Chapter 492: I Need a Pair of Wings!
Through the open cockpit door, you can clearly see the scene inside the cockpit, the complex instruments on the bridge are flashing many red and green indicator lights, obviously in operation, but the cockpit of the aircraft is empty, and there is no pilot.
The plane they have been flying on turned out to be unmanned?
After receiving Chen Mo's order, Bradley nodded slightly, raised his finger and pressed it on his temple, and closed his eyes gently, and then the plane, which was originally flying smoothly, suddenly began to dive down, and the cabin began to become bumpy.
The real pilot of this plane is actually Bradley!
He was able to control the entire aircraft remotely through his control of electrical currents and electromagnetic waves, and in some ways, it was more accurate, nimble and reliable than the average pilot.
The plane adjusted its attitude under Bradley's control and began to dive downward, and the feeling of weightlessness made James's face change, and he couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"Oh God!"
Although a hundred years have passed, his strength has also been greatly improved, but his airsickness has not improved at all, in this hundred years he has never taken a plane again, when he rushed to the European battlefield in World War II, he also took a warship, for the plane, James is resistant from the bottom of his heart.
If there is anything that can make James afraid, then apart from Chen Mo, the only thing is to fly.
Of course, he himself refused to admit it.
This time to Africa to carry out the mission, naturally it is impossible for him to change to a warship because he is alone, then they will be delayed on the road for too long, so James can only helplessly "enjoy" the "fun" of flying again.
When the plane flew smoothly before, James was barely able to bear it, but he was a little unsure, but now when the plane changed its attitude from stable flight to dive, the feeling of shaking and weightlessness made James very uncomfortable.
The body raised when he turned to speak to Fred bent forward again, and the two hands were clasped together again, against his forehead.
"Are you going to throw up?"
Fred, who was sitting next to James, turned his head to look at him and asked, as he spoke, he took another bite of the beef jerky in his hand and chewed hard.
"If we're going to fly later, we'll have to grow wings first."
James lowered his head and said, obviously still worried about flying, for fear that the plane would disintegrate without knowing when, and then there would be only a dead end in the air.
Although it is basically impossible to really die with James's strong self-healing ability, James still has a strong resistance and fear in his heart.
Agent Zero couldn't help but be a little amused when he looked at James, who was usually very strong, at this time.
"Don't worry, man, there are so many more people dying in car accidents than in flight accidents."
Agent Zero looked at James and smiled.
Feeling very bad because of airsickness, James, who was in an irritable mood, couldn't help but retort when he heard this.
"How do you compare it to the crucified?"
However, as soon as his words fell, before Agent Zero could speak, the phantom, who was sitting across from James, spoke first.
"Hey, please be careful when you speak, at least be a little more restrained."
The apparition is a black man who believes in Christianity, and James's words are clearly comparing the crucifixion of Jesus with the death rate of the plane crash, and raising the bar with Agent Zero, which is obviously disrespectful to Jesus.
After reminding James with a straight face, the phantom looked at James, who was starting to feel sick again, and asked softly.
"Need a bucket for you?"
James immediately raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and at the same time shook his head uncomfortably and said.
"No need."
Chen Mo, who was sitting at the front of the cabin, looked at James's appearance and shook his head helplessly, James can be said to be not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of taking a plane, and he is also very airsick.
Originally, with James's physical fitness, there should be no airsickness, so for James's current situation, Chen Mo guessed that it should be mainly caused by psychological factors.
Looks like there's going to be a way to help him get over it!
A fighter who is afraid of heights and airsickness is easy to be defeated by someone who grabs his weakness, and the key is that it is too embarrassing!
But for now, let's get the job done.
At this time, the plane had already passed through the clouds and entered the low altitude under Bradley's control, and after glancing at the city crawling on the dark earth outside the window, Chen Mo said to everyone.
"Gentlemen, we are about to arrive in Lagos."
The small jet in which Team X flew swooped in the night sky towards the sparsely lit city, which was not small, but dimly lit.
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On the outskirts of Lagos, the capital of Nigeria, is a large dilapidated and dirty slum where the poorest of society live, and there is no oil and water but the government is dragging it down, so the government is not willing to manage it more, but let the people here fend for themselves.
So, although it is located near the capital, it is completely anarchic.
And in the midst of this large number of low-rise shack bungalows, there is a square gray building with a height of more than ten stories.
A large area around the building is also fenced off by a fence and barbed wire, and there is also an open space within tens of meters outside the wall, and no one has expanded into this area, even if the surrounding dense shacks are crowded.
The clearing is not completely surrounded by the slums, and there is a much wider road than the rest of the slums, directly opposite the walled gate.
And in the middle of this passage, the figures of the eight roads, either tall or athletic, all wearing the same blue combat uniform and black combat vest, were striding in the direction of the clearing.
The poor people who were originally walking in the passage saw the group of people coming menacingly, and they all quickly dodged away with fear on their faces, and disappeared into the darkness on both sides of the passage.
The eight of them walked through the low shacks on both sides, stopped at the end of the passageway, and looked up at the gray building that stood in the middle of the clearing, out of step with the low, dilapidated slums around it.
Directly facing the outer wall of their building was a tall and wide iron fence gate, and in front of the gate, there were a large number of barbed wire, cement piers and other fortifications, and a large number of warning signs, like a military base.
Inside the wall behind the gate, there are also two watchtowers for guarding, above the watchtower and the gate, on the top of the wall, and at the corners of the roof of the building, there are many searchlights, illuminating the surrounding open space. (https:)
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