The air became agitated, and every now and then there was the whirling of bullets as snipers executing sentry and sentry.

By the time the group advanced to the door of the villa, the whistling of bullets had stopped, 10 bullets, ten sentries were solved, and the sniper stopped to change the magazine, which was enough, and he helped clear a quarter of the area.

A group of people broke the floor-to-ceiling window, first threw the shock bomb, and then the fire attacked, the guards of the villa never thought that they would be attacked by the elite special combat team, one by one was overturned, there was no power to fight back, in the sniper's scope, only to see the bright light of the gun flame and the shock bomb blooming in turn, occasionally there were one or two exclamations, but only half of the shout was silent, the light is the road sign of death, Yang Pingfan led people to sweep from the first floor to the fifth floor, and swept the villa, but the accident still happened-

Scanning around with a facial scanner, everyone found that except for a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, there was no one on the list at all.

Hit the trick?!

This is the first time that Yang Pingfan found that no one made up the picture in the back of his head, but the expected villain's wild laughter and firing orders did not appear, and there was no cliché to find a flashing red countdown bomb, and his subordinates caught a prisoner and tortured him, only to know that the target few people had run away as early as the afternoon.

As a result of the torture, the captives said that the leaders had gone to Nairobi to leave without a license, but now that they were not needed, the governor used his domestic connections to get an Airbus to come and stop at the northwestern airport.

Hearing this, Yang Pingfan's heart was half cold, the fish ran away, is the murderer going to get away with it? But he was unwilling to fail, he opened the terminal casually, used the back door provided by Su Yu, entered the brain network, and obtained information that only the senior management of Company X could get, including the take-off and landing information of the Northwest Airport, and he wanted to see where they went.

The result made him stunned, but no!

Mobilizing the satellite map again, Yang Pingfan almost laughed, the plane was still there.

Yang Pingfan turned to look at the other members of the assassination team, "Do you know about Northwest Airport?"

"I know, it's the airfield built by the warlords themselves, supposedly their air base, and there are a few Mi-21s there, but we have information that the equipment there is not good, at least in the past three years, we haven't seen their air force take off." ”

Yang Pingfan nodded, "I understand, they haven't left yet, the plane is still there, no matter what the reason, this is an opportunity, now the situation has changed, we are going to raid the Northwest Airport." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and one person stood up, and said: "The Northwest Airport is more than 60 kilometers away from here in a straight line, and we ......."

"There are cars here. ”

Yang Pingfan pointed to the few surviving cars outside.

More than 60 kilometers, in other places, it is more than an hour to drive, but this is the warlord area of Idavia, the infrastructure construction is backward, there is not even a cement road, even if it is an off-road vehicle, it is almost like a trampoline, even if Yang Pingfan's driving skills are outstanding, and Schumacher's technology can't handle the road conditions.

Looking at the convoy that followed behind him, advancing at the same speed as a snail, he had in his mind the Shura field that day, those young people who were sprinkled with blood on the land, a fire rose in their hearts, kicked the car door, jumped on the roof of the car, and roared in the dark night, soaring into the air.

Yang Pingfan flew into the sky in the dark night, the others didn't see it, and the people behind caught up after a while, only to find an empty car, Yang Pingfan didn't see anyone, hesitated, and the others decided to move on.

Yang Pingfan flew straight to the airport at the fastest speed, after continuous exploration, the speed of his flight has been able to reach the speed of the eagle falcon, the fastest peregrine falcon can reach 390km/h, of course, this is the burst speed, Yang Pingfan sprinted with all his strength, let his speed reach 300km/h, and rushed to the airport after ten minutes.

The airport is brightly lit, and the indicator lights on both sides of the runway are one after another, dotting the runway into a chain of light, and an airplane is taxiing quickly on it, and the slender and round body is the Airbus A318 passenger plane.

When Yang Pingfan arrived, the nose of the passenger plane had been lifted and began to take off, Yang Pingfan knew that he had no physical strength to catch up with the passenger plane after the sprint just now, so he simply retracted his wings, fell directly, and smashed heavily on the wings, with a clang, before he was blown away by the strong wind, countless small washing dishes stretched out from his palm, and fixed himself on the wing like an octopus.

The plane finally took off, the passengers finally breathed a sigh of relief, began to talk and laugh, the cabin was full of luggage, all of which were the people's fat and ointment that these warlords had looted for many years, before the grapevine said that the Iraqi official might have to hold everyone accountable for the massacre, which really made everyone worried for a while, now it seems that it is not a problem at all, the plane has taken off, as long as it arrives in Europe, the world of flowers is charming, and I am afraid of a hammer.

Just as everyone was discussing how to find a few white chicks in Seine, there was a shock, and then there was a clang, and the small door to the landing gear opened, and a man with ice ballast on his face climbed up.

Yang Pingfan walked into the cabin, formally met with the gang leaders, and said a loud hello in French.

A group of warlord leaders and bodyguards stared at Yang Pingfan in tight-fitting combat uniforms like hell, to say that the people in the cabin were worthy of being born on the battlefield, and they didn't scream or ask idiots like in the movie who are you and how did you get in, after a pause in less than a second, everyone shouted, and they all drew their sidearms and fired at Yang Pingfan.

Even though Yang Pingfan unlocked a variety of agility genes, at such a close distance, his speed was not as fast as a bullet, and in the rain of bullets, he was hit in the shoulder, and the recoil of his body made him deform and become sluggish, so he was hit by more than a dozen bullets in an instant.

The other party was still shooting, bullet casings were jumping all over the ground, the cockpit heard a sound, the captain asked what happened through the cabin intercom system, no one answered him, everyone was busy shooting, changing magazines, and continuing to shoot.

Countless bullets hit Yang Pingfan's body, the superimposed force made him shake into a fallen leaf in the wind, the opponent's fire was fierce, he didn't even have a chance to draw a gun, suddenly the hatch behind him opened, the wind howled, and the debris in the cabin was swept out, there was a strong impact of the bullet in front, and there was a tear of negative pressure in the back, Yang Pingfan stood unsteadily, retreated to the hatch, two steps and three steps, and finally an upside-down onion fell out.

Seeing this, several tall and strong bodyguards grabbed their hands and cautiously stepped forward to close the hatch, everyone immediately sat down and panted, the floor of the cabin was full of yellow brass bullet shells, and they were slippery when they walked.

There were still a few holes in the bulkhead that had been pierced by bullets, and the Gallic delegates had been cowering in the corners, and only then did they get up and let the holes be plugged, and although the fierce battle lasted no more than a minute, everyone in the cabin felt longer than a century, and everyone collapsed, as if they had fought a vicious battle.

"What are you doing?"

The captain rushed over from the cockpit and questioned angrily.

"I'll give you a new one. ”

The Gaul said, took the safe beside him, took a small black cloth bag from it and threw it to the captain, the captain took it, and the brilliant diamonds in it almost blinded his dog's eyes, glared at everyone, and turned back.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

An officer asked with palpitations, he really saw Yang Pingfan still not dead after being shot many times just now, Rao is he killed people like numbness and was weak, the Gauls lit a cigarette for themselves: "No matter who it is, it must have fallen to his death, maybe God, oh it should be Satan will know." ”

Another person pretended to be humorous, "Even if he can't die, there is an undeveloped Zaire primeval rainforest below, and I hope he can have fun with the gorillas." ”

After speaking, he lifted his nostrils, punched his chest with both fists, and imitated the roaring sound of an orangutan, which amused everyone, and the cabin was full of laughter, and the tension just now was swept away.

Of course, Yang Pingfan was not dead, the moment he was swept out of the hatch by negative pressure, his wings opened, and the claw blades on his ten fingers fixed themselves on the fuselage again.

The tight-fitting training uniform on the body has become a sieve, Yang Pingfan can't feel how many bullets he has been hit, he only feels that it is getting colder and colder, the passenger plane is still climbing, the intercontinental airliner because of the economy, the flight altitude will be stable to more than 10,000 meters, and the altitude will be reduced by 0.6 °C every 100 meters above sea level.

Under the cold wind, Yang Pingfan's whole body was covered with frost in the blink of an eye, his hair and eyebrows were all white, his rag-like training uniform was as hard as a carapace, and the only benefit of low temperature was that the blood on his body was also frozen, he grabbed the wide wings and rested for a long time, the air in the stratosphere at an altitude of 10,000 meters was thin, there was not enough oxygen, and he couldn't slow down for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Pingfan finally felt less painful, and his body began to adapt to this extreme environment, he reached out and groped on his body, picking out bullets, razor bullets did not play their due role on him, but only embedded in the flesh, but a few hit the face caused a lot of damage, he had no mirror in his hand, he couldn't see his honor, but it must be terrifying.

Yang Pingfan thought about it for a while, and gradually, his body was not so cold, he felt that the blood in his whole body was warming, and everywhere he went, the tense muscles relaxed, and the ice skates in his hair also dissolved.

Relieved, it's time to take revenge, but don't panic, he also wants to enjoy the scenery of the stratosphere again, the scenery seen at a height of 10,000 meters from the ground is unimaginably magnificent, in front of him is a huge and incomparably arcing earth, look up, is the vast universe, the empty world makes people feel their own insignificance and fear of the universe, and the heart will involuntarily rise a pride.