Colin said, "Launching a missile is very simple, just press a button, but you have to understand, if Zhao Gangjun is really killed by a missile, how are we going to explain to the Chinese government? How are we going to explain to the Zhao family?
?You know, the Chinese government may not completely fall out with us because of Zhao Gangjun, but that guy will definitely fight with us!"
"Our missiles have the most advanced stealth technology."
George said, "No satellite from other countries can detect our missiles. As long as we arrange a submarine to launch missiles when Zhao Gangjun's plane flies to the high seas, Zhao Gangjun will definitely die silently! No!
Anyone can find any evidence to prove that we shot down the plane. We can regard Zhao Gangjun's death as an ordinary air crash. Even if they have suspicions, without evidence, they have no regard for us.
By any means.”
"What does he mean?" Colin suddenly asked.
"He didn't make his attitude clear." George said, "However, he will never sit back and watch Zhao Tiezhu go crazy. With him here, we don't have to worry about Zhao Tiezhu at all!"
Colin frowned, seeming to be hesitating.
"Colin, I'm begging you, okay?"
George said with a trembling voice, "My son was killed, and the murderer is now on his way back to his country. If we don't take action now, when he returns to China, he will never have the chance to take action again! Moreover, if
Those materials brought back to China by Zhao Gangjun will expose our super soldiers in advance, and the Chinese government will definitely not sit idly by and watch!"
"Let Paul come in."
Colin said with a serious face.
George was overjoyed and said, "Okay!"
At this time, in sh.
"Zhao Gangjun can actually come back!"
After Zhou Tian received the news from his subordinates, he was quite surprised. You know, everyone around the world now knows that it was Zhao Gangjun who killed John. Although there is no evidence, it is simply impossible with the American way of doing things.
Let Zhao Gangjun come back so easily.
"Jack Wilson, so useless."
Zhou Di sighed and said, "If he could kill Zhao Gangjun, we would have already sent our troops south by now."
"No need to rush."
Zhou Tian shook his head and said, "The U.S. government and Interpol will definitely not let Zhao Gangjun go so easily. They must have other means. After all, John's father is the Vice President of the United States. Zhao Gangjun killed his son. As my father,
How could you possibly let him go?"
"I'm not sure about this, I'm leaving first." Zhou Di stood up and said.
"Has Zhou Tongyan's work been completed?" Zhou Tian asked.
"Still doing it."
Zhou Di said, "Zhou Jianye still seems unwilling to return to our Zhou family."
"Do the work of Tong Zhou Tongyan as soon as possible."
Zhou Tian said, "As long as Zhou Tongyan can persuade Zhou Jianye, Zhou Jianye will definitely return to the Zhou family. When the time comes to dig out the information in his hands, we will definitely be able to regain the trust of the central government!"
"Um."
Zhou nodded, turned and walked away.
Zhao Gangjun's private jet flies leisurely over the Pacific Ocean.
At this time, the plane had flown to the center of the Pacific Ocean.
Zhao Gangjun was lying on the sofa comfortably, playing with a USB flash drive in his hand.
When this USB flash drive was in the United States, Zhao Gangjun had never used it because he was worried that it would have some positioning and tracking functions. Now the plane is flying to China. As long as he arrives in China, Zhao Gangjun can use this USB flash drive with confidence and boldness.
If there is really information about John and the man's robotic arm in this USB flash drive, Zhao Gangjun believes that the Chinese government will be very happy to spend a lot of money to buy it for him.
The plane flew very steadily.
at this time.
"Alert, there is a UFO approaching!"
An alarm suddenly sounded.
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, stood up from the sofa, and asked, "What's going on?"
Snapped.
The captain's cabin was opened, and the co-pilot rushed out of the captain's cabin and shouted, "Master, yes, something is approaching quickly. Judging from the trajectory and speed, it should be a missile!!"
"Missiles!!! What a fool!"
Zhao Gangjun was stunned and shouted, "Where did the missile come from?"
"We don't know either! Master, we will be overtaken in ten seconds!"
"Fuck!! Could it be that I'm going to die like this?!"
Zhao Gangjun was stunned on the spot. Although he was very awesome, he was not so awesome that he could resist missiles!
"Master, let's go!"
The co-pilot picked up a parachute bag, stuffed it into Zhao Gangjun's arms, and then patted it on the button next to the cabin door.
The cabin door opens.
The powerful suction force sucks everything in the plane towards the door!
The co-pilot and several flight attendants were sucked out of the cabin door.
Except for a few people who had parachute bags in their hands, most people didn't get a parachute.
Zhao Gangjun was also sucked out of the hatch. He did not put up any resistance. With Zhao Gangjun's ability, this suction force had no way of affecting him.
As soon as Zhao Gangjun left the plane, he saw a missile trailing a long smoke not far away, approaching quickly!
In the blink of an eye, the missile hit the plane.
Zhao Gangjun only had time to turn around.
The plane exploded.
The powerful impact hit Zhao Gangjun's back hard!
Zhao Gangjun's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.
Zhao Gangjun's body fell rapidly. His back was torn open several times by the shock wave and debris from the plane, and his entire spine almost seemed to be broken.
Thanks to Zhao Gangjun's strong body, he was not killed directly in the shock wave. Several other people who were sucked out at about the same time did not have bodies like Zhao Gangjun's. The power of the explosion directly took away their lives.
There were one or two who were lucky enough not to be killed, but they still looked ferocious, because at this time, they were thousands of meters high in the air, the oxygen was thin, and the temperature was extremely low. For people wearing only ordinary clothes, it was like hell.
.
Zhao Gangjun also felt uncomfortable. His body could hardly move, and the thin oxygen made his brain slightly blurry. Zhao Gangjun could only lower his heartbeat rate as much as possible.
Frost slowly condensed on Zhao Gangjun's body surface.
Zhao Gangjun fell quickly. He held the parachute bag tightly in his hand and fell from an altitude of several thousand meters. Without this thing, Zhao Gangjun would definitely die.
Finally, after passing through a thick layer of clouds.
The surrounding temperature gradually warmed up, oxygen gradually became sufficient, and Zhao Gangjun could already see the vast world under his feet.
Zhao Gangjun opened the parachute.
(Because this month is my birthday month, the website made me a cake on the page of the book. Thank you everyone for spending money to build a cake building for me. If there are no accidents, I will add an update on Sunday.)