Chapter 141

"Oh my God, it's really flying. "When Xie Xingxing piloted the fighter plane and began to taxi, Li Chenggong consciously returned to the blockade line, and at this time, looking at the F-22 "Raptor" fighter plane rising into the sky, Li Chenggong exclaimed together with many onlookers.www.biquge.info

"Lee, Lee, how many did you shoot just now? The live signal is already connected. George Bush, who had been blocked in the blockade, was already in a hurry, and when he saw Li Chenggong coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked loudly.

"Most of them were filmed, and you can see that both of them are still filming on the grass on both sides of the road." Listening to the roar of fighter jets flying overhead, Li Chenggong replied loudly while pointing to the photographer in the distance.

"That's good, I just saw a soldier following you, and I thought I wouldn't let you shoot, so I called a photographer to make up the photo in the back. This is really big news, and it will certainly be more sensational than what happened the day before yesterday. Hearing this, George Bush, who raised his head and looked at the F-22 "Raptor" fighter jet hovering at low altitude, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just don't know how Happy is going to broadcast live, so how can a camera catch up." Li Chenggong said while commanding the photographer next to him to take pictures of the F-22 "Raptor" fighter jet that was not far away.

Xie Xingxing said that his flight helmet is specially made and can maintain communication with the live broadcast satellite in real time, hoping that it will be like what he said. George Bush explained.

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Xie Xingxing didn't know that he and the plane under him would shake the crowd of onlookers, and carefully drove the F-22 "Raptor" fighter to circle a few times at low altitude in place, and after determining that the fighter was in good condition, he increased the throttle along the direction of the extension of National Highway 318 and accelerated away.

"Dududu~~~" Xie Xingxing piloted the fighter plane as if he was strolling leisurely, and at the same time dialed Nie Bing's phone using the visual control function of the flight helmet.

"Hey, happy, did you change your mind? Are you going back to the capital with us? Hmph, we're almost at the Nu River Grand Canyon, so you might as well find a car to catch up. Nie Bing and Zhong Yaqing, who had only been on for about half an hour after departure, passed by the place where the attack occurred the day before yesterday, Nie Bing was leaning on Zhong Yaqing's shoulder in a depressed mood and feeling sad, when suddenly the mobile phone in his hand rang. Seeing that the caller ID was actually Xie Xingxing's phone, he picked up the phone in surprise and said like a cannon.

"It's so sad, your husband is penniless and can't find a car, so he can only live on the streets." Xie Xin pretended to be pitiful.

"You deserve it, you still beg to go to the Three Kingdoms, who made you make us scared all night. No, what's the voice around you? Nie Bing said very arrogantly as he motioned to the driver to pull over. Suddenly, I realized that the background sound on Xie Xingxing's side was wrong, and there was a very low engine roar, and he hurriedly asked.

"My wife doesn't want a husband anymore, so I can only find a plane to chase my wife." Xie joked happily.

"Helicopters?" Nie Bing was very curious.

"Fighters! It will take a few tens of seconds to catch up with you. "The distance in a straight line is only a few tens of kilometers, and the fighter flew in a few minutes, but Xie Xingxing was afraid of missing it, and the flight was relatively slow.

"It's a lie again, where is the airport in Yajuku." Nie Bing was a little dissatisfied.

"When did I lie to you? I'll come over and see you, and then I'll have something to do, so you can go home by yourself first, you know?" Xie Xingxing was a little speechless, was he so untrustworthy in Nie Bing's mind? After speaking, he didn't wait for Nie Bing to agree, so he hung up the phone directly, saying that this helmet is too good, and the noise of the fighter jet is so loud that it is actually filtered into background music.

"Sister Yaqing, get out of the car, I'm happy." At this time, the off-road vehicle also stopped, and after hearing the busy sound, Nie Bing hurriedly said to Zhong Yaqing, who was eavesdropping openly with his ears pricked up.

As soon as he pushed the car door, the deafening roar of the fighter jet's low-altitude flight became louder and louder from afar, and as soon as Nie Bing and Zhong Yaqing looked up, they saw a very advanced fighter jet flying low above their heads.

"Happy really on this plane?" Zhong Yaqing, who was covering her ears, asked loudly.

"I guess so, you look like you're flying back again." Nie Bing, who originally wanted to let go of the hands that were covering his ears, hurriedly covered them back, pointed to a fighter jet that flew back after a big roundabout, and shouted loudly.

"Damn, it's an F-22 "Raptor"! Chen Haojie, who saw it clearly this time, was shocked and dropped his jaw, and the national scolding came out.

"Master Chen, do you recognize this plane?" Seeing that the originally low-flying fighter plane quickly pulled up and disappeared into the clouds between the mountains, Zhong Yaqing, who was a little dumbfounded, hurriedly asked.

"Recognize, this is the US imperialist F-22 "Raptor" fighter, but didn't this plane just fly test? How could it be possible here. Chen Haojie was a little dumbfounded.

"Master Chen, could it be that you admit that you are mistaken? How could the plane of the US imperialists appear in the airspace of China, and just now it was happy to say that he was on it. Nie Bing was even more puzzled.

"I will never admit that the F-22 "Raptor" fighter is the future killer weapon of the US imperialist military, and I have been paying close attention to it. Chen Haojie explained, and then saw Nie Bing and Zhong Yaqing's puzzled eyes, and continued to explain a little embarrassedly: "Actually, what about me, because there is a military airport near my hometown, I wanted to be an airplane when I first went to the army, but unfortunately my cultural quality is not up to par, so I have to go to drive." ”

"That's it~" Nie Bing looked up at the few sparse white clouds in the clear blue sky, there was no fighter anymore, and muttered to himself.

"Oh no, happy won't you drive this "Raptor" fighter to the three countries, right? Zhong Yaqing suddenly reacted.

"No, there doesn't seem to be an external weapon on the plane just now, so I'm happy to settle accounts with those people." Nie Bing hurriedly comforted himself.

Although the "F22" Raptor fighter has external attachment points, in order to ensure stealth performance, weapons are generally mounted in the built-in magazine. Chen Haojie, who doesn't know how to look at his face, explained enthusiastically.

"It's over, thank you bastard! When he comes back, how can I clean him up. Zhong Yaqing was angry.

"Sister Yaqing, I'll call home now to see if they can stop him." Nie Bing, who was also in a hurry, hurriedly said, and then directly dialed his uncle's phone, Xie Xingxing drove a fighter jet, and his father was no longer useful. (To be continued.) )