What is the embarrassing cancer Matisse said that he had not heard of it, but it didn't matter, there are so many types of cancer now, he doesn't need to understand every fancy anyway, anyway, as long as the disease is not born in himself, he is very happy.

The third phase does not affect the flight, and this statement is a bit interesting: "So it's true that you can't land?" ”

"It's just that there is a danger, we have a plan, although the wind is a little stronger, but it is similar to the situation on the sea, and the current pilots have served on our aircraft carrier Lincoln for six years."

"Oh, and we did planes during hurricanes?" Mattis asked curiously.

"It's such a minister, considering the direction of the wind, as long as it's not a crosswind, we don't worry, and if it's a crosswind, there is also a system of technical actions that can maintain relative stability."

"Sure it's safe?" Matisse asked, frowning.

"The plane flips when it lands, but the pilot can eject it urgently,... Go to a pool at the top of the runway,...... We've sent enough life-saving equipment to wait there, and both will be fine! ”

With these words a picture of the scene appeared on the tablet, indeed, there was a huge long pool of water at the head of the runway, which was now full of water, and then there was a demonstration: the plane landed, shook by the wind, and then the flanks skidded forward, the cabin cover burst, someone ejected, and fell into the water.

Good, good, very good!

The intelligence of American servicemen is truly the best in the world.

Mattis interrupted the call and watched the latest video.

Inside the cabin.

Victor looked horrified: "I said man, what kind of cancer do you have, you can't lie to me, right?" ”

The pilot replied calmly: "Why should I lie to you, my disease is rare!" ”

"What is it?" Victor was a little curious, and said something more to ease the tension.

The pilot sighed: "Embarrassing cancer, they gave the name, saying that I may be one of the few who will die from this cancer." ”

"Wait! Embarrassed... Cancer? Have this cancer? Victor stuttered in surprise, it must have been the wrong word in my ear pressure from above.

"Yes, mental, brain problems, just... It's easy for me to feel uncomfortable when I see something. The pilot said calmly, "That's why I can't look at you all the time." The way you are now may have triggered my illness. ”

"I'm going to tell you what's going on, you're weird." Victor sighed, thinking that people were rude, but in fact, they were seriously ill, or rare diseases.

"Actually, it's okay, I like to be alone, so I don't want to look at you people, in fact, I think everyone feels embarrassed." The pilot sighed, "Sometimes I have numb and convulsions in my hands and feet as I watch those people give speeches on TV. ”

"Tingling? And you can still fly a plane? Victor's heart tightened, could Nima's world be a little more ridiculous?

"I can't see it now." The pilot fiddled with one of the buttons on the front, as if turning up the internal air conditioner a little bigger.

"What are you doing?" Victor asked, leaning back in his chair.

"Well, we're all a little emotional right now, so let's increase the oxygen supply." The pilot's oxygen mask has been unfastened.

Victor looked inside the outside of the hatch, the ones he spat on it had already dried, and he didn't know when.

"I'm these... Will it affect the engine? Victor was worried, he didn't know how an airplane engine works, but he knew that aviation gasoline required a high standard of quality, and his vomit was full of stomach acid and food residues, and it certainly couldn't be used as airplane fuel.

"Oh no, this one will be discharged separately." The pilot replied lightly.

Victor wanted to poke his head over to see his face: "I said man, are you going to get sick when you think about it?" Is it when you imagine this meeting? ”

"The doctor said that if you get sick as soon as you think about it, it will be stage four, and then death will not be far away!"

As soon as he said this, Victor's courage shattered.

"Hell! Don't they know how important I am?! Victor held his seat, he heard that everything in the fighter plane would be recorded, so now he had to fight for a chance to live, maybe there was only more than half an hour left.

"How important are you? A big shot like a little cloth? I've never seen you on TV. The pilot listened to him with one ear, anyway, the plane was now cruising.

"Do you think George W. Bush should fly an airplane to fight the enemy? I came up with an idea! Victor scolded half of Fack very bitterly, "I still have a lot of thoughts that I haven't said, and if I die like this, it will be a great loss to the country." ”

"You don't have to die!" The pilot casually said, "Less than sixty percent of the time." ”

"Fack! Sixty percent is still less?! The odds of me dying while standing in an underground fortress are less than 1.1 in 100! Listening to some people, those online articles can actually be used to build a database of people's preferences. Listen to the other people, don't think about using beauty tricks, he may not eat this set, listen... I still have a lot of ideas, and I'll write them all down when I get off the plane! The more Victor spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice grew louder and louder.

The pilot in front of him just silently reduced the oxygen supply, and then buckled his oxygen mask.

"Head, you didn't say that before I left, they must be trying to harm you!" Victor suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

"There's not enough oxygen, so don't you say a word. Otherwise, you will die faster! The pilot said lightly.

"Fack!" Victor's expression was hideous, and he fell back, his mouth did not stop, "You group of negligent souls, you don't know what you are facing!" ”

This coward! Matisse scolded Fark and swept away the frame.

What appeared next was the interior of another aircraft, with three pilots sitting in a large cockpit.

It was an E-3 AWACS aircraft codenamed Blackbird, and it was hovering at a height of seven thousand meters above Los Angeles, with a huge wild dog cyclone below.

"We are flying in a circle centered on the target. No signal anomalies were found......" a technician reported.

The so-called target is the West Hollywood area, seven kilometers above the ground, in fact, more than twenty kilometers from the center, in this location, plus a thick anti-radiation coating, as well as these metal skins, should be able to withstand the influence of telekinesis.

Mattis knew that there were still several satellites in space that had been forcibly re-orbited and targeted here in Los Angeles.

If the orbit change hurts the body, the life of the satellite will be reduced by at least a fraction, and the loss will naturally be counted in millions of dollars. But at this time, no one cares, anyway, if you can really get some things done, it won't be a problem to get another hundred stars, and some suppliers will also be happy to have new business income.

Cloud map conduction, voice broadcast.

"The cyclone track of the hurricane is abnormal, the cyclone in Los Angeles is advancing slowly to the north, and there is a cyclone over the ocean surface of 400 kilometers to the south, which is a double cyclone ......"

Mattis frowned and stared at the cloud map for a while, he didn't know much about the weather or anything, but he knew that all operations in Los Angeles right now would be severely affected by the weather.

Twin cyclones, a super hurricane called a wild dog, and another one I don't know what to call it, or do these two count as one and become a pair of wild dogs?

The more wild dogs there are, the more terrible they become, and Matisse only felt that the corners of his eyes began to jump constantly, and he quickly scratched the picture to see if anything else was more pleasant.

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