Chapter 31 "Flying" Huang Tengda

Jia Lei and Dasha were pulled down from the hospital directly from the airport in this way, and Jia Lei's request to even go home and say a word was rejected.

"I've been to your house, and I've taken everything I should have, and I've already helped you and your third aunt ask for leave. After Fan Ping'an finished speaking, he threw a familiar travel bag over.

Jia Lei hurriedly opened the bag, which was the bag it put at home to load the money. I saw that in addition to a full bag of money, there was also a small bag containing all his documents, but Jia Lei's clothes were only a set of shorts and vests. Oh, and a pair of socks.

"That's what you said, take everything you should take, why don't you bring me a towel!" Jia Lei said pitifully.

"It's too late, and we still have a colleague who went to the bank to withdraw your deposit. That's a must-have, and we need to look into it!" said the man in black with a smile.

"What are you going to investigate?" asked Jia Lei nervously.

"It's not convenient to tell you now, I'll talk about it later!" Fan Ping'an said irritably.

The car stopped outside the side door of the airport with a sudden brake, and Jia Lei was just about to open the door and get out of the car when he was dragged back, and as soon as he took the documents and certificates in front of the guards, he kicked the accelerator and drove directly in.

"Aren't we going to check in in the departure hall?" said Jia Lei, looking at the familiar road in front of him, he felt that things were getting more and more wrong.

"All our actions need to be kept secret, no evidence can be left, personnel routes are highly confidential, and no one has the right to intervene! The fewer people we meet along the way, the better. Fan Ping'an said tiredly.

Jia Lei listened to the lines and pictures in the Mekong River operation that popped out in front of him, this familiar recipe is still a familiar taste!

"Is it true that if we are caught by the enemy, we can only be sentenced to prison like ordinary people, and we will not be able to reveal our true identity and mission even if we are killed! No matter what we do, we must carry it ourselves, and we must never have anything to do with the country!" Jia Lei asked anxiously.

"The child's consciousness is quite high, no wonder Wang Lao trusts you so much and has been helping you intercede as a guarantee. Elder Wang also recommended you to us to participate in this mission!" said the man in black.

"Thank you for the compliment! I would rather have a low consciousness than be a martyr!" Jia Lei said with a sad face.

Jia Lei now regrets that he has nothing to do——, so he went to Wang Lao to brush his sense of existence and play a good boy who has five lectures and four beauties!

Jia Lei felt that his sense of existence was very successful, and even such an important task Wang Lao remembered himself, and he was afraid that he would have to be led by a dog this time!

The jeep only flicked its tail and stopped directly next to a small passenger plane, Fan Ping'an carried Jia Lei on the plane, Dasha carried Jia Lei's bag and came up, the plane began to start, a jeep in the distance quickly approached and jumped out of two black-clothed people carrying a big bag, they finally caught the plane a minute before the plane left the ground.

Jia Lei was smashed into Fan Ping'an's arms by the huge inertia during takeoff, and Jia Lei quickly got out of his arms and ran to Dasha to sit down to feel at ease.

"Where are we going, how long are we going?" Dasha asked Jia Lei with a blank face.

"I don't know!" Jia Lei said confusedly as he looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his voice completely muffled by the sound of a rumbling propeller.

****

"Now that we have all the people, let's start the meeting, the plane will be moving, please try to keep the balance of the plane and don't get up and move around. A middle-aged man in his forties said.

"Yes, boss!" all the men in black immediately replied in unison.

"I am the commander of this operation, you can call me Boss Zhang, my code name is King Wen! This operation is highly secret, everyone is called by a code name, now please introduce yourself. The middle-aged man said.

Jia Lei listened to these people introducing themselves in embarrassment, and the people in black who were dressed similarly in his message were actually from two organizations. The first team is a purse seine group led by Zhang Wenwang, and the code names of the members are Zhong Yi to Zhong Qi. The other pair of Hawkeye teams led by the black-clothed man who arrested Jia Lei are also seven people, codenamed Hua Yi to Hua Qi, and Fan Ping'an seems to be in their group.

"They all call Hua Yi to Hua Qi, Fan Ping'an, you might as well change your name to Hua An!" Jia Lei scolded Fan Ping'an, who let him arrest him.

Jia Lei and Dasha obviously belong to the fourth party - where is the third party?

"Qi Lingyun, a professor of economics at Kyoto University, can call me Mr. Qi. Qi Lingyun said.

"I'm a professor in the Department of Finance at Mizuki University, and you can call me Mr. Shi. Ishiya said.

"I'm MJKO, a Ph.D. in economics who has returned from studying in the United States, and you can call me Mr. Mai. MJKO said.

"I am the manager of Hong Kong Island XX Bank, my name is Yu Tao, you can call me Mr. Yu. This Hong Kong man with a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent said.

"I'm Wei Cheng, the leader of the investigation team! You can call me Mr. Wei. Wei Cheng said that he was the man in black who arrested Jia Lei.

Only Jia Lei and Dasha were left in the cabin before they were introduced, and everyone was staring at Dasha.

"My name is Hong Qiang, and everyone calls me Dasha. Dasha said with a touch of his head.

"You will call me...... I don't want to say my real name. Jia Lei puffed out his cheeks and said angrily.

"I'm the deputy company commander of the XX Guard Company, and I'm on investigation right now! You can call me Mr. Fan. Fan Ping'an said with a straight face.

He's actually the fifth party here!

**

"Let me introduce you to this mission! Everyone knows that we are going to investigate this time, please remember, we are only going to investigate, and do not express any opinions! This time, everyone is going to write a secret investigation report, and no communication is allowed with each other during the writing of the report, we are mainly going to investigate the financial market in Pengcheng's current abnormal state, and we are not very familiar with finance! This investigation is likely to affect the development situation of the country in the future, and once again we must be cautious!" Zhang Wenwang said, Jia Lei was even more confused when he heard this, what was so important to ask him to do?

"First, let's introduce the background of this mission, Pengcheng Special Economic Zone has been ...... since the second half of last year"

**

"I don't want to fly again!" Dasha started to vomit while holding on to the bus, and Jia Lei nodded vigorously in horror while vomiting.

The two of them are in good condition, the safety of the two old professors in the university was helped down by others, the plane Jia Lei was on just now encountered strong convective rain clouds in the sky, and the plane turned into a boat in a second, dancing in the sky and killing everyone's souls.

(3 hours ago)

The plane that Jia Lei was sitting on directly broke into a strong convective air flow when he was halfway back because of the limited flight altitude, and the fuselage began to jolt violently as soon as he broke in. Fortunately, the man in black firmly fastened the seat belt for everyone, so Jia Lei was not thrown out all at once, but even if he sat in the seat, it was not much better.

Jia Lei sat in a small passenger plane this time, and there were only about thirty-five seats in the cabin, and the mass of the plane itself was very light, and it was impossible to control the direction at all in this zone of strong convection, and Jia Lei even saw through the window that the wings of the plane were frozen. What's even more terrifying is that the flight attendant grabbed her seat and walked out with difficulty, she took out a lot of paper and pen from the pocket of the truth and gave it to everyone one by one.

But fortunately, Jia Lei did not receive the pen and paper, and the flight attendant told Jia Lei that someone would take him to parachute with the plane like one of the few parachutes later. The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became solemn, and MJKO, who had returned from the United States, began to pray to God, and Yu Tao from Hong Kong Island had begun to worship the gods and Buddhas.

Jia Lei's head went blank when he heard the stewardess's words, and the current situation is that jumping down will not be flat! Forced landing parachuting will kill people.

Jia Lei even asked for a pen and paper and hesitated to write a suicide note, after all, he had a lot of things he wanted to write.

"A Letter to My Mother!", "Jia Lei's Legacy List and Testament!", or "1990-2017 Memorabilia!", "Top Ten Opportunities in China in the Past 30 Years!", "Top 10 Natural Disasters in the World!", Unfortunately, before Jia Lei could think about which one to write, the plane had already rushed out of the airflow.

The dark clouds and lightning disappeared all at once, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, everyone cheered happily, and several old professors told them to cry with joy and throw the will they had just written on the ground, but this good thing only lasted less than ten seconds, and the plane plunged headlong into a larger cloud.

"Why don't you check the weather forecast before you go out!" Jia Lei broke down and hugged the armrest of the chair and shouted.

"It's a thundershower! Any weather forecast can predict it, even if it's half as accurate as a normal rainfall weather forecast! Besides, this is an urgent task, and we don't have time to prepare in advance. Fan Ping'an replied.

"Fan, Ping, An, I won't let you go!" Jia Lei shouted......

All of a sudden, the plane went down!

****

In the 90s, ordinary people generally called the plane - a living coffin flying in the sky!