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The process of the plane falling directly from the air in this way is actually very fast, and this downward momentum makes everyone in the plane can only hold on to the things around them to prevent themselves from falling out, and then want to do it again Other things are very difficult, and the time is simply too late.

Under such an outcome, Zhao Zhu knew that he must have only one dead end!

With his current strength, he can't support himself in surviving this kind of plane crash, especially in this vertical fall. If it is a forced landing, Zhao Zhu estimates that he can rely on his divine general strength and mental strength. Scanning and grabbing the opportunity to escape, such a vertical fall, there is basically no possibility of survival.

The middle-aged man seemed to have anticipated this result for a long time. He just lowered his head silently and murmured something on his lips. His expression was still very serious. It can be seen that he is indeed a very serious person, whether he is speaking or doing things, Attitude is absolutely perfect.

The other soldiers were holding on to the things around them, some with tears flashing in the corners of their eyes, while others were cursing anxiously, while others closed their eyes, waiting for the moment of death to come.

All of a sudden, the instant transition between heaven and **** makes most people have no time to think and react. This blow is really too big.

"Impossible, impossible."

Zhao Zhu still can't believe it, even if the big figures above are ready to deal with their protection targets, but it is impossible to let him be buried with him directly, and Du Xiaohui won't receive any news? I have been tossing around a lot in Nanjing recently. If I suddenly crashed and died, wouldn't it be too obvious? Picking a thorn in the head isn't the same way, and those big men in Nanjing don't need to spend so much trouble trying to get rid of this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man murmured to the end, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Zhu, when he found that Zhao Zhu only had a thoughtful look, but did not have much fear and panic about death. He was surprised for a moment, then he smiled,

"Not Nanjing."

Not Nanjing?

Suddenly, Zhao Zhu realized one thing, that is, China GN is divided into Nanjing GN and Beijing GN, and both sides are a Chinese GN. But in reality, there are actually two groups. Speaking with one voice externally, internally, it is separate, and the two sides compete with each other.

This plane is going to fly to Beijing. If a big person in Beijing GN made the decision, they would not care about Zhao Zhu's life or death, nor would they care about these matters. As long as they do not leave absolute evidence, they can even Ignore the possible reaction from Nanjing.

"Damn..." Zhao Zhu scolded. I honestly didn't do anything, and was carrying out official duties, but I was actually dragged up by some big man as an extra to be buried with me, "Don't let Lao Tzu survive."

However, at this moment, the plane suddenly vibrated violently, and then followed. Actually started to pull up.

Even the middle-aged man showed a puzzled look at this time, as if he was a little unfamiliar and surprised at the current situation.

Zhao Zhu reacted faster, when death and danger came. Any negative emotions are meaningless, and it is the thing that should be done to seize all possible opportunities to survive and fight hard.

He ran quickly to the cockpit. If it wasn't for avoiding these soldiers on the road, Zhao Zhu wanted to directly release the power of the divine general and accelerated, but he still held back when he thought about it, if he survived in the end. However, he showed that side in front of these soldiers, so he had no choice but to kill all of his own soldiers. Zhao Zhu would not choose such a decisive method until he had to.

The door of the cockpit was locked, but after Zhao Zhu kicked it down, the door was kicked open. In the era when the GN Air Force can fly in the stars for a long time, ordinary civil aviation aircraft is just a transition. Because the decision makers know that the technological level of the social class will definitely continue to improve with the gradual unwinding of technological control, it is estimated that after 20 years, this type of aircraft will be gradually eliminated, so in terms of manufacturing , obviously some... cutting corners, this is also human and unavoidable.

Entering the cockpit, the two pilots, one was dead, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and exuding a touch of bitter almonds, this was suicide by poisoning, the other, a dagger was stabbed in the back, half-kneeling. On the ground, but the hands are still struggling to control the plane.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Zhu was able to make up the previous picture. One pilot killed another pilot with a dagger, and then turned off the plane's engine, preparing to let the plane crash like this. He himself seemed to be afraid to face it. For the terrifying scene brought by this kind of plane crash, he took poison to commit suicide first, but he did not expect that the other pilot he thought he had killed did not die, and struggled to get up and began to control the flight and climb again. This is a kind of The survival instinct burst out at the end, but the driver who didn't die is obviously at the end of his fight. Now it's just an irreversible return to light. However, his last move has indeed won Zhao Zhu precious time. Otherwise, this Shi Zhao Zhu estimated that he had gone to the West with his entire company.

"Teach me how to operate, hurry up, please." Zhao Zhu put a hand in front of the dying driver's forehead.

A look of astonishment flashed across the driver's face at first, but then a relieved smile appeared.

In his mind, he began to actively recall some operation methods and the process of landing.

After that, his body trembled a few times, his head tilted, and he died. In fact, he should have died a long time ago, but he has been holding his breath until now.

Zhao Zhu raised his head and started to control the plane. After about a minute, Zhao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and finally pulled the plane back to the preset route, and set it to autopilot. When he was about to land, he could switch back to manual. .

To be honest, Zhao Zhu learned how to fly the Falcon fighter simulator, which can fly and fight in the starry sky. That kind of intelligent fighter is really convenient and comfortable to operate.

Soon, Xu Dacheng also came here with some soldiers. These people's faces were bruised and bruised, and they looked very embarrassed. When they saw the two bodies in the cockpit, they were also shocked, but now the plane is obviously recovering. It was normal, and everyone had a frightened look on their faces.

If you let them go to the battlefield, it is estimated that even if they are injured or killed, they will not be so unbearable, but when they think about falling from such a high sky, no matter how brave people are, they will be afraid because of biological instincts. It was as if in a dream the despair of falling into the abyss had reappeared in the real world.

The plane continued to fly, and the middle-aged man also came in and stood outside the cab, surrounded by many guns aimed at him.

Zhao Zhu waved his hand, "Go back and sit."

The soldiers all left, leaving Zhao Zhu and the middle-aged man in the cab.

"I didn't die, you will be in trouble." The middle-aged man said seriously.

Zhao Zhu now feels chest tightness when he sees his serious demeanor.

"If you die, it proves that I am also dead. Between death and trouble, I will always choose the latter."

The middle-aged man nodded, "That's right, but it's not dead. As long as people live, they will have troubles, and there will be a lot of troubles."

"Don't talk nonsense to me seriously here, okay?"

"Well, yes." The middle-aged man replied seriously.

The bodies of the two drivers were placed on the ground by Zhao Zhu, the one who committed suicide by poisoning was thrown aside at will by Zhao Zhu, and the one who died last was placed neatly by Zhao Zhu, no matter what, he saved his life, although He himself died.

Finally, there was a noise from the communicator. Obviously, the airport on the ground ahead was contacting the plane.

Zhao Zhu ignored it, sat in the driver's seat, and began to prepare to play a landing by himself.

"If you do this, it will be very dangerous. You should wait for the airport to arrange the runway and other..."

"You keep talking nonsense to me and distract me. If something goes wrong after landing, you will kill everyone."

The middle-aged man immediately shut up.

Zhao Zhu started to press the button, ready to land, thank goodness, except that the plane shuddered a little at the beginning, and then slipped in and ran to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everything went back to normal, and finally came to a complete stop.

Looking through the window, Zhao Zhu saw that a group of heavily armed soldiers had arrived outside. The Beijing GN and Nanjing GN were exactly the same except for their political groups.

"We should go back to our original roles. I will continue to play the role I should play. You can bring your people back safely." The middle-aged man didn't speak until the plane stopped.

Zhao Zhu shook his head and smiled, "No, I can't inexplicably suffer such a big loss and then go back in despair."

After speaking, Zhao Zhu stood up, left the cab, and walked towards the engine room.

The faces of the surrounding soldiers also had the expressions of the rest of their lives, and some even cried with joy. At the same time, their gazes at Zhao Zhu became more eager.

Zhao Zhu raised his hand and ordered: "Assemble all, check the guns, turn off the insurance, and use this aircraft as a combat unit to prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

...

Soldiers instantly enter a state of combat, which is the true military attitude.

However, Zhao Zhu still opened the door of the plane, and a lieutenant officer stepped out, with five people behind him, and the rest of the soldiers were standing farther away.

"Hello, I'm Wei Xuhai of the Beijing GN Investigation Bureau, and I'm here to receive the mission target!"

Wei Xuhai handed over the document in his hand, and there was an obvious arrogance in his expression. Although Zhao Zhu's military rank was the same as his, he still felt that he was superior.

…………Dividing line…………

The addition of the 2800 monthly pass and the 2900 monthly pass can only be made up tomorrow. (To be continued.)

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