Forehead...

Zhang San, who slowly opened his eyes, found himself from the car to the bed, and he sat up to see that he was surrounded by a ward-like environment.

"You're awake!"

The female police officer, who was still playing with her mobile phone next to her, hurriedly handed over a glass of water.

After taking two sips, Zhang San, who felt a little better, asked, "Peggy, what's going on?" ”

"The doctor said you fainted due to irritation, but it's not a big deal."

Peggy told what happened when Zhang San fainted:

The two wanted men in the car howled for a while before they were silent, and they handcuffed the man with bulletproof shields to make sure there was no danger.

When two ambulances and emergency personnel arrived at the scene, Director Daniel, who had been standing outside for a long time and was sweating and about to go back to the car, found Zhang San leaning his head on the seat.

So the anxious Director Daniel asked the ambulance crews to take him to the hospital first.

"Anyway, those two people are already dead, and it's enough to leave an ambulance."

Peggy's words made Zhang San not know how to answer, he didn't expect that he would be able to take someone else's ambulance one day.

The doctor called by Peggy checked again and confirmed that Zhang San was in good health and there was nothing wrong with him, and he was allowed to be discharged from the hospital.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital was very bad, and this was the second time he had been in the hospital.

The first time I sent the unlucky guy who crashed in, the second time I came in by myself...

[I hope there is no next time.] 】

Jang San returned to the police station in Peggy's car, and his personal belongings were dropped off in the office by Director Daniel.

Hanging two pistols, one large and one small, on his waist again, the long-lost sense of security returned...

Taking away the three banknotes on the table that were pressed by the pen holder, Zhang San decided to go to the director to ask about something.

Knock knock knock...

knocked on the door politely, Zhang San pushed the door directly and walked in without waiting for the people inside to respond:

"Director, I want to learn how to fly a helicopter."

？

Director Daniel, who was sitting inside, looked confused, and he even wondered if he had misheard:

"You said you were going to learn how to fly a helicopter?"

"Yes!"

Belch...

Director Daniel was silent for the simple reason that he was.

This good police officer of mine can't even drive the most basic vehicles, and he actually thinks about learning to fly a helicopter?

"What did the doctor say?"

？？？

Three question marks popped up on Zhang San's head, why was he chatting about the director suddenly saying this thing?

"The doctor said I had a great body, the most powerful man she'd ever seen."

The proud words blurted out, and Zhang San, who said this, also patted his rather strong chest.

"You... Why did you suddenly remember to learn this thing? ”

Director Daniel still doesn't quite understand, it stands to reason that learning to drive is easier than this, right?

Faced with the director's question, Zhang San said without hesitation: "I have a dream, that is, to fly in the sky with a fighter jet!" ”

"How did it become a fighter again? You okay? ”

"Because fighter jets are cool!"

Hearing this, Director Daniel began to panic, he thought that Zhang San had broken his brain after fainting after being stimulated.

Otherwise, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, skipping to learn to drive to learn a helicopter, and now it's a fighter ...

No way!

He can't afford to lose this excellent police officer!

Afraid of stimulating Zhang San again, Director Daniel thought for a while and said, "That's it, if you really like airplanes, I'll take you to see it in a few days." ”

"But I want to learn how to fly an airplane, Director, what's the use of just seeing it."

"You take a look first, and when the time comes, I'll apply for funds to rent a police helicopter for our police department."

Of course, it's the kind with the driver.

Must also be a veteran!

Director Daniel wouldn't let someone who couldn't even drive a car get on a helicopter alone, unless he had a lot of brains.

Zhang San felt that the director didn't want to let him learn to fly a helicopter, which made him a little itchy when he wanted to try his skills.

But there was nothing he could do, because there was no such thing in the town.

Wait...

You can't get a helicopter, but a glider with a delta wing should be considered an air vehicle, right?

"Forget the director, I'd better stay at home and watch TV."

He dropped a word of relief to Director Daniel and rode back home.

After arriving home, Zhang San went straight to the room and pressed the computer boot button, opened the shopping website and searched for gliders and parachutes...

Although the skill description is to completely control the aircraft, Zhang San is still afraid of accidents.

When choosing a parachute, he deliberately looked at the product comment area, and when he saw that there were follow-up reviews, he bought it with confidence.

Ay?

A parachute should also be considered an air vehicle!

Zhang San hurriedly opened the previous shopping website and looked at the product information, and the results showed that the glider had been shipped...

“……”

Yes, the return cannot be returned.

…

At noon the next day, the glider was taken by the van to the courtyard of the dacha one step ahead of his parachute.

The two men driving the car were both wearing glider company overalls and were unloading quickly.

In less than twenty minutes, a powered glider assembled by them stopped in the courtyard.

"Please sign here."

"Okay."

As soon as he finished signing, Zhang San saw them leave quickly in a truck.

？

"It can't be a piece of garbage, right?"

He sat down and checked it out, and a very familiar feeling came!

No need to read the driving instructions, he is now a glider veteran!

That's right! That's how it feels!

It was the same feeling when he pulled out his firearm mastery, and he could hit the target with any shot.

Zhang San thinks that this is the reason for the two kinds of gold cards, and this mastery gold card is different from those ordinary goods.

[Triboelectric Electricity] is also a gold card, but it requires constant practice to increase proficiency.

And [Gun Mastery] and now [Air Vehicle Mastery] don't need it!

"It's a, hahahaha..."

The happy Zhang San received the power glider into the space, rode his bicycle and came to a relatively flat place outside the town where no people could be seen.

took out the glider, added dozens of liters of fuel to the engine, and Zhang San put on his helmet and sat down after making sure that everything was ready.

Boot!

Boom boom...

The propeller behind the glider spun around, and he grabbed the pole in front of him to control the angle of the delta wing with a little nervousness, and then slowly refueled the engine with his feet.

As the propeller behind him rotated faster and faster, a large thrust appeared, and Zhang San hurriedly pushed the pole he was holding in both hands forward slowly.

"Woohoo!"

Fly! He flew!!

The delta wing and propeller in the front section took him from the ground to the sky!

Looking at the scenery below and the town in the distance, Zhang San happily circled in the sky.

Refreshing! Is this what flying feels like?!

Zhang San, who experienced this thing for the first time, got a great sense of satisfaction, [Aerial Vehicle Mastery] This skill is really awesome!