Dominate South Asia

In the villa garden, on a bench.

"Asshole, Arslan, if something happens to Rick, I'm not done with you!" At this time, Lysa was sitting alone on a chair, sulking, looking at everything around her, unable to suppress her inner emotions. anger. Flying is always accompanied by death! My son can no longer be a pilot! And, let’s go fight!

"Madam, can I sit over here?" Irina walked over.

"Of course, kid, please sit over here." Lesa moved her position slightly and motioned for Irina to sit with her. Lesa is very satisfied with this future daughter-in-law, she is beautiful, young, and so well-educated.

"Irina, how did you meet Rick back then?" Lysa took Irina's hand and asked her.

"Well, at that time I was still serving in the South African Air Force, working as a civilian, and the higher ups needed a liaison to communicate with the commander of the Pakistan Air Force. So, that's how we met." Irina blushed a little embarrassedly.

"Madam, can I ask you how you and Mr. Arslan met back then?" Irina asked Lesa.

"Call me Lesa, Irina, don't be so polite. Back then, I was just a little girl like you, and I was also attracted to these Peter Pans, and then I got myself into them." Lesa laughed at herself. said.

"Do you still love him?" Irina asked.

"Love! He is irreplaceable in my life." Lysa replied firmly.

"But, you know, after I married Arslan, after the initial romance, all I had to think about was praying to God not to let myself lose the one I love. War, war again and again. The second time, the third time During the Indo-Pak war, their pilots were on the front line and were always on the verge of danger. I realized then that if you choose a fighter pilot as your partner, you must be ready to be a widow at any time!" Lesa began to get excited! .

"Fortunately, Arslan finally survived until the end of the war. In 1974, Arslan and I immigrated to the United States together with Rick, and Arslan opened a small aircraft company there to continue his flying career, but I really didn't expect that the old flying man would come out. Peter Pan, well, that was a child's dream. However, Arslan did not discuss it with me and handled it without telling me. We were in the aircraft company and villa in the United States, and we took Rick back to Pakistan to continue their war. Men are so selfish, using their own ways to prove the existence of their male hormones, completely ignoring the tears of the women behind them. And pain!" Lysa slowly told Irina about the rights and wrongs of the past.

"But, Mrs. Lysa. The life of an eagle is to fly, and the life of a pilot is also to fly. Mr. Arslan is a pilot. So is Rick. For them, flying is not only their career, but also their life. !" Irina heard Lesa's words and knew her worries, but she also knew that as a pilot's wife, she should firmly support their career!

"Irina. I've told you so much. Don't you understand yet? Rick chose to come to the United States to inherit my career and become a member of the upper class. Isn't it bad?" Lesa heard what Irina heard. If so, I couldn’t help but ask.

"Mrs. Lysa, you still don't understand. Maybe you are right, but you are murdering Rick's life! Because flying is his life, if you don't let him fly. Is he still the same Rick? As for me I believe that God will not let me lose Rick, because Rick has proven time and time again that the God of Death will not let me lose him. He is the source of the death storm, and he is the one who brings death to the enemy. He is Azazel!" Irina said.

Rick's call code is Azazel. This is the powerful and evil fallen angel in Christianity and Islam! Irina believes that Rick is the invincible God of War in the air.

Looking into Irina's eyes, Lysa suddenly felt that her behavior seemed a bit reckless. It was an eagle, so it should spread its wings and fly around in the sky. Tying the eagle to an iron chain would be murdering the eagle. life.

but……

Peshawar Air Force Base.

The Tomcat fighter jets of the China-Pakistan Joint Test Group are neatly arranged at the airport. They are fully equipped and ready to go at any time. The leader of the aircraft is Rick, who has just held a grand engagement ceremony and returned to the army.

However, wearing a flight helmet and sitting in the cockpit, his expression was as if someone owed him hundreds of thousands of dollars and refused to pay back, and he was the kind of person who would not touch strangers. Even his eyes looked like a resentful woman. look.

"Oh, my mother." Rick couldn't help but sigh.

Rick remembered that a few days ago, he was supposed to lead his team to Saudi Arabia, join the multinational force, and strive for an honor belonging to the great Azazel in the sky. But under the huge pressure from Lesa, the old Arslan still compromised. He went directly to Hamad, opened the back door of the President, and transferred Rick from the combat force to this experimental force. This trip lasted several times. Months, by which time the Gulf War would have been over.

When Rick protested, old Arslan told him in an unquestionable tone, son, your mother agrees that you can continue to fly, but requires you not to take risks on the battlefield again, at least not before you marry Irina and have children. Don't bargain with your father, Peter Pan, either take off your military uniform and go to the United States with your mother to be a big boss, or obey your superiors' arrangements! At this time, old Arslan was a complete air force commander-in-chief.

Depressed Rick accepted the reality and led the team to China to carry out the test mission of the new Tomcat fighter.

The "Khogori" turbofan engine was started, and Rick concentrated on driving the fighter slowly into the runway. Suddenly, he saw old Arslan, Lisa and Irina waving to him on the side of the apron.

Dad! Mom! Dear! Rick didn't know that his eyes were already wet at this time, and the complaints just now were gone. He knew that his mother did this for him. Every mother hopes to protect her children. If he hadn't loved flying since childhood, it would actually be a very good choice to take over his mother's job and become a big boss.

Rick pulled up the goggles of his helmet and saluted his relatives solemnly in the cockpit.

Release the brakes, aim at the runway, and gently push the throttle. The engine at the tail spewed out hot flames, and the surging power drove the Tomcat fighter to accelerate and fly into the sky...

A new journey for Rick began. (To be continued ~^~)