Watching the black delta wings fall into the night sky like a fallen leaf, and then float lightly, Da Li couldn't help but clench his fists.

He has trained in delta gliding in low-light conditions, such as in the moonlight or at dawn. But I had never trained in such a thick night. In his opinion, this is simply playing with life. Ask yourself, he would rather rush into that unfinished building with a barrage than do such a lifeless thing......

However, in this thick night, Mo Yan rode the black delta wing and rushed out without hesitation.

At least in Da Li's view, Mo Yan's calm and light leap revealed a certain determination and conviction.

At this moment, he suddenly had some strange thoughts in his heart, this kid is working so hard, is it because he likes Du Xiaoyin?

This possibility did exist, but it was erased by him in an instant, because he felt that this kind of baseless speculation was an insult to Mo Yan. In his heart, when Mo Yan jumped out without hesitation, this guy was already his comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who could entrust his back!

Compared with the various blood in Da Li's heart at the moment, Mo Yan's heart was full of a kind of free and easy pleasure.

It was his first flight, and although he borrowed tools, it did not prevent him from enjoying the thrill of being free from the constraints of the earth......

Gliding through the night sky, breathing in the cold, rapid air, he suddenly roared loudly at the top of his throat.

Fortunately, it was a few hundred meters in the air, and at the same time it was early in the morning, and although the wind carried his roar far away, it gradually weakened and did not attract the attention of others.

He has excellent body coordination and keen senses to help him catch the changes in air currents, so although it was the first time he did an unpowered high-altitude glide, it only took him about ten seconds to fully master the black delta wing.

In the night sky, his eyes locked on the eighteen-story unfinished building in the distance!

About a few hundred meters away from the unfinished building, on the roof of a residential building, two reporters shivering in the night wind were shielding each other from the wind, trying to light a cigarette in their hands......

The residential building is private property and is not very tall, only four floors. But in this early spring season, it was early in the morning, and the temperature upstairs was still very low. And the wind is also quite strong, whirring and blowing, and quickly takes away a lot of heat. The two reporters came in a hurry, and the clothes they wore were somewhat thin. At this time, it is like a little girl selling matches, trying to light a cigarette to drive away the chill in her body......

"If only I could have a drink......

"Why don't you go down and ask, the owner here should have wine."

"Come on, that guy is a vampire and emptied my pockets to allow us to stand here. Such a person, do you think he will provide additional services to you? ”

"That's true, but then again, if we can shoot something exciting, I'm sure the boss will give us a promotion."

"Shoot a fart, the good places are occupied by those big media, and we can only take pictures of the back of that broken building here...... Alright, man, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm here just to handle errands. ”

The two reporters are from Xiangbu and work for a small media outlet.

One of them was slightly younger, about thirty years old, and the other was half-bald on the top of his head.

"Uncle De, I don't agree with what you say, I deliberately brought a night vision device, and I may not be able to shoot good things. Don't forget, this is not a movie, and who can guarantee that the people in the building will not come out from behind? By the way, Uncle De, you have a lot of experience and have experienced a lot of things. Tell me, what's going on right now? ”

Uncle De shuddered and took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Who knows...... This is the mainland, and there are many rules, unlike Xiangbu, where as long as you have money, you can get clues. ”

The young man asked, "Do you think it could be a terrorist attack?" I saw a vehicle with a military marker...... By the way, I just heard from the people at Firebird Terrace that there seemed to be people from the Homeland Defense Agency at the scene. (This book takes place in a parallel space, and some institutions will be different from reality, but the functions are the same, everyone knows.) ）

Uncle De threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, pointed to the camera set up by the railing, and said, "Okay, stop gossiping, work." ”

The young man said: "Uncle De, that broken machine will turn by itself, don't worry so much......"

After a slight pause, he took out a body camera from his bag, and said: "If you want to shoot good things, you have to rely on it, and the good things with infrared and low-light night vision devices are suitable for the current environment." ”

Skillfully starting the machine, the young man shook it casually at the night sky, and said: "Uncle De, look, this thing will automatically adjust, don't look at the five fingers that you can't see now, with it, even a bird is ......"

At this point, he was stunned, then slammed into a half-turn and pointed the camera at the place where he had just flickered.

Seeing this, Uncle De asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The young man's voice trembled a little, and he said, "De...... Uncle De, we are going to be developed! ”

Uncle De is an old oilman, and when he heard this, he knew that the young man had found something that was enough to make the big boss overjoyed.

He took a closer look, but happened to see the most incredible scene!

On the camera's small display, a delta wing hovers back and forth around the roof of the unfinished building.

The footage is not very clear, but it is enough to distinguish the shape of the delta wing, and a certain humanoid creature hanging under the delta wing......

Uncle De's first thought was that the police had begun to act, and the second thought was that it was impossible for the people on the delta wing to land smoothly!

The third thought......

No, there was no second thought, because next he saw the most incredible scene!

On the screen, about ten meters away from the roof of the building, the delta wing suddenly slammed upward, because the person hanging below actually released the lock and broke away from the delta wing.

Without the controller, the delta wing is like a cheerful leaf, moving away in the night sky with the air current.

And the one who fell fell like a stone.

However, his body is very stretched, and his hands and feet are spread in large shapes, like a butterfly.

After falling about four or five meters, the figure of this person suddenly folded together strangely, and when it stretched out again, it actually relied on the strength of the stretch to slide forward in parallel for four or five meters in unimaginable!

In the end, the man's figure was blocked by the pillars on the roof, and the camera could not capture his figure......

"It must be dazzling!"

The unreasonable folding in the air and the incredible glide forward deeply shocked Uncle De.

He muttered to himself, and when he sobered up a little, he threw himself over to the young man and said, "Replay, replay!" ”

The young man looked at him strangely and said, "Uncle De, did you say that we photographed the military's secrets?" ”

Uncle De said excitedly: "Very likely! ”

The young man said in a trembling voice, "That'...... Will we be silenced? ”

Uncle De was angry, slapped the back of the young man's head, and said, "Have you watched too many movies?" Hurry up and play it back, hurry up and ......"

The young man became excited, trembling and manipulating the machine, and said, "Uncle De, this is enough for us to be promoted and raised, right?" ”

Uncle De's eyes flashed with a green glow, and he said, "Why is it a promotion and a salary increase, instead of changing jobs?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle De, what do you mean ......?"

Uncle De looked at the incredible scene on the screen, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "This kind of picture can only be eaten by big media like Firebird, even if you don't change jobs, you can sell it for a sky-high price." Don't forget, this is what we shoot with our personal machine, as long as you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows if it was the two of us who took it? ”

…………………………

Mo Yan didn't know that his incredible detachment was photographed by two reporters.

The enveloping range of his ego consciousness was less than one hundred and fifty meters, and it was impossible for him to catch movement hundreds of meters away.

But while he was still gliding in the air, his instinctive self was locked on a bandit on the roof of the building.

This is a group of extremely experienced bandits, and they are naturally prepared for attacks that may come from the sky.

Mo Yan has not undergone this kind of training, but after watching too many movies, he naturally guessed that there might be vigilant bandits on the roof. Therefore, when the unfinished building entered the enveloping range of self-consciousness, he immediately scanned the roof of the building.

Not surprisingly, a thin bandit was half-crouching behind a pillar, alertly patrolling the roof.

Next, there is the footage captured by a camera equipped with a night vision device a few hundred meters away.

After Mo Yan calculated the angle, he brazenly loosened the lock on his waist, and at a distance of more than ten meters from the roof of the building, he came to glide beyond the limits of the human body.

And the footage after that, the camera didn't capture it, otherwise, its value would have climbed again.

…… The delta wing flew silently, and the bandits on the roof didn't pay any attention to the sneak attack from the night sky.

Mo Yan was like a ghost from hell, gently skimming over the bandit's head.

At the moment of skimming, as if inadvertently and deliberately, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bandit's neck extremely gently, and then twisted it gently......

The bandit embarked on the journey of death without any pain, no shouting, no convulsions, only the head hanging gently as if asleep.

Until the moment he died, he did not change his half-squatting posture......

On the virtual screen in the depths of Mo Yan's spiritual platform, a set of bright red numbers suddenly popped up......

1/8！