"Tryroads, takemehome..." When night fell, the bar inside the base was the busiest time.
For Nathan, he prefers to be quiet. He would rather stay in the base dormitory, take a hot bath, read a book than come here.
However, Steve must come.
Steve saw that Nathan had something on his mind and thought he was upset because of the unsuccessful visit to relatives again. What could be more soothing than a drink
Have a drink, sleep well, and start training tomorrow.
The ban on drinking alcohol before flying has long been ignored. With the continuous development of the Vietnam War, the anti-war sentiment is getting stronger and stronger. Many pilots like to drink a few sips when they are not flying.
It's like smoking is harmful to health, and then the army bans smoking. Isn't it naive to talk to a person who may die at any time on the battlefield
From a distance, Nathan heard the song.
The ancient life is longer than the age of the tree.
Younger than the mountains, it grows slowly like the wind.
Country road, take me home.
Hearing this song, Nathan's heart was immediately affected, Country Road, took John Denver home, and where is his home
Nathan opened the door and walked in.
It's a little dark inside, only the lights on the stage are constantly turning. A guitarist is holding his guitar and gently singing this most popular song.
(Insert, when Huadong Zhixiong was in high school, he learned this song in foreign language class. At that time, the representative of the English class in the class sang it to everyone. In a blink of an eye, nearly twenty years have passed. That pure girl also I don’t know how I’m doing now.)
"What do you want?" When they came to the bar, the two of them sat down and the bartender in the bar asked.
"Two glasses of whiskey." Steve said.
"I still want juice." Nathan's words made the bartender almost spit out, come to the bar and ask for juice, is he still a man
The bar is inside the base, and everyone who can come to drink is also the people in the base. The fact that Nathan comes to the bar to ask for juice will spread throughout the base within a day, and it will definitely become the biggest joke.
This is a shame for naval aviation! Even Steve was taken aback. How did his partner change? I remember that when I finished the mission, I like to have a drink just like everyone else.
Moreover, Steve has seen Nathan even drink strong alcohol when he is in a bad mood, or just blow it out in one breath. Now, it’s like a person who has no flesh and hate all day suddenly declares that he is a vegetarian. That way, it's hard to understand.
"It's for tomorrow's flight communication." At this moment, a woman's voice came.
Nathan turned his head and saw only a mixed-race girl sitting beside him, with long golden hair draped behind him, tied with a yellow band. Below is a short one-piece skirt with a deep V neckline, almost just covering the round buttocks, underneath are flesh-colored garter stockings, a pair of high heels, set off her more slender figure.
In this era, garter stockings are the endorsement of fashion. Almost since World War II, this kind of garter stockings has been a must-have for women. It is only in later generations that it will become a special profession.
This is a sexy girl, in the bar, she succeeded in attracting the attention of many men.
"Major Emily?" Nathan usually doesn't pay much attention to such a girl, but now he just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and recognized it.
She and Daytime were in the meeting room like two people. At that time, they were a female officer who presided over the meeting aloft. Now, she suddenly becomes a nightclub girl. If Nathan is drinking juice right now, she will definitely spit out. go with.
This has changed too much, right
"Just call me Emily, it's private time now." Emily said: "Nathan, you don't even drink, are you trying to show off your flying talent tomorrow?"
"Emily, it's private time now, I don't want to talk about tomorrow's official business." Nathan said, pushing Emily back in one sentence.
Suddenly, Emily showed dissatisfaction on her face. The man in front of her, or it could be said to be a big boy, was too incomprehensible. How could he be so rude to a beautiful and sexy girl
In the 1970s, the United States was quite open, and there were so many people everywhere, but now a beautiful woman like Emily is a female officer during the day, and after get off work, she can have the life she wants to live.
Of course, if you consider Emily's department, maybe there will be some content in this aspect when she was training before. Nathan is preconceived and he has long been vigilant.
Agents don't know how to conduct intelligence on their own people, but Nathan has a secret. Before he can get used to it, he can't show his feet and be dissected as an alien.
(For the CIA, many people may have a misunderstanding, thinking that every female agent has a good appearance, extraordinary skill, sexy and beautiful, and can exchange information with her body at any time. In fact, there are not many female agents in the CIA, most of them There is no targeted training, just a few months of training, which is similar to temporary workers. Of course, there are a large number of female civilians in the CIA. They are not agents and have not received such training.)
She just wanted to get angry, but looking at Nathan’s angular face, her anger disappeared without a trace, and she put on a smile again: "Well, I took back what I just said, Nathan, I have a few questions. I want to ask you for advice."
"You talk, I'll go over there." At this time, Steve had already finished a glass of whiskey quickly, and went to a lady not far away, seemingly planning to invite others to dance.
At the same time, Nathan was also left to Emily alone. The two were about the same age, and I was afraid that there would be some sparks. As someone who came by, Steve knew very well in his heart.
"Ask." Nathan was grandiose, with a straw in his mouth, planning to drink juice.
This is the habit of the past life, there is no way, how can you drink alcohol before the flight mission
"How do you know that the Soviets fired a missile and had to toggle 13 switches?" (End of this chapter)