My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

Mu Qiu's doing this is entirely looking for death. At this time, it is basically impossible to rely on this method to complete the entire request.

But Mu Qiu really did it.

Under the gaze of the co-pilot, following Mu Qiu’s order, the main pilot flicked the helicopter directly in the air. In the end, the entire plane came to a gorgeous quasi-god in the air. , And it flew out almost wiping the tail wing of that missile!

"Come on!"

The two missiles had already collided completely in the air, and in an instant, the sky that was already gray was clouded with a halo.

"Go!"

Mu Qiu himself knew very well that an explosion of this level would definitely not allow the plane to stay longer in this place.

But in fact, this level of explosion is simply not what this aircraft can withstand.

So I can only escape quickly by speed.

But when the bomb exploded, time could not keep up.

"Is this Mu Qiu sick?! How dare to do this kind of thing?!"

"Impossible, this method can only be devised by desperate people, this is still not the rich second generation..."

"Don't you think it is weird? We managed to invade almost the most complete communication system in the world, and deceive him?"

"It's a done deal now, and it's completely too late for you to say anything about it now. If you can only make mistakes, it doesn't matter."

The scared young man could only look at that thing in fear, and said to the walkie-talkie tremblingly.

"Continue chasing, don't stop, this Mu Qiu, as long as you can kill him, you won't have to worry for the rest of your life."

"What should we do now?"

The main pilot was already sweating, although as the Mu family's queen pilot, he had seen a lot of big scenes, but he really hadn't seen this kind of air combat.

"what?!"

"What should we do now?!"

The main driver increased the decibel and yelled loudly into the earphones.

"You drive it first, the radar in front of me should provide timely feedback, right?"

"Yes!"

Mu Qiu suddenly let go of his heart, and looked at the so-called undead radar in his hand.

The display of the radar is not difficult to understand, basically it is some problems that even children can solve.

There are still two missiles left in his hand, but now it can only be used cautiously. Although the Mu family has a whole set of wiping system, this matter is indeed caused by himself. Mu Qiu is really in his heart. Some regrets.

So the movement seems to be a little bit better. This place is really not far from the emperor. If something big really breaks out, the people on the emperor capital will definitely not sit idly by.

The guy shown on the radar was not chasing him. The heat-seeking missile that was thrown out just now was probably a test. This is quite special from the geographical location. Basically, it is impossible for anyone to dare to make such a big fanfare.

"Is this person TM sick!"

In a certain corner of the world, two men are watching all this silently, and they are also trying their best to make adjustments that they think are successful.

"Dare to use such a powerful weapon directly in that place?!"

The older guy looked at the situation on the court and was angry with yelling.

The young one seemed to dare not speak at all, but only agreed and gave orders to the intercom.

"As I said above, heavy firepower cannot be used, and loud firepower cannot be used. Let's prepare to tear them off with our fists."

The helicopter that followed Mu Qiu and his party shouldn't be a bargain either, it was still chasing Mu Qiu.

Several soldiers-like guys were yelling at their bosses, feeling that this kind of errand was not done by humans at all.

Because the current conditions are indeed harsh, it is not possible to use a wide range of heavy firepower weapons, and it is necessary to ensure that the difficulty of sound and finishing is minimized.

"Boss, it's not easy. If I just kill their people with a gun, won't it be over?"

Mu Qiu is also very aware of this. Although the gun will greatly weaken its power here because of the wind, it is still a very dangerous and effective weapon.

At this time, the height of the two sides had dropped to about 500 meters, and the desert below was, and the strong wind continued to blow sand into Muqiu's helicopter, and the visibility became more uncomfortable.

"I took a look, what have they bought us with their curious taste?"

Mu Qiu deliberately opened the pile of guns under his hand, looking for what he wanted.

There are very few guns that can meet Mu Qiu's precision. There was originally a TAC high-precision sniper. Although using a high-precision sniper in such an environment without observers is basically suicide, there is no way. , A man’s dream is all about pulling a big bolt.

But now Dashuan has been withdrawn, leaving only a sniper version of the SCAR. ,, ..

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