Chapter 90: The Runaway "Little Butterfly"

The scarlet sunset hung in the sky, dyeing the wilderness a demonic red.

The slender fuselage of the Airbus A350 brought a strong whirlwind on the ground, and the rear half of the fuselage suddenly kicked up dust when the rear landing gear touched the ground.

This abandoned military airport is in disrepair, and the surface has long been attached to a thin layer of yellow sand, although it has been cleaned up to expose the concrete surface below, but it is still mottled, which is a great test for the landing of large civilian airliners.

Chen Xin received the throttle to the head, turned on the engine thrust back, the braking system was automatically activated, the spoiler (speed brake) was raised, the fuselage was slowly flattened, the nose landing gear touched the ground, and the aircraft began to slow down and brake.

Since the runway length is only a short 1,800 meters, even if the speed of the aircraft is reduced to less than 80 knots per hour, Chen Xin still did not reduce the thrust reverser of the engine. According to the normal landing procedure, this operation is against the regulations, because if the thrust reverser is not turned off at a speed of less than 60 knots, it is easy to damage the engine.

However, at this time, Chen Xin did not dare to be careless, the most important thing is to land safely, as for whether the Zuihou engine will be damaged, whether the plane can fly back, or let Airbus have a headache.

When the speed of the Airbus A350 dropped to 30 knots, Chen Xin turned off the thrust reverser and braked by the brake pads of the wheels.

Passengers sitting by the window on the left side of the cabin tilted their heads sideways and looked out through the portholes, faintly seeing the figure of the runway militants.

They hurriedly told their companions what they had discovered, and the chatter in the cabin suddenly became louder, and soon, everyone knew about the existence of the militants.

Thinking of Chen Xin's warning on the radio not long ago, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted, at this time, no one dared to get up and walk around the cabin at will.

"Steelhammer, are you ready?"

"Old Bean, okay, hurry up and get them done, I want to eat gold!"

Chen Xin got up and walked out of the cockpit, the guns and ammunition of the group of terrorists on the plane were still there, Chen Xin selected a P90STD from the Herstal company, the shape of this submachine gun is quite strange and unique, at first glance it feels like a weapon in a science fiction movie, the whole gun is about 50cm long, using a supportless structure, light weight, easy to carry. With the support of the "Little Butterfly" individual tactical armor, Chen Xin can directly use it with one hand.

"Steel, open the hatch!"

Chen Xin held the P90STD submachine gun and opened the combat system of the "Little Butterfly" individual tactical armor.

The "Little Butterfly" individual tactical armor has a variety of modes to choose from, in addition to the daily mode and alert mode, Chen Xin is also the first time to fully open the combat mode.

The so-called combat mode means that the "little butterfly" will automatically identify targets with a threat level of one (100 points) or more, and then attack them.

This is also a helpless thing, Chen Xin is just an ordinary person, his own combat awareness, combat skills and professional soldiers are incomparable, if you want to maximize the combat effectiveness of the "little butterfly", you can only rely on the support of the intelligent system.

This is the first time that Chen Xin has really fully opened the battle form of "Little Butterfly", and he is very much looking forward to what kind of performance "Little Butterfly" will have.

The hatch on the right side of the plane near the cockpit slowly opened, and the militants who had been waiting for a long time gathered with weapons in their hands, and the bald man who took the lead waved his hand, and a pickup truck drove directly to the side of the plane, and the two militants lifted an iron ladder to the hatch.

One of them carried the AK rifle on his back and climbed directly up the iron ladder.

As soon as he arrived at the hatch, the militant was stunned for a moment, stared blankly at the mysterious person in the cabin covered in metal armor, and said, "You...... Who are you?"

The people waiting below saw that the militant was slow to enter the cabin and shouted: "Zaire, what's the matter with you?"

Before the words fell, Zaire snorted, flew upside down from the cabin door, and his body taxied in the air for more than ten meters, falling headlong on the runway.

Zairy raised his head with all his strength, raised his hand and pointed to the cabin door, his mouth made a ho-ho sound, blood continued to flow from his mouth, his chest was completely sunken, and he couldn't live.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and before they could react, Chen Xin, who was wearing the "Little Butterfly" individual tactical armor, had already ejected from the cabin in an instant.

The P90STD submachine gun thumped.

Bang –

One of the quickest reacting militants was just about to raise the muzzle of his gun when a 9mm Barabrum bullet burst out in a cloud of blood directly on his head.

Bang –

The second militant who wanted to get his hands dirty was likewise shot in the head.

Bang –

The third.

……

Chen Xin didn't have time to react at all, the glasses of the "Little Butterfly" individual tactical armor instantly and automatically determined the most threatening target, and then manipulated Chen Xin's arm to aim the muzzle at the other party, almost shooting the gun to the head.

From Chen Xin jumping out of the cabin to landing, rolling, and getting up, in less than five seconds, ten terrorists shared ten bullets, an average of less than 0.5 seconds, almost reaching the limit of the P90STD submachine gun's burst speed, and what is even more surprising is that in the burst mode, Little Butterfly can still maintain a 100% hit rate.

Chen Xin found himself completely a spectator, allowing the "little butterfly" to manipulate him and turn himself into a terrifying humanoid killing machine.

The tactical literacy of these militants is still very high, although they were caught off guard by Chen Xin, their first reaction was not to fight back, but to find a car as a cover on the spot to cover themselves, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

It's a pity that what they encountered was an atypical "Little Butterfly", just behind their cover, as long as they came up slightly, they would be immediately knocked down by the "Little Butterfly" with a shot.

There were also two militants who found an opportunity to shoot, but unfortunately their bullets did not even scratch the fur of the "little butterfly", and they themselves paid with their lives.

In less than half a minute, except for the bald strong man who led the "lone wolf" mercenary group and the white man in the "old cat", the remaining twenty-seven people were all cleared, blood flowed all over the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Guys, hurry up and get me out!"

Chen Xinqiang endured the discomfort in his heart and walked to the car where the remaining two people were hiding.

"Surrender, I surrender, don't kill me. ”

The white man stood up with his hands raised, and when he saw that he still had a pistol in his hand, he seemed to have something hot on his hands, and hurriedly threw the pistol away, he tried to squeeze a hint of a sneer on his face, but it was always more ugly than crying.

It was the bald man who threw down the gun cleanly, holding his head in both hands, and looking at Chen Xin's eyes that could spew fire.

Chen Xin went up and pressed the two of them directly on their necks, and the two of them suddenly fainted to the ground without saying a word.

Chen Xin ignored them anymore, came to a Toyota pickup truck, opened the back seat of the pickup truck, and six alloy lockboxes were neatly placed on the seats.

The steel hammer jumped off Chen Xin's body at once, and excitedly turned a somersault, shouting: "I want to eat gold, I want to eat gold!"

As he spoke, it fused directly with a lockbox like a whirlwind, and the precision lock could not block the steel hammer at all, and the lockbox was opened instantly, and eighty pieces of 500g standard gold bars were neatly exposed in front of Chen Xin.

Chen Xin was almost dazzled by the gold, although he had seen more money, but it was just a string of numbers, and the visual impact was not comparable to the gold in front of him.

"Steel hammer, you can only eat one box at most, and the rest will be used as snacks, and you can eat it slowly in the future!"

The steel hammer had already started, and it didn't have time to reply to Chen Xin, so it could only nod while picking up the gold bar and stuffing it into its mouth, the gold was like tofu in its mouth, and it was solved by it in three or two clicks.

Only then did the steel hammer exclaim contentedly: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It's better than a nuclear fuel rod!"

Finally, when the steel hammer filled his stomach, half of the gold in the box was missing, and in just a short time, the steel hammer ate at least more than one million yuan.

Chen Xindao: "Steel hammer, eat and drink, ready to work!"

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