The Magical Journey of the Commander

Chapter 279: Old driver

After boarding the plane, Cleveland and North Carolina couldn't help but lie down on the windows on both sides of the seats and looked down, pointing at the clouds outside, and looking through the clouds to the sea below.

Song Qingge smiled and said, "It's not the first time to take an airplane. As for such excitement?"

Cleveland turned his head and said to Song Qingge, "Commander, the military transport plane we took the last time had no windows. We can't see the clouds and the sea below at all. This should be our first official official visit. Take the plane."

Song Qingge nodded. After all, you need to bring a lot of things to Midway Island, and there are Autobots, so everyone is sitting on the US military aircraft carrier to Midway Island.

"Then how do you feel now, as a battleship, now sitting on an airplane?" Song Qingge laughed.

"It's very novel, after all, we used to look at the sea and the clouds on the sea before. This is the first time to see the sea and the clouds from a high altitude." Cleveland said, lying on the window again, pointing to the sea below. "Wow, I saw the coastline. The underground buildings are so small that people can hardly see them."

Song Qingge couldn't help smiling. Was it not like this when he first flew on a plane?

Some people may feel tired after watching them, but Cleveland and North Carolina have watched all the way. Whispering from time to time, from time to time pointing to the following. This made Song Qingge speechless. If you become an air-to-sky battleship in the future, will everything float in the sky?

After getting off the plane, the three of them were picked up by the CIA personnel who had been waiting early.

"Mr. Song, is there anything I can do for you?" A man in black stood respectfully beside Song Qingge.

"Just give us a car, go find an old friend." Song Qingge smiled, saying that he would not hit the smiley person with his hand. Song Qingge hadn't notified anyone about the situation, but the base plane applied for a flight route, no matter who it was. Have to come and take a look. This does not happen to see one of the leaders of the base, even the usually arrogant and domineering CIA had to bow his head.

"Of course, Mr. Song." The man raised his head and said, and immediately made a call. Within 10 minutes, a black Rolls-Royce Phantom was driven over and stopped in front of Song Qingge.

"Because of the rush of preparation, I can only prepare such a vehicle. I am really sorry." The man in black leaned forward and said in a humble tone.

"It's alright, thank you very much for your help." Song Qingge took the car key handed over by the other party and smiled.

"It's nothing, we are allies now, and it is our honor to be able to help the noble Mr. Song." The man in black turned to leave after speaking.

"Which of you two will drive?" Song Qingge shook the car key towards Cleveland and North Carolina.

"Hey, I'll come!" Cleveland took the key and said to Song Qingge. "When I was in the original port area, I always saw St. Louis driving her sports car. I think sometimes I want to drive but I am afraid of breaking it. This time, I finally got what I wanted."

Song Qingge hesitated, "So, you haven't driven a car?"

Cleveland patted his chest, "Don't worry, Commander. Our ship's mother is very proficient in machinery, so I don't have to worry about driving."

"Um...then why can't Mikasa Big Senbei be able to handle a mobile phone?" Song Qingge asked uncertainly.

"That's a special case, a special case!" As if afraid Song Qingge would not believe it, Cleveland opened the door and started the car.

Just listening to the roar of the engine, the whole car was started, Cleveland put his arm on the window, looking like an old driver.

"Get in the car, Commander, North Carolina." Cleveland waved.

Song Qingge and North Carolina looked at each other and could only get in the car. Then Song Qingge told Cleveland of the address of Mr. Simmons, and Cleveland directly turned on the positioning radar after listening.

After confirming the direction, Cleveland stepped on a gas pedal and the car rushed out like an off-string arrow. Song Qingge and North Carolina accidentally pressed their backs to the seats.

Song Qingge looked at the vigorous Cleveland driving ahead, winking wildly at North Carolina. He reached her ear and whispered, "I think this road will not be very safe."

North Carolina squeezed his eyes, and then took Song Qingge's hand, "It's okay Commander, sister will protect you."

Song Qingge felt that he was cured instantly, nodded, and was about to speak. I felt myself leaning toward the door on one side, and then hit the door directly, and then North Carolina crashed into my arms. Following another sharp turn, Song Qingge and the two fell back toward the North Carolina position.

What's even more exaggerated is that Cleveland directly turned on the stereo on the car, played a very hi rock and roll, maxed out the sound, and shook his head and shook his head to the beat of the music. He didn't notice the situation of Song Qingge behind the car at all, but drove the car intently.

Along the way, except for the red light, Cleveland would stop and wait, at other times, the speed did not go below 100. There was a lot of speed along the way. If it weren't for the special logo on the license plate, it is estimated that several people in Song Qingge have been regarded as the speeding party and wanted throughout the city.

After finally reaching the location of the shop that Song Qingge told her, Cleveland slammed the brakes, and the two tortured people directly slammed into the back of the chair.

At this moment Cleveland turned his head, looked at the two people who were slightly messy clothes, and said in surprise, "No, you two can't even wait for this time?"

Song Qingge straightened her body and rolled her eyes, "Isn't it because you drag racing too fast? You started drag racing before the two of us were seated properly. I want to ask, who did you learn the driving skills with?"

Cleveland scratched his head and said embarrassingly, "Jamaica, she often said that she should drive faster, or she has no passion. I just tried it, and she was right."

Of course Song Qingge knows Jamaica, especially her motorcycle skin, which is old and handsome. But at this time it was not when he was talking about that, he was a little depressed and said, "She is a motorcycle, you are a car, what do you learn from her..."

Cleveland nodded, "Hmm, yes Commander, I will know next time, I will drive very smoothly."

What could Song Qingge say, he could only open the door and stepped out of the car and took a deep breath. Looking at the slightly old streets and old shops in front of them, he said to North Carolina and Cleveland, "This is it, let's go in together."