How could there be a grenade?

Why did the target open the cabin glass?

Isn't he afraid of high winds?

One question after another kept coming to mind, and the pilot felt that his brain was not working well. The most important problem is that the control technology of the target is far from comparable.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, sparks and thick black smoke from one wing. The whole plane plummeted and whimpered.

No wonder the superior sent two planes to annihilate. The original target really has that strength.

No, to be precise, it should be that they can't catch up with each other. They shouldn't send two planes. They should send five or even six.

In the process of the plane crash, the pilot quickly pressed the escape button, and the whole person ejected out of the cockpit.

He wants to bring back the news of the target's strength. This is not what these minions can resist. The strength of the two is not at the same level.

"It's such a time to think wildly. I really should follow your companion's footsteps."

Indicating lian to stabilize the plane, Lin Fan held the AK47 and aimed: "Lian, you have to remember that shooting at high altitude must be thrown. The greater the wind force, the greater the swing range, and vice versa."

The voice dropped, and the AK47 in his hand swung, and then the pilot, who thought he was safe to escape, had a crooked head and belched farts.

Before he died, he didn't understand that such a high-altitude wind should not be shot, but now

Looking at the blood flowing in his heart, what he thought was not whether he was alive or not, but that the development of the plot was too bloody.

"Thank you, Mr. Shura, for your instruction. Lian will bear it in mind."

Seeing the burping pilot, Lian's heart was awe inspiring: "it's too powerful to reduce wind resistance by swinging the gun."

In addition to shocking Lin Fan's powerful technology, she also shocked Lin Fan's weapons. Where did the AK47 and the grenade come from?

She clearly remembered that Lin Fan didn't take anything when she got on the plane. Now the weapons that come out of the trade are just like juggling.

But in doubt, she did not dare to ask these secret questions. What she needs to do is to see and learn. If she can learn a little bit from Shura, it will be wonderful.

"What do you think? Keep going."

Looking at Lian, who was in deep thought, Lin Fan said in a funny way: "can't you want to stay in the air all the time?"

"Oh, oh Excuse me, Mr. Shura. "

In response, Lian quickly flew the plane and continued: "according to the current schedule, there are about 40 minutes left."

"We're all ears. We're not going to explode in the next second." Lin Fan closed his eyes: "just now the consumption is too big, I will have a rest."

Seeing Lin Fan resting, Lian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's too nervous to stay with Lin fan. All her experience and knowledge are useless.

Twenty minutes after the flight, three transporters came into view, which made Lian's eyes widen.

The mark on the transporter, a glittering crystal, is the power of Crystal King.

"What are you looking at? Did you meet the king of crystal

Lin fan, who opened his eyes, also saw the transporter below. He asked curiously, "are you sure you are the king of crystal?"

"Mr. Shura, you are awake." Seeing Lin Fan awake, Lian quickly said, "it's a symbol of the power of the king of Jing. In Laos, only the king Jing family can use such a sign."

"Well, tell me what you think."

Seeing Lian stop talking, Lin Fan encouraged him, "what do you think we should do when we meet the transport vehicle of King Jing on the way?"

"If we have weapons, we can harass them properly, but it's better to fly directly."

Just now, when Lin Fan was resting, she wanted to find Lin Fan's AK47, but she couldn't find it at all.