Chapter 200: It's not fun at all

Since its departure from New York's JFK Airport, it can be said that from the moment the engine of the "Feiyue" began to turn, this pink magical plane has made people all over the world fall in love and marvel at it with its series of amazing performances.

The Pugachev Cobra, which took off in just 50 meters, was visually striking, the F/A-18E/F "Super Hornet" formation was stunned, the first civilian aircraft was cruising at high altitude and hypersonic speed, and the F-22 "Raptor" was scared off......

Some Western media even commented:

"Han Feng's 'Feiyue' flew together, and became the only dancer in the sky over the entire planet. Everyone else is just a supporting role! ”

It's a pity that the protagonist with such a wonderful performance will soon die!

There was a global cry of regret.

Because just now, the US Department of Defense publicly announced: "After five minutes, it can no longer be confirmed that the 'Feiyue' has flown back to the United States, and the North American Air Defense Command will not hesitate to shoot down this plane that invaded the United States!" ”

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No matter how uproar the outside world is, at this moment, the "Feiyue" is full of surprises.

Surprisingly, the Yankees actually set a time limit and had to fly back, otherwise they would be shot down. For example, Pang Zhe and Zhao Guotai couple;

Happily, I can finally have a good time again! For example, Zhao Feifei, Tang Yue'er, and even Yuan Fei and Xiao Jin outside the stealth plane.

The only ones who didn't like it or worry were Han Feng and the four female disciples of Tianmen.

Chairman Han was crooked on Zhao Feifei at this time, carefully counting Tang Yue'er's fingers. 's serious appearance is comparable to Zhao Guotai's attitude when he was doing research.

"What else are you playing! Han Feng is about to be shot down. You've got a way to do it! ”

It was the mother-in-law Chen Fei who spoke, and the crazy brother didn't dare to ignore it, so he quickly sat up straight and said with a smile:

"Mom, haven't you been beaten down yet! No hurry, no hurry! ”

Zhao Feifei also helped on the side, quite a bit of a husband and wife:

"That's right! Mom, you can sleep in peace with your beauty sleep. Even if there is any problem, you have to wait until the fight is down! ”

Chen Fei was so angry that he pointed at his daughter and son-in-law tremblingly, trembling so much that he couldn't speak.

Seeing that a catastrophe is coming, this kid is still so playful! What's even more infuriating is that her daughter is messing around with her!

This is at an altitude of 20,000 meters, not a solid and flat ground; In the face of it, it must be the most advanced missiles of the United States, not ordinary bullets. Even if you Han Feng have a little bit of magic and a little bit of ability, if you are shot down in this situation, it will be delayed, but everyone's lives!

Han Feng didn't expect his mother-in-law to be angry like this, so he had to scratch his head and explain in a low voice:

"Actually...... In fact, even if they want to knock us down, they have to find us first! ”

Zhao Guotai was much calmer after all, and hurriedly came over to comfort his wife, even so, he couldn't help but glare at Han Feng fiercely!

Han Feng was unhappy, but he didn't dare to make the elders angry, so he had to return to his seat and remain silent. Zhao Feifei's neck was raised, and he said angrily:

"What is there to be afraid of! I bet that even if I flew around the United States, my plane would not have been knocked down! Hum! ”

Tang Yue'er hurriedly pulled her to sit down, and said with a handful of eyes:

"Okay, Feifei, let's not make a mess. In case my husband really ......"

Although her voice was low, she believed that Han Feng would be able to hear it.

"Yuan Fei, I now order, reduce to an altitude of 5,000 meters and a speed of 800 kilometers per hour, I want to see what the quality of the Americans' missiles is!"

After Han Feng finished ordering, he glanced at Tang Yue'er with a smile, the latter had a straight chest, and the provocative meaning in his eyes was very strong, which meant:

"I just want to have more fun, what's the matter, come and bite me!"

The crazy brother laughed, suddenly stretched out his mouth and stole a kiss, and then opened the public channel:

"I'm Han Feng, I'm on the 'Feiyue', I'm waiting for you in the air......" said, staring at Tang Yue'er's tall chest in a daze, and laughed:

"If you have the ability, come and bite me!"

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Five minutes, in the blink of an eye.

The world held its breath.

It's as if even the earth has stopped turning.

Through the Guò lens, people can clearly see that an orange-red flame stands out from the smoke and dust in the sky of San Diego Harbor, flying diagonally into the sky.

The United States has fulfilled its promise, the missile has been launched!

The face of the "world policeman" is not something that can be slapped casually!

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"God! The military actually launched a missile, which, according to military experts, was a powerful 'Patriot 3' anti-aircraft missile. May God bless the beautiful 'Feiyue'! ”

"At the same time, we also got the news that the altitude and speed of the 'Feiyue' have been greatly reduced, and it is completely within the strike range of the 'Patriot 3'. Could it be that her previous performance had consumed too much fuel and now had to accept the invitation to die? ”

"Despicable Americans, cruel Americans, you don't have to die well!"

"Good luck to Han Feng! Good luck to Feiyue! ”

All sorts of emotions came up with that missile. The "patriots," who were about to complete the fatal blow, persistently approached the target.

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"I'm going to fly higher, fly higher......"

At this time, Han Feng was humming a song in a strange voice, and watched the live broadcast of himself being shot down on the TV on the plane.

Zhao Guotai held his wife's hand tightly, Pang Zhe gently closed his eyes, and Yuan Fei looked at the photos of his wife and daughter affectionately, silently waiting for the last moment to come.

It's close, it's close!

Through the portholes, you can even see the cold glow reflected off the incoming people with tail smoke.

The eyes of countless people closed almost at the same time.

The tears of countless people, almost at the same time.

Could this be the only purpose for which humans are desperately trying to create weapons?

Will it be human beings themselves who will destroy miè in the end?

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Han Feng didn't have so much sorrow, he just hugged his two wives, kissed one of them, and asked with a smile:

"Isn't it fun?"

As soon as Han Feng spoke, as if he had heard a wizard's spell, the Patriot missile turned around deftly, changed its posture from a distance, and with a sense of anger, it soared up and continued to complete its flight. However, this time, its goal is even more ambitious - to explore the vast universe.

Tang Yue'er looked at the missiles that were getting higher and higher and eventually disappeared, unfolded her beautiful face, and smiled at Han Feng.

Zhao Feifei only glanced at it lightly, and then fell into Han Feng's arms, pouted, kept twisting his body, and said with a mouth full of grievances:

"It's boring! It's not fun at all! ”