My Little Mom is the Richest

At this time, the scenery outside the window was not good, and the visibility was extremely low, and because of the strong convective airflow above, the helicopter did not dare to rise rashly, and could only fly in relatively low areas.

Although Mu Qiu has definitely flown a lot of times, it seems like he has never seen this kind of situation in his life.

"How much longer do we need?"

"Probably a few hours? It's hard to say, it depends on the weather for a while."

The driver's voice was a little trembling, and he spoke slowly.

Hearing that the driver's voice became more and more abnormal, Mu Qiu's heart also rose.

"Old, boss, I'm really sorry!"

The front co-pilot suddenly let out a low growl, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and turned around to point at Mu Qiu who was holding the wine glass!

"Next time you want to hide your gun, I beg you to be more natural."

Mu Qiu was still holding the wine glass, but looked at the co-pilot pointing a gun at him, looking indifferent.

The co-pilot's face became strange because he found that his body was out of his control.

"You are the co-pilot of this plane, why don't you even know this kind of thing?"

Mu Qiu shook his head helplessly, the body of the co-pilot in front of him had gradually become stiff.

"You are at most mercenaries, of course we will be on guard."

"Impossible,, this,, impossible!"

The co-pilot could no longer control his stiff body, and was slowly drooping.

But with the seat belt under control, the body will not fall down.

"I know you installed an automatic system, but I have already dismantled it!"

At this time, the chief pilot on one side was already sweating profusely, but he was still controlling the plane.

"You don't know what we have. If you can clean it up, there's no need for us to mess around here,"

Mu Qiu took a sip slowly while holding the wine glass, looking at the guy in front of him.

"You are almost sitting on the electric chair now. As long as I think about it, you can live like death."

Mu Qiu shook his head and put his feet on the table.

"Speak, who told you to come, of course, you will not speak without any means, but of course we will have a way to make you speak."

"I, I can't help myself. I failed. I and my family will not be able to live alone."

"Are you ordered to kill me?"

"Yes, they all have back tricks, and I'm just the first line of attack here,"

"It means, this coordinate, was sent by you?"

Mu Qiu felt a little unbelievable, because their communication system should be the most complete system in the world, basically there is no possibility of being hacked.

But now the result seems to be doomed.

So does it mean that, together with Jun Riyue, is also under the opponent's control? !

Their Mu family is almost one of the largest consortiums in the entire world. If there is an organization more powerful than them, it is impossible for them to be outside their surveillance.

Then there is another possibility!

That is, the release of all these news was arranged by Jun Riyue herself, and it is completely within her control!

Will it count?

"This person is really, aren't you afraid that I'm really not here??"

Mu Qiu cursed inwardly, although it seems a little too early to make the decision that all this is Jun Riyue's plan.

But after excluding all other options, the last one, no matter how unbelievable, must be the truth.

"What did you mean when you said just now that you still have a back move?"

Only then did Mu Qiu notice that the guy's eyes were completely wide open, staring out the window.

This is really wrong, Mu Qiu didn't look out of the window, but just grabbed the handrail on one side.

Sure enough, the pilot in front exclaimed, and the whole plane shook violently.

"what?!"

"Master Mu, you are really awesome, did you come up with such a thing just to mess with you?"

The sound of the system was still unhurried, which made Mu Qiu a little crazy.

"Now your plane is followed by a heat-seeking missile. This kind of thing is rare, let alone in China."

Heat-seeking missiles? !

Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment, even he had never been in contact with this kind of thing, he had only heard about it.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's like this every time, you won't bring something out if I don't spray you, will you?!"

"There is no way to do this kind of thing. You don't have intercepting weapons on this plane. It can only depend on the pilot's skills."

There really aren't enough heavy weapons on this plane, but it does have some medium weapons.

Mu Qiu turned around and rummaged around, the cabin wall lowered, revealing a whole wall of weapons.

The largest is nothing more than a PF89-style 8-mm individual rocket launcher.

With this kind of bazooka, it is not a big problem to smash the plane down, but it is impossible to intercept missiles. . ,,.