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Yang Luo smiled, pushed open the car door and got out of the car, leaned against a tree and whispered: "Zero! We are leaving South Korea."

Dai Enen turned over and sat up, her big eyes were shiny, "What am I doing?"

Yang Luo said: "I need you to control the command system and fire control system of Wushan Air Force Base."

Dae Enen said excitedly: "No problem, do you want to blow up the base?"

Yang Luo pouted: "You just need to threaten the stick with the base missile, and leave the rest to us."

Daeen was a little disappointed: "It's that simple."

Yang Luo said: "Wait until we leave, you can do whatever you want."

"Yeah!" Dai Enen shouted excitedly, "Give me ten minutes, you can act in ten minutes." After that, before Yang Luo was talking, he hung up the phone, then picked up the computer and opened it, quickly typing on the keyboard with both hands, and muttering in his mouth.

"Damn the stick, die the American devils, let you know today how powerful I, Dai Ann."

Li Tao also got out of the car, took out a cigarette and threw it to Yang Luo, and then lit it himself: "Where are we going to land?"

Yang Luo held the cigarette in his mouth, held the phone and thought about it, and dialed another number. It took less time for the other party to connect, and it turned out to be in Thai.

"I'm Chilivan!"

Yang Luo smiled: "General Chaliwen!"

The sound in the earpiece was a little hesitant: "Are you Captain Yang?"

"It took so long that General Chalivan forgot me."

Chalivan was indeed Yang Luo’s queen and laughed happily: “I’m just not sure, how could I forget you?”

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Congratulations, I finally got what I want."

Chalivan said in a deep voice: "Captain Yang! If you hadn't provided us with arms and funds, we wouldn't have won so quickly. I'd pushed Prime Minister Thaksin's sister Yinglu on stage, thank you."

Yang Luo said: "I call you this time and I need your help."

Chalivan said: "Please say it!"

Yang Luo pondered: "I am in South Korea, and I will blow up South Korea's Wushan Air Force Base at midnight, snatch fighter planes and leave, prepare to land in Thailand, and then send us to the United States."

When he heard Yang Luo say that in South Korea, Chaliven immediately thought of a series of terrorist attacks in South Korea, but he was still shocked that Yang Luo wanted to blow up the U.S. Wushan Air Force Base in South Korea.

"Captain Yang! Are you sure?"

Yang Luo smiled casually: "I, Yang Luo, never fought a war that I was unsure of."

Without any hesitation, Chalivan said, "Okay! I'll call Prime Minister Yingluck right away."

Yang Luo put down the phone and lit the cigarette for a while of contemplation.

Li Tao said softly: "Boss! Will Thailand agree to our request? You must know that once Thailand agrees to land, they will bear the political risk they will face, and they will most likely be threatened by military threats or even a military strike from South Korea and the United States."

Yang Luo nodded: "This is the inevitable result, but it's night now, and the spy satellite is just a blind man. As long as we fly at ultra-low altitude, the radar will not be able to track us."

Li Tao thought for a while: "Although it is dangerous to fly at an ultra-low altitude at night, it can only be like this."

Ten minutes later, Yang Luo received a call from Chaliven, "Prime Minister Yingluck promised you to land in Thailand, but the fighter planes must stay in Thailand."

Yang Luo laughed: "This is no problem, and you can rest assured that we will definitely get rid of the enemy's radar tracking before entering Thai airspace."

Chalivan said: "I believe in your abilities, and Prime Minister Yingluck also believes in your abilities. Otherwise, no matter how good our friendship is, we cannot bet on the fate of the country."

No matter what, Yang Luo owes this favor, "I'm Yang Luo, who wrote down your affection."

"Time is tight, and I'm not polite to you. You landed at the Royal Air Force Base in Bangkok, and I'll hurry over and arrange it immediately."

Yang Luo agreed to hang up the phone, then looked at the time and got into the car and said, "There are still forty minutes left. Everyone should take a break and take action in twenty minutes."

Time passes quietly, and you are resting with your eyes closed, but Ruan Zaiji's heart can't calm down. Since she boarded the pirate ship, there is nothing to regret, she is just panic about her unknown fate. After all, the success rate of sneak attacks on the US Air Force Base in South Korea is almost zero. Even if you succeed, you will probably be shot down by a missile before you fly out of South Korean airspace.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Luo opened his eyes: “Li Tao drives!”

Li Tao started the car and headed straight to the base gate.

Yang Luo looked at Ruan Zaiji: "Director Ruan Zaiji, it depends on you whether we can see Aivil next."

Ruan Zaiji sighed inwardly and cheered up. Whether it is death or life or death is left to fate.

"The US garrison often harasses Korean women, and I need this friend to cooperate." Ruan Zaiji pointed at Del and said.

Yang Luo smiled: "Del! Change your broken police uniform."

Del didn't understand, but shrugged: "My clothes have been thrown away."

The madman smiled: "Then just have a bare butt, it's more realistic."

"NO! I protest." Del shouted.

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Protest is invalid, you must execute the order."

Del grinned: "Yang! I made such a big sacrifice, so I should give me more bonuses for this action."

"Pa" Yang Luo made a gesture: "No problem, I'll give you an extra $10,000."

Before Del could laugh, Yang Luo's words made him feel like he had eaten a fly. It was so uncomfortable.

"Ten thousand dollars? Oh! My God, Yang, you can't treat me like this."

Yang Luo smiled evilly: "If you don't agree, then your dividend will be reduced by half this time, so you can do it yourself."

Del immediately said, "No! Ten thousand US dollars is a lot." After saying that, he quickly took off his clothes, leaving only one pants.

The madman slapped his head, "Del! You nigger, you can buy you for ten thousand dollars. I really despise you."

Del said without caring: "What do you know? You can buy a lot of things for ten thousand dollars."

At this time the car stopped and a US soldier came over and knocked on the window.

Ruan Zaiji took a deep breath, pushed open the car door and got out, took out his ID and handed it to the soldier.

"This is my document, I want to see General Avil."

The US soldier looked at the ID in his hand, then looked up and down at Ruan Zaiji, and said in English: "What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Zaiji said: "South Korea was attacked by terrorists, and a large-scale riot occurred today. During the suppression, we arrested a foreign criminal who was committing rape. After interrogation, the criminal told him that he was a pilot of the 7th Air Force. Let's come over to verify his identity."

The American soldier walked to the front of the car and saw Del naked, with no expression on his face: "Wait!" After saying that, he returned the ID and turned to the booth at the gate of the base.

After a short while, I came back: "You can go in."

Ruan Zaiji nodded: "Thank you!" After saying that, he turned around and the car.

Li Tao drove the slowly starter into Wushan Air Force Base. Yang Luo smiled, opened the window, and observed the terrain.

Li Tao's car was driving very slowly, and Ruan Zaiji kept giving Li Tao the way. It took more than ten minutes before he stopped downstairs of the headquarters office building.

The madman and Xu Hang took out the gun and pointed it at Del: "Get out!"

Del shrugged: "Be careful, don't get out of the fire."

Aiville, commander of the 7th Air Force Air Force and the 51st Fighter Wing, was sitting in the office, paying attention to the development of the situation in South Korea. When he received the report, he just smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. Such things happen often and have a lot of dealing with the South Korean Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the police. At worst, he could pay some money.

The office door was knocked gently, and Aivil shouted, "Come in!"

The door was gently pushed open, and Ruan Zaiji walked in, and there were several policemen behind him pressing a black man.

Avil stood up and was about to speak when a policeman raised his gun.

"General Avil, you American soldiers often harasse Korean women. This time we must give an explanation."

Avil's face changed and he suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Ruan Zaiji! Your actions will cause misunderstandings between our two countries and even a crisis of trust."

Ruan Zaiji stood there and didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say.

Yang Luo shook the gun in his hand and said with a smile: "So what about misunderstandings? Will our Republic of Korea be afraid of you Americans?"

Aivil's eyes twitched wildly, his pupils contracted sharply, and his professional instinct told him that something was wrong. He slowly reached under the desk and pressed it hard on a button.

But the alarm he was expecting did not sound, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he knew something was wrong.

The smile on Yang Luo's face became brighter and brighter: "We have accepted this place, including your command system, fire control system and radar."

Aivil looked at Ruan Zaiji who had been silent, and then looked at Yang Luo again. He understood that Ruan Zaiji might have been hijacked.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Luo walked to Aivil: "The purpose of our visit is very simple. We want to borrow two planes to leave this ghost place."

Avel wanted to laugh, but when he saw the increasingly bright smile on Yang Luo's face suddenly had a cold war and he couldn't laugh. Especially the faint sharpness exuding on Yang Luo's body made him feel that things were in trouble today.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Yang Luo laughed wildly: "What will happen? Only the idiot Bin Laden is chased by you like a mouse crossing the street."

Li Tao said: "Boss! Don't talk nonsense to this old guy."

Yang Luo nodded: "Take us to the apron."

Avel did not move, but just looked at Yang Luo coldly. For a general of his level, death could no longer threaten him.

Yang Luo whispered: "General Avil, I know you are a hero, and death does not pose a threat to you at all. But don't forget that we have controlled the command system here and can issue orders at any time to let all missiles in the US military bases in South Korea take off and blow South Korea into ruins. What consequences will be there?"

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