My Little Mom is the Richest

The situation at this time is basically clear.

Now it is estimated that there is a helicopter behind it. It is impossible for any fighter jet to take off under the air traffic control near Beijing.

It must be an airplane.

"How many did they bring?"

Mu Qiu nodded to the guy who was still spread out on the chair, meaning to let him speak.

"I,, I don't know... I'm just a handyman, how can I know such a thing?"

That guy was trying to argue hoarsely, but Mu Qiu didn't intend to ask anything out of this guy's mouth at all.

"This kind of thing made by our Mu family is very interesting. Let me tell you, you can't die at all on this chair. However, only the mouth has sensation in the whole body. You can weigh it yourself."

At this time, the main pilot was exhausted, because the current helicopter was followed by a heat-seeking missile, and the only way to get rid of this kind of thing was to rely on interception or the technician's skills.

The current weather conditions are extremely bad, and the visibility outside is definitely not what ordinary planes dare to fly.

That heat-seeking missile was still chasing after the helicopter like a tarsal maggot.

"I'm going down now, fly low, try to get rid of this thing!"

"Are you crazy?! Flying at low altitude?! What do you think if someone recognizes you?!"

"Boss! It's really impossible not to fly low at this time! If this continues, we will all die here!"

Mu Qiu is also very clear that if they don't take measures at a low altitude at this time, they may really die here.

"Wait a minute, if that missile explodes near us, will we die?"

Mu Qiu asked.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, Young Master Mu, are you out of your mind? Let me ask you this kind of question. Why don't you leave the most experienced one to ask outsiders?"

The system finally opened its mouth. This chatterbox didn't open until Mu Qiu forgot about it today. The sun really came out from the west.

"Wait a minute, Master Mu, don't you want to,"

"OK?"

What Mu Qiu meant was quite straightforward, he just wanted to use individual missiles to kill this missile.

However, launching this kind of individual missile from an aircraft has greatly reduced its accuracy and power.

"In fact, theoretically speaking, as long as you can hit it, it is completely possible!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just get started, and quickly stop that missile behind, as much money as you want."

"Okay, do you want a full set of individual heavy weapon systems?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't talk nonsense to me."

Mu Qiu unloaded the bazooka from the wall, and below it were three individual missiles.

Three chances?

It is too much.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The guy on the co-pilot's seat has been turned around. The existence of this position is already dispensable. His job can be completely replaced by the automatic driving system.

At this moment, Mu Qiu had manually turned his seat around, allowing him to watch Mu Qiu's every move.

"You want to use this thing to block missiles?! It's impossible! Be more sober!"

"As long as we can get within the range of your shot, we will die!"

There is nothing wrong with what the co-pilot said. Originally, it was impossible to intercept missiles with individual rockets!

If the plane is allowed to fly within the range that can be aimed with the rocket launcher, as long as the rocket launcher is empty, the homing missile will directly shoot down their plane.

Even if the missile was stopped with the individual bazooka in Mu Qiu's hand, the aftermath of the explosion would directly affect the plane.

"Is it okay or not? It's not something you can control. I'm not afraid of death. What else do you have to say?"

Mu Qiu shook his shoulders, and loaded the rocket into the bazooka.

"The altitude is 1,100 meters, the visibility is low, and the wind speed is southerly, 50KM per hour."

Mu Qiu muttered to himself, looking at the bazooka in his hand.

"I want you to stop in a while and you stop for me!"

Mu Qiu turned around and yelled at the main driver. This time is already a life-and-death moment, and if you don't do it, you may really die here.

The chief pilot of the plane has been flying the plane for the Mu family for a while, knowing that the Mu family's guys really can't be explained by common sense.

It doesn't matter, just die, it's not a loss to come here before you die!

Mu Qiu's order was finally issued, and following his order, the helicopter made an emergency stop in the air!

That missile magnified in Mu Qiu's pupils!

It's now!

Mu Qiu pulled the trigger with his hand, and the rocket launcher flew directly at the flying missile.

"Don't be dazed! Let's go!"

After the cannonball, Mu Qiu called back directly.

He is very confident.

Because he knows that his gun will not be empty. . ,,.