Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

On Turner's side, he directly accepted Agent 14's task, but with the bunker as a guarantee, he asked Agent 14 to give him 2 million relocation allowance, which included the salary of this task.

This means that if Turner does not return the money later, the bunker will be recovered by Agent 14 free of charge. The equipment inside, of course, also belongs to Agent 14.

I've been with Lu Yuan for a long time, and even the honest man Turner knows how to fool the funds first.

Enumerating the unconventional risks of a series of tasks, and exaggerating the high returns of the recent bunker, Agent 14 was actually convinced by him that he provided him with 1.8 million dollars in the bank account.

Well, looking at how easily he deducted the 10% service fee, it was mostly the persuasiveness of the rebate that had an effect.

As soon as the money arrives, it will be transferred by the lieutenant's person as their service fee to protect the five people of the two families and their living expenses.

With this money, even if the two of Turner do not come back for ten years, the family can live a stable and peaceful life. If there is no natural disaster in this face.

Listening to Turner and Alex dealing with the "future affairs" stubbornly, Lu Yuan sighed and hurried towards the bunker.

He knew that regardless of the success of this mission, the two had made up their minds to say goodbye to IAA, and even to Los Angeles.

As a result, when the three were in the bunker for exchange, Lu Yuan did not persuade them more, but only gave them ten treatment needles, and then opened them out of the mobile operations center, Turner's insurgents, and Alex. The Lotus C-01 super motorcycles were all received in the space.

The two of them drove a black three-no official car to Los Santos International Airport, where they met with the 14 assistants of Agent 14 and obtained two flying motorcycle tyrants.

In this way, the three people’s property in Los Santos is either left to their families or Lu Yuan is included in the work space. It can be said that they are all relaxed and can "the world is big and you can swim around" at any time.

And Lu Yuan didn't follow them to Los Santos. Instead, he drove a small scooter and bumped to the beach coast airport.

Lu Yuan hasn't contacted his "partner" Trevor since he got the rich man Devin Winston last time.

This time when I returned to the Beach Coast Airport, I learned from the unlucky guy who stayed at the airport that Trevor had been spending a lot of time at the gentleman's club in Los Santos recently and hadn't managed the business in Blaine County for a long time.

As a last resort, Ronaldinho, the nominal CEO of Trevor Phillips Industries, ran to the privately rented hangar at Sancudo base and recruited some others to start air smuggling.

Stone Head, the hapless partner, has been there recently.

However, due to the unlucky ghost's unlucky aura being too overbearing, he dropped several mission aircraft, and as a last resort, he was sent back to the beach and coast to watch the house.

Anyway, in Ronaldinho’s words, there can be no other business at the Beach Coast Airport now, and some are competing with them. It is better to let the unlucky ghost help them loosen the wings or something. Of course, he doesn't need to do anything, just let the unlucky halo work on its own.

Lu Yuan looked at the general control tower about to collapse for some reason, and nodded with approval, saying, "Xiao Luo's overall planning ability is really good. Arranging you to look after the house here can be regarded as making the best use of everything, and people doing their best. "

The unlucky ghost didn't want to talk more on this topic, and hurriedly asked Lu Yuan, "Mr. Lu, what's the matter with you here? If you are looking for the boss, you have to go to Vanilla Unicorn. If you are looking for Ronaldinho, you have to go to Sankudo. "

"That's right, Sancudo's airport is limited. If you want to go there, you have to contact Ronaldinho in advance, otherwise you will still be attacked by the army there."

Lu Yuan nodded noncommitantly, looked at the airport runway and said, "I'm here to drive that Cessna 310 "High-altitude Rider". Is it in the hangar?"

That tattered old-fashioned fixed-wing aircraft was the last thing that Lu Yuan had left in Los Santos in name. After selling it to the Crossing Store, he would even completely dispose of his belongings.

It's just that the unlucky ghost said, "Sorry, Mr. Lu, you didn't drive back after being driven to McKinsey Airport by your employee before."

"Now here is our boss's one."

"That's it." Lu Yuan thought for a while, "Well, let me drive off this one first. If you have a need before I drive back, please use my one first. During this time, my people will not go. How about moving her?"

While talking interrogative sentences, Lu Yuan pushed the door with his backhand and walked out.

You can't walk. Under the influence of the unlucky ghost halo, a piece of the ceiling is slowly cracking, and it won't take long before it will fall and hit both of them on their heads.

Seeing that he went out without waiting for his own answer, the unlucky ghost was also a forehead lawsuit, and hurriedly chased him behind his **** and said, "Well, this is not in compliance, right? Mr. Lu? How about you tell our boss first?"

As soon as Lu Yuan saw that he was about to come out, he immediately pointed to him and shouted, "Stop! Don't follow! If you follow and break the plane, will it be yours or mine?"

Seeing that he stopped unwillingly, Lu Yuan said again, "What a big deal, the original price of the plane was only 240,000, and it's not bad that it can be sold for 100,000 after depreciation, right?"

"How many times have I done business with your boss back and forth? I'm afraid it's a hundred times, right?" In fact, it didn't, and the flow did not reach that much.

"It's just such a small matter, your boss won't care."

"Don't worry, he won't bother you!"

After speaking, he involuntarily drove the remaining Cessna 310 out of the hangar, and flew towards the fortress of Sancudo.

In the end, as he himself said, only 100 points were sold to Crossing Store. The calculation formula is about a price of 100,000 U.S. dollars, exchanged for time and space points at a genuine exchange rate of 1:1000.

This deal made him shout that it was not cost-effective. It would be better to take the aircraft apart and use the parts to assemble it into another self-made aircraft, such as a paraglider.

Changing into a Sangkudo soldier, Lu Yuan swaggered into the military base for the Nth time.

Although it is nominally the military base of the world's largest military power, the useful things in it are not as good as Luxin, who he has visited twice.

The entire base, from fighter jets to tanks to armored vehicles, is a cheap and inferior version that is not worth a few dollars.

And if someone is struggling to come and grab some ordnance, such as a former Air Force lunatic, what he robs will not last a round when facing the real US-Canadian army.

For example, the military vehicle with the highest unit price in this base, the low-profile degraded version of the F16 P996 Tiansha fighter. Even if the thing has all 9 hanging points attached to weapons, facing a real F16, it may not even be able to receive a real AIM-9 Sidewinder air-to-air missile.

A genuine rattlesnake can hit 7 kilometers after a rear-end collision, while the degraded version of the gods can't reach two kilometers.

During the previous raid on the Humane Laboratory, the two black armored Sky Shakes could be bullied by Lu Yuan with the Hydra, which was directly related to their severe performance shrinkage.

Even the main light multi-role fighter has become like this, and other things can be imagined.

Lu Yuan felt that the rhino tank in this base might not even be able to beat the T72 in his own space.

When he picked and picked from the Sankudo Fortress base and maliciously evaluated other people's combat vehicles, Turner and Alex also fought their last war on the other side.

According to the plan made by the two earlier, they prioritized the killing of several Valkyrie gunships in the nearby airspace with micro rockets during the gliding from the air to the target area from the rear cabin of the C130.

Their cannons were too threatening to the two who landed on the ground. It doesn't even have the protection of light armor. This is a weakness that a vehicle like a motorcycle can't make up even if it can fly.

After killing the helicopters, the insurgent pickups on the ground and the heavy machine guns on the mobile operations center, it was relatively easy to hide.

Only after the two of them finally cleared the enemy vehicles in the target area, Agent 14 said that this was just a bait, and the real target had already entered the highway and galloped towards Blaine County.

After the two used their jet engines and glider wings to catch up with the mobile operations center and threw them all the rockets left by the two tyrants, Agent 14, who was supposed to send the mission completion news, suddenly changed. Voice.

Lu Yuan could be heard on the shared channel. Just when Agent 14 was about to say "Mission completed", a violent kick came suddenly, and then I heard Agent 14 hurriedly send his feet off the table and climb the mountain. The thick soles of the boots banged the floor.

When someone kicked the door of the room open, Agent 14 did not dare to ask questions. Instead, after standing upright, he did not dare to breathe.

"What are you doing hiding here?" The visitor asked indulgently.

"Here, take care of some things, sir!" The trembling in Agent 14's voice can be heard clearly even when the route has been jumped once.

"Handling things?" The tone of the caller turned upside down, making people shudder. "What you mean by handling things is to get rid of all internal competitors, right?"

"Four armed helicopters, six armored off-road vehicles, three mobile combat centers, and more than 30 outstanding agents. Is that the problem you have to deal with?"

"Long and long officials, those are all unidentified militants, why, how did they become agents?" Agent 14 said bitterly.

"Hehe, if you want to say that, you are just an unknown militant. Can I just shoot you right now?"

"How come? I, I have a certificate!" As he said, Agent 14 wanted to rummaged in a drawer nearby, but just about to reach out his hand from behind, he stopped immediately.

Seeing him stop, the eyes of the two behind the officer immediately revealed a deep pity, but the speed of drawing his guns was still a bit slower.

Seeing the unkindness in their eyes, Agent 14 unconsciously swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Sir, I'm holding my ID. I don't have a weapon. Please don't shoot."

And this is the last word of Agent 14 heard by the three of them.

At this time, several black AH64 longbow Apache gunships, the magic modified version of the FH-1 Hunter, quietly caught up with the Turner two.

At this moment, the two of them ignored Agent 14 and immediately turned and ran north.

However, playing ticket-style flying motorcycles, how to compare the speed with the special armed aircraft, the two were quickly forced by the rockets of the three helicopters. Either he was killed, or he simply jumped into the river to escape.

At this moment, the two helicopters suddenly went one after the other, and their engines were directly damaged by two air-to-air missiles, and they fell reluctantly to the ground.

The last helicopter turned to escape when it was about to get high, but was damaged by a string of cannons. The whole aircraft seemed to be turned into a large aerial bomb, with its big head obliquely rushing into the ground.

Three flames took away the three Wuzhi, but the culprit a Tiansha fighter slowly approached the ground from a high altitude, and the speed was getting slower and slower, as if it were about to land on the rugged mountain road.

The two masters and apprentices driving the flying motorcycles looked at each other, turned on the jet engines and flew in the direction of the fighter, and finally landed on the wings on both sides easily.

In the next second, the two motorcycles fell into the wings, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

...

That night, multiple computers in certain corners of Los Santos were accidentally logged into the homepage of the security firm by their respective owners. When they searched for the same company name, they were all popped up with the famous page:

"404!"

"The page you visited could not be found, do you return to the homepage."

One of the owners, a little Lolita who was only eight or nine years old, was looking at the 404 page with stars shining in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Shining stars, here is not a metaphor, but a statement.

In Lori's eyes, there was really an endless starry sky made up of stars, slowly moving at her own pace.

"Why, reluctant to part with him?" a big sister behind the little Lolita asked gently.

"No." Little Lori stubbornly said, "Anyway, they, he, will be back soon!"

"But when they come back, I will almost say goodbye to them."

"Then you can't count it! You are not the true prophet, you are just a clone!" Little Lori growled as if trying to convince herself, and afraid of quarreling others.

"Really? Maybe..."