"Hellcat?"

Terry didn't understand what the nickname meant, he just thought it sounded overbearing!

Maybe he was too young, he probably didn't know how proud this air supremacy was during World War II!

The "Hellcat" is a standard carrier-based fighter of the F6F type developed by the American Grumman Company, which is not the fastest World War II fighter, but unlike the previous American fighters, the F6F can play a "cat and mouse" death game with Japanese aircraft at low altitudes, and successfully suppresses the Zero fighter to gain air superiority. It's like an eagle playing with any opponent!

In fact, the funniest thing is that it also has a nickname: "Vixen!" ”

Even the people in the headquarters have to stand aside.

"It's... Aren't they all antiques? That's nearly five. The other bodyguard on the side whispered, and turned his head to look at Morgan, who furrowed his eyebrows and did not speak, touched his chin with his right hand, and looked behind him carefully, his intuition told him that something more unexpected would definitely follow.

In his gaze, the last black cloth was lifted.

B-25 Mitchell twin-engine medium bomber!!

"Oh God!" Morgan, who was very calm, opened his glasses wide, stared at him in disbelief, and finally couldn't hide the dirty words in his heart...

Even if Terry didn't understand what it was, but looking at it like that, he understood that it was not easy to mess with, especially the shells hanging on the sides were simply a little hairy and exploded, he swallowed his saliva and looked at Morgan, "Uncle... Uncle! What is it? ”

Morgan's eyes were a little complicated, and he had a calm face, "We may have underestimated the strength of HP too much!" This is the B-25 Mitchell twin-engine medium bomber, which is the ace bomber of the U.S. military during World War II, capable of flying 2,173 kilometers and pulling up to 25,000 feet! The bomb load can reach 3000 pounds ...

He said a flurry of stats, but look at the look in Terry's eyes...

It's like talking to a fool and playing the piano to a cow.

Morgan held back the second half of the sentence, wrinkled his brows, and burst out the words that he had been ashamed of in the past, "Very co force!" (Awesome)"

Terry's eyes opened all at once, those eyes were about to glow, the young man was already full of yearning for the "toy" full of steel, and he found that the plane was simply rough like a beast, and the open wings seemed to tear this darkness apart!

The old is overbearing.

"Uncle Morgan, how much does this cost?" Terry, who was sent by the ghost, came up with such a sentence, and the whole Morgan and the others trembled in their hearts, is this rich second generation going to start thinking about it again?

Morgan looked at him very seriously, "Terry, your father wouldn't allow you to buy such a big toy, and... The U.S. Congress is not going to allow private individuals to have combat-capable bombers, you see, it can't be! ”

Terry pursed his lips, as if he was disdainful of the answer, "Can't the Pritzkers afford even the most basic estate overseas?" I could drop off my toys in Mexico for five million dollars, and the Mexicans would agree. ”

Five million to buy a piece of land?

Just to put toys?!

It's a good thing there's no one here, otherwise...

The richest part of Africa is kidnapping.

In fact, if anyone familiar with the history of American business knows, what the Pritzker family represents!

The family is the founder of the Hyatt hotel chain, a portfolio of 60 diversified industrial businesses, including Hyatt and various industrial services companies. Along with the hotel, the Pritzker family now owns the Marmon Group, Chicago's Senior Bank, TransUnion Credit Bureau, and Royal Caribbean Cruises. Often considered one of the richest families in the United States, the Pritzkers have been among the top 10 richest families in the United States since 1982, with a combined net worth of about $30 billion.

It is a veritable local tyrant family.

And Terry is currently the youngest male in the family, and most importantly, his mother is not far behind, have you heard, the Waltons?

So, this is a boy who stands at the end of the line from the beginning, and money may really be a string of numbers for him.

Morgan's face was entangled for a while, and he pursed his lips and said in an uncertain tone, "This price is okay, after all, it is an old antique from World War II, and it may be possible to buy it for only three million dollars." ”

Terry licked his tongue excitedly when he heard this, staring with glowing eyes, and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Morgan could only helplessly glance at other colleagues, who makes the family rich?

And at this moment, on the take-off runway, Gmamba commanded people to drive other planes off the runway, of course, there are also people who are very reluctant, but if the reason does not make sense, then it is very helpless to use some violence.

Several shots were fired in succession, so frightened that the captains from Europe quickly turned the nose of the plane to get out of the way, and could only watch those old antiques row onto the runway helplessly.

A deafening sound of a motor suddenly rose in the night, and the employees, who knew a little about the fighter jet and operated it, took off with great difficulty!

Three shrews protect the wingman in front of the wingman, protecting both sides of the bomber, and the night is instantaneous!

"Huh~" Terry couldn't help but whistle and wave his fist, "Great!" ”

His unscrupulous appearance, even his voice was raised several pitches, Morgan's face changed suddenly, and he rushed up to cover the other party's mouth, but it was too late at this time!

The old Taoist priest and others who were finishing up below suddenly raised their heads, and just happened to collide with Morgan and the others.

Both groups of people were breathing, but the first to react was Morgan, this guy was afraid to make a wrong reaction, he pulled Terry up and turned around and ran, it's okay if he doesn't run, as soon as he ran, the old Taoist priest thought that these people had a problem, and he hurriedly shouted, "Quick!" Get them! ”

In an instant, everyone chased after them with guns in hand.

The airport in Bamako is actually very small, and the annual throughput can reach more than 100,000 is already a high flow of people, not to mention that there are not many flights in the evening, which makes the airport even quieter.

"Hurry up and run!" Morgan urged hard, but the voice was about to burst, but Naterry didn't give any strength, this kid was almost dragged away, half of his arm was about to be torn off, and he screamed in pain, so scared that Morgan didn't dare to exert himself, but at such a speed, he was caught up by Gemamba and others in an instant.

"Stop! Run and shoot again! Gemamba shouted with a submachine gun!

Morgan and the others stopped in an instant, and the feeling of being pointed at a gun behind them made people furious.

Terry sat on the ground panting, and he had only run a few hundred meters before he collapsed...

"Don't move until you wait." Morgan said to his colleague that he was afraid that someone would do something that would be considered provocative, and that would be too much of a wretch.

He turned slowly, raised his hands, and shouted in French, "We surrender, but we are not enemies, I just came to talk to HP about business." ”

Who understands this French?

After glancing at everyone, Gemamba said in a stiff tone, "Get down!" Don't move! ”

Morgan glanced at his peers, everyone did so, Gemamba rushed up, very rudely turned Terry's hand around, the latter screamed in pain, Morgan's face changed, and he wanted to hold up his hand, but before this action was completed, he was smashed in the face by the employee on the side with a rifle butt, and he was directly stunned!

Looking at the "unknown person" who was tied up, Gemamba waved his hand, "Drag it away first, and when the matter is resolved, hand it over to the boss." ”

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