When I took a flight lesson, the instructor said, in fact, there is nothing difficult to fly an airplane, it is a little more complicated than driving a car, but there is a little difference, the car breaks down and stops on the road at most, and the plane breaks down and becomes a scale, falling from a high altitude and falling into scrap iron, so the instrumentation of the aircraft will be much more than that of the car, which is convenient for the pilot to observe the state of the aircraft at all times, once there is a problem, the reaction speed is the most important, the opportunity is fleeting, and the hesitation of 0.5 seconds will determine life and death.

This is the first time Liu Kunlun has driven P40, before he only drove a 175 horsepower Cessna, if Cessna is a small pedal moped with a displacement of 50ML, then P40 is a high-horsepower street bike with a displacement of 600cc, ordinary people and others can't control this monster with Pengbai power at all, and it will be out of control when you get started.

Things are very strange, but Liu Kunlun doesn't have time to think too much about it, now the plane is still in the climbing stage, suddenly loses power, horizontal rudder and rudder are out of control, the plane has only one result is to fall from the sky, the only solution is to parachute!

But Liu Kunlun did not jump the parachute, although he had a parachute bag on his back.

Time is of the essence, he quickly judged the landing point of the plane crash, fortunately this is the scene of the air show, the direction of take-off is an empty and uninhabited wilderness, which will not cause mass deaths and injuries, he tried to open the cockpit canopy, but this cockpit canopy produced in the forties seems to have something wrong and stuck, and it can't be opened.

Liu Kunlun became manic, because he knew that if he couldn't open the cockpit canopy, his life would only be a few seconds.

In the ground stands, most of the spectators have not noticed the crisis in the sky, they are still eating, drinking, laughing and playing, but the people in the VIP area have noticed that something is wrong.

"The propeller stopped, what kind of stunt is this?" said Lin Haiying, holding up the binoculars.

When the plane went down, Wang Haicong's face turned blue, Chao Xiaochuan and Li Ming's faces were also tense, the time was too short, they didn't even have time to react, they saw that the P40 was about to get close to the ground, but it did not continue to rush into the sky, but forced landing on the spot, sliding on the wasteland, and then caught fire.

Wei Zhonghua was the commander-in-chief of the scene, and his reaction speed was the fastest, using the walkie-talkie to direct the fire truck and ambulance to rush over.

With a loud bang, the plane that landed exploded, and everyone was in a rage.

Liu Kunlun is afraid that he will die.

From beginning to end, Wang Huayun maintained a breezy expression, his Ray-Ban glasses reflected the exploding orange-red fireball, and the son he just recognized was dead, and the old man did not move.

Lin Haiying noticed that Haicong's brother's back was soaked.

The expensive and cherished World War II-era P40 was completely scrapped, the fire was blazing, the freshly painted blue sky and white paint was baked, the fire engine sprayed water hoses and foam, trying to leave a slightly intact wreckage, and the ambulance crew found the pilot not far away, lying unconscious on the ground, his back charred and black.

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The instructor is lecturing on the stage, the blackboard hangs a mechanical exploded drawing of the P40, the instructor is in English, wearing a khaki shirt and trousers, the tie and belt are also of the same color, and outside the window are rows of wooden houses, the bayonets on the soldiers' rifles are shining, and a blue sky and white sun flag hunting and fluttering.

Liu Kunlun sat behind his desk, pencil in his hand, staring intently at the flip chart, he could understand the instructor's American English, although this pronunciation was a far cry from the Oxford accent he was familiar with.

"What if the plane doesn't obey?" asked a yellow-haired guy who didn't know him, but knew that his name was Bill, a cowboy from the western United States.

"It's like when you were a kid when your dad beat you up and taught it a hard lesson. The instructor said, causing a burst of laughter, and then the instructor said: "So your mechanic can decide your life and death in a sense." ”

"Lizheng!" heard the roar of the adjutant, all the students stood up and saluted, an old guy with two stars on the cap walked in, and he saluted with a casual shake of his hand, Liu Kunlun understood that this was his commander, his name was Claire Lee Chennault, a major general of the United States Army.

"Gentlemen, I'm afraid you're graduating early, and we need more planes, more pilots, to teach the Japanese!" Chennault said, and there was a cheer below.

As soon as the camera turned, Liu Kunlun drove the wingman to follow behind Chen Bei, this American-grown son has always been Liu Kunlun's idol, whether it is drag racing or pickling girls, the graduates of Southwest Associated University take him as an example to learn, and they follow the same example, the brothers fight together in the bar, cooperate with each other in the air, and slaughter the Japanese.

Below the clouds is a group of Japanese 99 ship explosion, the performance of this dive bomber is very superior, it is good at bombing combat reconnaissance all-rounder, but the P40 Tomahawk only has the fate of being tied to death, which is related to the pilot's technology, after the Pearl Harbor incident, a large number of experienced Japanese pilots died in the Pacific Ocean, and the war has been fought until now, and there are not many people in Japan who can fly planes.

This is a one-sided slaughter, Liu Kunlun has always loyally followed Chen Bei to protect the long plane, did not let go of his hands and feet to kill the Quartet, suddenly a Zero Fight drilled out of the clouds, a string of shells came over, hit Liu Kunlun's war eagle, the 20 mm cannon under the wing of the Zero Fighter is more powerful than the P40 12.7 mm machine gun, but the ammunition load is small, and the fight is not dominant.

Probably where the shell was stuck, Liu Kunlun lost control of the plane, the fighter pulled the black smoke and rushed to the ground, Chen Bei shot down the despicable sneak attacker, accompanied by Liu Kunlun diving, gesturing at him through the cockpit, parachuting!

But Liu Kunlun did not intend to give up the plane, he used all his strength to pull the control stick, and finally made a successful forced landing in a river, which is an area controlled by the Chinese army, and soon the army rescue team arrived, and later found that the umbrella bag was broken, which means that if Liu Kunlun chooses to parachute, he will die even worse.

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In the International Department of Peking Union Medical College Hospital, Liu Kunlun has been lying on the hospital bed for three days and three nights, he was sent to Beijing by special plane for treatment, when he first arrived, the doctor said that there may be nothing he can do, because the injury is too serious, including severe burns and internal organ injuries caused by shock waves, the injured person seems to have suffered a spinal injury before, and this time it also recurred.

was already preparing for the future, but Liu Kunlun slowly got better, and when he was able to meet guests, the criminal police from the task force appeared, it was Zhan Shusen and Zhang Xiangyu, all old acquaintances.

Zhan Shusen was very polite, inquired and made a record, closed the notebook and chatted, saying that we checked the wreckage of the plane, and invited experts from the Ministry of Public Security and the aerospace department.

Liu Kunlun said that the biggest suspect is Wang Haicong, I don't know if you have been tried.

"Also, you're glad you didn't skydive, the parachute is bad. Zhan Shusen said, "This is clearly going for death." ”

"But it's not my life. Liu Kunlun muttered to himself, this conspiracy is seamless, every detail is planned just right, children gather, family is happy, oil paintings set off the atmosphere, P40 and the appearance of old comrades-in-arms will lead the rhythm to the most, in this mood, Wang Huayun, who is a veteran of the Flying Tigers, will inevitably not be bloody, back to the blue sky, the plane is problematic, the parachute is bad, and the reaction ability of eighty-year-old people is not as good as that of young people, it is a certain death.

It doesn't matter if Wang Huayun didn't fly this plane for other reasons, the hidden danger will always be there, this is a gift from his son, others will not touch it, only he will fly, which day will go to the sky, it will be the day of the real heaven, so this is still a long-term game.

The person who broke the game was Liu Kunlun, who piloted this hidden killer fighter on behalf of his father, and escaped death by relying on his life, in other words, he saved Wang Huayun's life.

The Jiangdong Air Show failed to close successfully, because it fell a plane, although it was quite unlucky that there were no deaths, it is estimated that it will not be held again in the future, and it is claimed that it only said that the plane was faulty, so as not to cause major adverse social impacts, but the outside is loose and the inside is tight, the Public Security Department secretly filed the case, and the Ministry of Public Security also sent personnel to participate, Zhan Shusen's group is just cooperating, and the inside information is limited, but there is one thing they are sure of, that is, Liu Kunlun will not die in a catastrophe, and there will be a blessing in the future.

The door of the ward opened, and the doctor came to pick up people, saying that the patient was not suitable for long-term reception, Zhan Shusen had no temper at all, and took Zhang Xiangyu out of the ward and made an appointment to reunite in Omijiang next time, which is an obvious signal that Liu Kunlun's identity is different, otherwise the head of the criminal investigation detachment would not speak with this attitude.

"Wang Haikun, are you feeling better?" the doctor asked.

"I feel pretty good, but who is Wang Haikun?" Liu Kunlun said, of course he remembered the name that Wang Huayun casually gave him, and he refused at that time.

"That's the name on your ID card. The doctor said.

"Where is my ID card, I want to see, I haven't seen my ID yet. Liu Kunlun said.

The doctor thought he was joking and didn't pay attention, but the nurse took it seriously, and turned around and took a copy of Liu Kunlun's ID card, which was indeed Liu Kunlun's avatar, and the age was correct, but the ID number became 110, the address was somewhere I didn't know in Chaoyang District, and the name was Wang Haikun.

Liu Kunlun's lips squirmed, and he didn't speak, this is his second ID card, the first one was exchanged for Brother Kang's life, he changed from a black blind stream to a person with an official identity, this time it must have been just Wang Huayun said hello, and the relevant departments arranged everything, and he had another name, the household registration of Beijing, and more importantly, Wang Haikun's name represented the official entry into the Wang family lineage, and the illegitimate son was recognized by the family.

But he didn't have the slightest joy, but felt sincerely uncomfortable, felt sick to his stomach, maybe it was the pride in his bones, maybe it was the rebellious psychology brought about by his poor childhood.

The nurse tilted her head to look at him, "Haven't you seen your ID card?"

Liu Kunlun looked at this nurse, she was quite good-looking, and then looked at the ward he was in, it was not only a single room, but also extremely spacious.

"You're so weird, by the way, when you were unconscious, two people came to see you, one was named Xu Ying, and the other was called Xuan, I forgot, and they all asked you to call back. The nurse said, "You've got a lot of girlfriends." ”

"Not much, isn't it. Liu Kunlun said.

"Would you mind another one?" the nurse looked at him hotly and boldly.

A gentle knock on the door came, Li Ming appeared with a bouquet of flowers, followed by Feng Yuan, the nurse said Hurry up, the doctor is coming and is going to rush people again, so he winked at Liu Kunlun and left the ward.

Feng Yuan watched the nurse leave and muttered, "It's too bold, the patients are all seduced." ”

Li Ming said: "I can't complain about others, who let us Kun Shao be young and promising, Kun Shao, let me tell you one thing, you are now an independent director of Jiangdong Airlines, and the big boss gave you shares of three listed companies in order to comfort you, and your current net worth is already two billion." ”

What is the concept of 2 billion, Liu Kunlun couldn't figure out for a while, how many motorcycles he could buy, how many houses, how many bowls of rice noodles he could eat, how many bottles of Gleevec he could buy for his mother, how many years of turnover was enough for Dunhuang, and how many years of waste paper and old plastics people in large garbage dumps could pick up.