Early the next morning, two luxury cars were sent outside Zhang Yi's villa.

A Mercedes-Benz big G, a BMW X6 sports version, the big guys of the Gao Tai Club really studied Zhang Yi's preferences very thoroughly, and he liked what he liked.

He didn't even have to go to the transfer procedures himself, and he covered the whole process in one stop.

"How embarrassing is this, the car is a good car, I'm afraid there is no shortage of monitoring devices inside, hehe." Zhang Yi sat in a wheelchair, squinting and whispering to himself.

Gao Yuntao pouted: "Since I opened the spear gun, I have lost interest in all the people on the earth who can run and fly. ”

Zhang Yi then struck him: "However, the spear gun is an old fighter more than 80 years ago, a few days ago, I got more than 100 brand new war spear series fighters from Song Ming's territory, but unfortunately our production line can not produce this kind of new goods, although the design card is now, but can only upgrade the production line in the future and then do it, it seems that I have to find a time, I have to go out to buy and buy again." ”

"By the way, Gao Tai will send you the plane, do you really dare to take it?" Gao Yuntao leaned down and asked Zhang Yi in a low voice.

"Now that they have a request for me, they will naturally not harm me, so of course they dare to sit. It's just that I'm afraid that this plane won't fly to the United States and will be shot down. Now there are so many people on earth who want me to die. ”

Gao Yuntao's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched very tightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, we will simply unify the world by force." ”

"You military commander is a fart, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, Lao Mei and Russia and Mao are about to break through the ground, if you want to be martial arts, they dare to destroy the earth, don't fool around, help me take the suitcase down, let's go on the road."

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Zhang Yi really boarded the special plane that would send him on the high platform alone, although this is just a private jet of King Air that is not too expensive, the endurance of this plane is only two or three thousand kilometers, and the dragon country flies to Laomei, and it takes more than ten hours to fly on an ordinary passenger plane, after all, there are tens of thousands of kilometers to travel.

Everyone doesn't understand, what does Zhang Yi mean by this, don't take a good civil aviation, you have to take a private jet that is not very valuable to go to the United States, show off?

No, he just didn't want to harm the innocent.

If he really took a flight to Lao Mei, then he dared to believe that there would definitely be assassins boarding the plane to assassinate, and if the time came, if the control was not good, the plane would be destroyed and people would die, but the innocent passengers of the plane would fall into blood mold, and he didn't want to do this.

So private jet is his only choice, even if this stop-and-go method is really a waste of time, money, and more dangerous, he did not hesitate to get on the plane.

As if they hadn't seen through these things at all, the Gaotai congregation let him board the plane, and even arranged for the captain to plan more than a dozen parking points along the way, and after flying for a while, he would land, refuel, and take off again, just like that.

"Alas, this is destined to be a journey of no return, pity this scar-faced captain and zombie-faced female flight attendant."

There are only two people on the plane waiting for Zhang Yi, the captain with a scar from the right cheek to the right ear, yes, he is the only one who flies the plane, and the co-pilot does not have it, this old brother laughs ugly than a ghost.

The only flight attendant is still a white woman who is nearly forty years old and has a cold face, and she doesn't say hello when she sees Zhang Yi, she pushes his wheelchair and walks, and her strength is not small.

"Mr. Zhang Yi, our road may not be smooth, you'd better take out the parachute and put it beside you, I personally suggest that it's better for you to carry it directly, hehe."

The captain turned back to Zhang Yi and said with a smile while pressing various buttons, but his smile really didn't dare to compliment.

"Thanks, trouble Captain, I don't need this, and I'm sure we'll be fine."

The captain smiled, didn't say anything, and according to the guidance of the tower, he climbed smoothly and flew into the air.

Looking at the dense clouds outside the plane, Zhang Yi remembered the scene of saying goodbye to his parents just now, and he told the second elder that he might not come back for a long time after he went abroad, no matter what news he heard, don't worry, he will definitely be fine.

At that time, my mother was worried about not letting him go, saying that even if the company was gone, she would not let her son go to Laomei, what if he was detained.

She couldn't have imagined that the plane Zhang Yi was on was actually a death flight, destined to never come back.

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It had been more than an hour since takeoff, and the zombie-faced flight attendant poured Zhang Yi a glass of orange juice, and didn't ask him what he wanted to drink at all, anyway, she took it and put it on the small table and left.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly and took a sip of orange juice, and said to the flight attendant: "I'm sorry, I've bothered you, after arriving in Dongfu, you can get off the plane, I don't need to be taken care of by others." ”

"I'm not here to take care of you, but to carry out a mission, you just sit there and watch."

People didn't even look at him when they spoke, they closed their mouths with interest, took out their mobile phones and played, and smoked a cigarette if they had nothing to do.

What the? How can I smoke on a plane? Didn't you see the captain humming an out-of-tune tune with a cigar in his mouth?

An hour and a half after the plane took off, there were still less than 40 minutes to go from an airport in Dongfu, and it had already begun to descend in altitude, but Zhang Yi sneered and enlarged the screen on his mobile phone.

The two fighter planes of Dongfuguo during World War II flew from a distance, and judging by their livery, they should have been from a certain air show team, but Zhang Yi knew that this was not here to perform at all, but to kill people.

"Captain, I think our guests have arrived, and you can put your legs off the dashboard." Zhang Yi took the orange juice and kindly reminded him.

Then the captain's snoring voice responded to him, well, people are asleep, this is really helpless.

But the zombie-faced flight attendant lifted her seat, directly took out the M249 squad machine gun, tied a safety rope to her waist, and hung the other end on the roof of the plane, calmly carried the parachute, opened the machine gun safety, and all the actions were done in one go.

Zhang Yi was stunned when he saw it, and he dared to love that the eldest sister was still an expert.

The captain snorted a few times, seemed to wake up slowly, and accidentally touched the rudder when his left foot was taken down, causing the whole plane to tilt sharply to the left.

Then Zhang Yi saw a string of bullets flashing from the right side of the plane, and two World War II-era purple electric fighters rushed by, Zhang Yi smiled: "Even the old things from the World War II period have been moved out, and I am really drunk, you two hurry up and parachute, their goal is me." ”

"Shut up, it's been a long time since my mother had such an exciting task, let me have a good time." Obviously she looks like a European, if you have to speak a fluent Northeast accent, Zhang Yi is embarrassed for her.

The captain yawned and said lazily: "We can't get to Daejeon Airport in Dongfu, if there are only two, Natasha and I are enough to play them to death, and there are two more in the back, we may really have to parachute, Natasha, you get the two in front, I will get the two in the back when I parachute, you hold him and jump together, we meet on the ground." ”

"Ground? I'll go, this is all flying to Dongfu airspace, is it really okay for us to jump like this? As soon as Zhang Yi's words ended, Natasha opened the cabin door, and the violent air flow sucked everything in the cabin, and Zhang Yi felt that if he hadn't firmly grasped the small table, he would have to be sucked over.

Natasha was like a mad lioness, laughing and venting her fire with the M249, and after a while, she knocked a purple electric fighter into smoke and cut it off.

The other one was brought together with the later two pluses, and rushed towards Zhang Yi and the three of them in a zigzag shape.

"Oh no, jump fast, our plane will be broken up." The captain roared and jumped out first.