My Little Mom is the Richest

What Mu Qiu did was looking for death. At this time, it was basically impossible to complete the whole request by this method.

But Mu Qiu really did it.

Under the watchful eyes of the co-pilot, following Mu Qiu's order, the chief pilot flicked the helicopter directly in the air, and finally the whole plane showed a gorgeous quasi-god in the air , It almost flew out by rubbing against the tail of that missile!

"Here we come!"

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

"Let's go!"

Mu Qiu himself is very clear that an explosion of this level absolutely cannot allow the plane to stay in this place for too long.

But in fact, this level of explosion is simply not something this aircraft can bear.

So you can only escape quickly by speed.

But when the bomb exploded, time was completely out of date.

"Is this Mu Qiu sick?! How dare you do such a thing?!"

"Impossible, this kind of method can only be thought of by a desperate person, this is still the second generation of rich..."

"Don't you think it's strange? We actually managed to hack into almost the most perfect communication system in the world, and even fooled him?"

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

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

"Keep chasing, don't stop, this Mu Qiu, as long as you can kill him, you will never have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"What should we do now?"

The main pilot was already sweating profusely. Although as the Mu family's queen pilot, he had seen many big scenes, but he had never seen this kind of air battle.

"What?!"

"What should we do now?!"

The main driver increased the decibel and roared loudly into the earphone.

"You drive first, the radar in front of me should be feedback in time, right?"

"Yes!"

Mu Qiu felt relieved all of a sudden, and looked at the deadly radar in his hand.

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

There are still 2 individual missiles left in my hand, but I can only use them cautiously now. Although the Mu family has a whole set of ass-wiping system, this matter is indeed caused by myself anyway. Mu Qiu is really worried. Some feel sorry.

So the movement seems to be a little smaller. This place is really not far from the emperor. If something big is going to happen, the people in the imperial capital will definitely not sit idly by.

The guy shown on the radar did not chase after him. The heat-seeking missile thrown out just now was probably also a test. This is quite special because of the geographical location. It is basically impossible for anyone to dare to make such a big show.

"Is this person fucking 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 big-moving weapon directly in that kind of place?!"

The slightly older guy, looking at the situation on the court, was furious and cursed.

The young one seemed to be afraid to speak at all, just obediently obeying, giving orders to the intercom.

"The superiors said, heavy firepower can't be used, and loud ones can't be used either. Let's prepare to tear them off with our fists."

The helicopter following Mu Qiu and his party should not be a bargain, as it was still chasing Mu Qiu relentlessly.

Several guys who looked like soldiers were scolding their boss loudly, and they all felt that this kind of job was not done by humans at all.

Because the current conditions are indeed a bit 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, I just take a gun and kill their people, won't it be over?"

Mu Qiu is also very aware of this point. Although the power of the gun will be greatly weakened by the wind here, it is still a very dangerous and effective weapon.

At this time, the altitude of the two sides had dropped to about 500 meters, and there was a desert below. The strong wind kept blowing the sand into Mu Qiu's helicopter, and the visibility became more and more uncomfortable.

"Let's take a look, what kind of things did they buy for us with their casual taste?"

Mu Qiu seriously flipped through the pile of firearms under his hand, looking for what he wanted.

There are very few guns here that can meet the accuracy required by Mu Qiu. Originally, there was a TAC high-precision sniper. Although using a high-precision sniper in this environment without observers is basically suicide, there is no way. , A man's dream is to pull the big hitch.

But now the big bolts have been withdrawn, leaving only a sniper SCAR. . ,,.