlett didn't hesitate this time, she jumped out of the car door sideways, her whole body was parallel to the ground, her body was perpendicular to the driving direction of the car, her hands were held above her head, her arms were covering her head, and she landed on the ground In an instant, he rolled on the ground several times.

Although she suffered a little flesh injury when she rolled over, Scarlett was fine. She stood up and looked in Bond's direction.He has successfully stopped the fuel truck. At this time, the distance between the car and the plane is less than ten meters.

With a long sigh of relief, Scarlett saw Bond getting out of the car almost exhausted, and fell to the ground suddenly losing his strength.She was about to walk over, but saw several airport security personnel with guns handcuffed him on the police car, with four or five guns aimed at his head.Without taking care to adjust her breathing, Scarlett ran towards Bond: "Mr. Police Officer, this is a misunderstanding, you arrested the wrong person..."

Bond didn't care about being mistaken for a terrorist. His eyes, beyond Scarlett, looked at...

Turning around, Scarlett saw the terrorist who was facing Bond's eyes, and there was a communication in their eyes that she couldn't understand.

Scarlett saw a smug smile on the corner of Bond's mouth, and then, with a bang, at the position where the terrorist was just now, with the sound of the explosion, flesh and blood flew in the flames.

This is the first time Scarlett has seen such a scene. She has never been on such a field mission. All the actual combat experience is accumulated when protecting her by M's side. Even if there is a mission, M treats her as a spy. Not a front-line agent.

"Sir, you have arrested the wrong person." Scarlett's heartbeat has not yet calmed down, but this does not affect her negotiation with the airport. "I want to talk to your chief."

Scarlett met the person in charge of the airport as she wished, and M also negotiated with the other party. After a simple inquiry, Scarlett and Bond were invited to the VIP room at the airport, waiting for the MI[-] helicopter to pick them up .

"What do you two want to eat?" The airport flight attendant dutifully entertained the two who were waiting for M.

"Caviar, crab meat, a piece of roast tender beef, and strawberries, remember to drizzle with cream." Bond is not polite, "Smoked salmon, macaron, Opera Ceremony."

Bond said, and asked Scarlett's opinion symbolically: "I remember you like these, right?"

"Good memory." Scarlett was not stingy with her praise.

"Do you two need something to drink?"

"Vodka Martini, Margarita."

"Sir, is your vodka martini stirred or shaken?"

Scarlett kept smiling and didn't speak, but this time she said before Bond said, "Shake well, don't stir." Under Bond's puzzled eyes, she still took it for granted, "I don't like stirring of."

After the flight attendant left the room, Bond said, "Even my drink?"

Even though he said this, there was no blame at all in his words, and there was a hint of connivance, as if he didn't mind any little temper Scarlett played in front of him, and accepted it calmly.

The author has something to say: You all leave a message, okay? It satisfies my desire to see new messages every time I refresh the message!Maybe I will double my motivation under the encouragement of your love, and there will be more updates!

Thank you Miss Putao for reminding me, I love you!The bug in the previous chapter has been fixed!It is really impossible for the chair to smash the tempered glass, so Scarlett used a safety hammer to hit the most vulnerable edge to smash the glass.

My archives are gone, well, I will be a volunteer today, so what you see is the archives, but I will read the comments as soon as I have time!I will try my best to ensure that there will still be an update at [-] o'clock tomorrow. If there is no update, it means that I have no time to code and postpone it to the evening, but there must be an update that day!