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Chapter 1207 The old cat flies the plane!

He Xiaobin can't fly a plane, and he doesn't understand the range and power of this Mi-28n armed helicopter at all. He actually blew up a car at such a close distance. It's just nonsense.

Seeing that three planes were destroyed because of his mistake, He Xiaobin was absolutely furious. As soon as he got up, there was a "click" from the window of the cabin, and a mace flew straight in and was thrust directly into He Xiaobin.

He Xiaobin was horrified and quickly dodged. The mace struck the ground hard and made loud banging noises in the cabin.

In the chaos, He Xiaobin suddenly looked up and saw Liu Boyang and Old Cat Wan Ziliang appearing on the nose of the plane with murderous intent. It turned out that taking advantage of the chaos caused by the Passat explosion just now, these three people jumped onto the plane with their strong skills.

Climbing all the way up, the mace was thrown by the old cat. Unexpectedly, He Xiaobin reacted very quickly and actually dodged it.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. But when He Xiaobin saw Liu Boyang, he didn't even have the slightest fighting spirit. All he had was panic and fear. Before Liu Boyang and the others could gain a foothold, he quickly opened the door of the plane and jumped out.

, fortunately here

The helicopter was not high from the ground, and it was also very close to the five planes next to it. Fortunately, He Xiaobin did not fall to the ground, but grabbed the landing ladder of the other plane and shouted anxiously: "

Open the cabin door, hurry up and open the fucking cabin door.”

There were two people in the plane, a pilot and a younger brother. The younger brother quickly opened the door, dragged He Xiaobin up, and asked nervously: "Brother Bin, we..."

He Xiaobin pushed him coldly: "Don't say anything and leave quickly."

After saying that, he quickly ran towards the cabin** (The boy was about to close the door, but suddenly he found Liu Boyang's figure appearing at the door of the first plane. He raised his hand and shot a few times, killing the boy directly.

He Xiaobin took advantage of the moment when Liu Boyang's bullets were empty, kicked the tragically dead boy down, and quickly closed the hatch.

——It turns out that the moment He Xiaobin jumped off the plane, Liu Boyang was already chasing after him, but there was still a time difference between the two. He could only watch as He Xiaobin jumped onto another plane, and when he raised his gun to shoot, the younger brother

Being the scapegoat again, is He Xiaobin's fate really so serious?

At this time, Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang had also chased after him. Lao Mao killed the pilot of the plane, and Wan Ziliang also picked up his mace. The two asked at the same time: "Brother Yang, what should we do now?"

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Liu Boyang saw that He Xiaobin's plane had turned its propellers and was trying to escape. He said coldly: "I'll chase Xiaobin, and you guys will follow."

Without any explanation, he jumped out of the cabin like a cheetah and rushed towards He Xiaobin's helicopter. At this time, the plane had already taken off. Liu Boyang hung on the landing ladder with one hand to prevent him from falling.

Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang were shocked. They should have done such a risky thing. Unexpectedly, Liu Boyang would risk his own life and take action himself. This shows how much he hates He Xiaobin.

However, Liu Boyang was too risky to do so. Not only did he accidentally fall off the plane, the door was tightly closed. Whether he could climb on the plane and get in was also a question. The two of them had to seize every moment to help.

Lao Mao suddenly regretted that he should not have slapped the pilot of the plane to death just now. Although he and Wan Ziliang had occupied the plane, the tragedy was that neither of them knew how to fly it.

Seeing He Xiaobin's plane flying higher and higher, they rushed to the front of the plane anxiously. Old Mao pushed the pilot who was lying on the posture seat and said anxiously: "Wake up, wake up, you won't really be fucked by me.

Killed by a slap?"

But the driver didn't move at all, bleeding from all his orifices. It was obvious that he couldn't be dead anymore. Just now, the old cat slapped his head hard and smashed his head

Old Mao angrily kicked the pilot out of the broken window, turned around and asked Wan Ziliang: "Old Wan, can you fly a plane?"

Wan Ziliang smiled bitterly: "No"

In his desperation, Lao Mao couldn't think too much. He simply sat on the driver's seat and said: "A dead horse is a living doctor. Lao Wan, stand still."

Wan Ziliang was shocked: "Brother Cat, are you not one of us or..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Mao was already pressing a bunch of buttons on the console, holding the control stick with one hand and jerking it back and forth. Suddenly, the plane really roared, the frequency of the huge propeller increased, the fuselage shook slightly, and it slowly rose.

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Wan Ziliang was frightened and anxious. Although he was also worried about Liu Boyang's comfort, flying a plane was no joke. He and Lao Mao might have crashed and died before they could help Liu Boyang.

"Brother Cat, can we go down and chase you in the car? I don't know how to fly a plane. Let's not do anything wrong." He said while looking outside anxiously, and saw that He Xiaobin's plane had already flown five or six stories high.

Liu Boyang was hanging on the elevator with one hand and was struggling to climb up. He looked particularly shocking.

"Stop talking nonsense and stand firm." Old Mao was worried about Liu Boyang more than anything else. It was not as difficult as imagined to fly the helicopter. The feeling was not much different from the first time driving. He fumbled randomly to add the take-off button, and fiercely

Pressing it hard, the plane took off quickly. The roar of the propeller made Wan Zi's conscience jump with fear. It was really hard to describe.

The old cat seemed calm, but there was sweat on his forehead. He pulled the steering column sharply, and in an instant the plane turned around and flew sideways towards He Xiaobin. The old cat was shocked and subconsciously wanted to guess the throttle, but suddenly realized

This is not a car, so I can only pull the steering column back quickly

The one who suffered the most was Wan Ziliang. He couldn't stand firm at first. At this time, he fell out with the inertia of the plane and hit the cabin wall hard. Fortunately, the cabin door was closed, otherwise he would have to roll down.

Wan Ziliang fell so hard that all the bones in his body fell apart, and he shouted: "Brother Cat, please don't delay things! If you do this, we can't be busy with Brother Yang at all. Instead, you are wasting time."

"Shut up!" the old cat was furious. His temper was really getting worse. He didn't believe he could fly this (5) crappy plane.

Pulling the steering column in the opposite direction, the helicopter suddenly turned 360 degrees in the air. Wan Ziliang immediately became top-heavy and shouted anxiously: "Brother Cat, stop it, stop it, stop it. If this continues, we will both have to do it."

Finished”

The old cat's own heart was in his throat, and he quickly adjusted the direction. When Wan Ziliang closed his eyes and fell into despair, he straightened the plane back. Wan Ziliang lay on his stomach in a flat posture.

He fell from mid-air to the floor of the plane in a posture that was so heavy that his chest fell and he was stunned for a while.

Lao Mao himself felt embarrassed and said with a red face: "Lao Wan, are you okay?"

Wan Ziliang rubbed his chest where he was about to vomit blood and coughed: "I, I'm fine..."

The old cat turned to look at the direction in which He Xiaobin was escaping, and said fiercely: "Don't worry, I've figured it out, there will be no problem this time."

After finally adjusting the direction and pressing the forward button, the plane shot straight forward. The old cat's eyes widened, and like Wan Ziliang who finally stood up, he let out a long cry of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

I saw the helicopter heading forward unstoppably, not slowing down, and there was a tall building in front of it.

"Brother Cat, stop it, stop it!" Wan Ziliang's eyes were so anxious that if he hit the building and the helicopter exploded, neither of them would be able to survive. It would be too cowardly to die?

The old cat yelled: "I won't fucking stop - ahhhhhhhh"

Seeing that the helicopter was about to hit the tall building, with the firelight in the distance, even the concrete of the building could be clearly seen. The hair on Old Cat's whole body was exploding. He closed his eyes and pressed the button randomly as if he was gambling for his life.

After pressing a few buttons and pulling the steering column with their heads raised, the lives of the two of them were saved. When the helicopter was less than two centimeters away from the building, it suddenly raised its head at a 90-degree angle and flew upwards.
Chapter completed!
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