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"No need to discuss," Mr. Dong waved when he saw that all the soldiers who were inspecting before taking off got off the helicopter, "Let's go, get on the plane, the guards are assigned. If you want it, you will be given, and if you don't want it, you will be given."

Mr. Dong only informed, not asked Wei Wei's opinion.

As a young man, anyone who likes to be followed will definitely find it annoying. He can't let this girl have her way.

Zhao Lei's eyes wandered and he muttered secretly: If this person wants a guard, she will use a mine to explode whoever steps on it.

Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly climbed onto the helicopter, avoiding answering the question of joining the team.

As for security guards, they are absolutely unacceptable. This is asking for trouble.

"Wei Wei, you have to think carefully..." Mu Xin only had time to warn, "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

Cui Dingmei straightened her hat and was about to enter the cockpit. Xiao Yuchun pulled him and warned him: "It's a long way to Kyoto. I'll fill up the oil for you. I haven't touched the spare oil. I'll leave it in the same place. Remember to pay attention." The fuel gauge, when the fuel gauge is [-]/[-], you have to lower the helicopter."

"I fly a helicopter. Don't worry. I didn't choose to fly a fighter jet back then. Otherwise, it would be terrible now." Cui Dingmei joked, with displeasure hidden deep in her eyes. Wouldn't he know this little thing?

He flies a fighter jet. If someone hadn't asked him to, there would be no need to stay in this miserable place and be looked down upon.

Cui Dingmei straightened her back, touched the gun on her waist, opened the cockpit and sat in.

Zhao Lei put down the luggage he was carrying and carried on his back, opened the parachute backpack, and took out a parachute for each person.

"Old, Wei Wei," Zhao Lei reacted instantly and immediately changed his words, "can you skydive? If not, how about we practice skydiving at a height of three meters? Mr. Dong can also jump."

Zhao Lei thought to himself: Three meters, with Wei Wei's excellent kung fu, it must be fine. Maybe, seven or eight meters would be good too.

Cui Dingmei's face darkened. No matter what he practiced, he was destined to die and wasted his time.

"Yes, leave it alone." Wei raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at the umbrella bag. She didn't dare to use it. She just didn't trust it if she asked.

Zhao Lei was doubtful, put down his things, and returned to Mr. Dong.

Upon seeing this, Cui Dingmei directly pulled the collective pitch lever, and the helicopter slowly lifted off the ground and took off. Wei Wei sat directly in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and turned her head to stare at Cui Dingmei's operation.

Cui Dingmei glanced at Wei Wei, her eyes were filled with frost, and her face was full of evil. This person had better not hinder his plan, otherwise, he would send her to heaven first.

Wei Wei smiled deliberately, "Why don't you put on your seat belt?" Regardless of whether this person has any problems or not, she will keep an eye on him.

"No need, the seat belt will only hinder my movement." Cui Dingmei didn't know what she thought of, and the corner of her mouth curved with pleasure, and she pulled the collective pitch lever to make the helicopter rise higher and higher.

Wei Wei was noncommittal. If there was a problem with this person, she would definitely catch him alive.

There are not many people in the country who can fly a helicopter, and if this person is able to fly a helicopter despite his identity, someone will definitely help him, and maybe he will catch some big fish, but that's not necessarily the case.

Cui Dingmei put her hand on the steering column and calmly operated the helicopter. She stepped on the right tail rotor pedal and turned the serpentine direction stick. The helicopter slowly drove towards Kyoto.

Wei Wei stared at Cui Dingmei controlling the helicopter. Her hands were itchy. She hadn't flown in the sky for a long time. When she saw her, she couldn't help herself.

Mr. Dong wrapped his military coat around him and said, "Xiao Zhao, do you feel a little cold?"

"We are at high altitude, and it is probably -40C outside." Zhao Lei also wrapped himself in his coat, opened Mr. Dong's luggage, took out another military coat, and put it on Mr. Dong.

"Mr. Dong, it stands to reason that if your heart is not feeling well, you should not travel by helicopter. It is very easy for something to happen."

Mr. Dong tightened his coat tightly, "You've already sat down, so stop nagging and go ask Wei Wei if she's cold."

"Wei Wei, are you cold? Do you want to put on an extra coat?" Zhao Lei was a little reluctant. He was not a three-year-old child, so he would put on one if it was cold.

"It's not cold." Wei Wei didn't look back, staring straight at Cui Dingmei, learning to fly a helicopter.

This height and speed are not worth mentioning to Wei Wei.

As for Wei Wei, he didn't know the normal height and speed of the helicopter, so he ignored Cui Dingmei's little moves.

The helicopter rose higher than usual and the selected speed was not optimal, thus increasing fuel consumption.

Time passed by, and we had already flown more than half the distance. In two hours, we would be able to fly over Kyoto.

The corners of Cui Dingmei's mouth became wider and wider. Unfortunately, these people will never be able to reach Kyoto in this life.

When the helicopter falls from a high altitude, coupled with the mountains he carefully selected, the helicopter will definitely explode if it hits it...

Wei Wei frowned, already sure that there was something wrong with this man, but what did he do?

Wei Wei's face turned cold, and he suddenly took action, wanting to grab Cui Dingmei and fly the helicopter himself.

"Zhao Lei, protect Mr. Dong..." Wei Wei shouted coldly.

Zhao Lei was startled, what happened?

But he still reflexively protected Mr. Dong and held him firmly.

Cui Dingmei was already on guard. As soon as Wei Wei moved, he quickly avoided the driver's seat. Wei Wei was restrained by the seat belt and slipped through his fingers.

Wei Wei unbuckled his seat belt, and when he came to catch him again, he had already opened the cabin door and was about to parachute.

Unfortunately, at the critical moment, Wei Wei swung the soft whip over and dragged the person back alive.

In just two seconds, because no one was operating the helicopter, the helicopter began to shake violently, and the air-conditioning from the outside poured directly into the interior of the helicopter.

Cui Dingmei turned around with a ferocious look on her face, pulled out her gun and was about to shoot Wei Weilai, but it was this damn stinky girl who blocked his way of escape.

Wei Wei sneered, flicked his whip, and before he could fire the gun, he strangled his neck and pulled hard, causing Cui Dingmei to go into shock.

But the helicopter had completely lost control, and the entire fuselage was tilting and falling rapidly.

Wei Wei quickly sat in the driver's seat on the right, pulled the collective pitch lever hard to adjust the swash plate on the outside of the fuselage, changed the tilt angle of the outside blades, and allowed the helicopter to continue taking off.

There was a leak in the house and it rained all night. Wei Wei discovered that the gas tank was out of gas.

And they are at high altitude!

"Zhao Lei, go and get your backup diesel," Wei Wei put his hand on the collective pitch pole and controlled the helicopter to land slowly.

Wei Wei was trying his best to find a place where the helicopter could dock to avoid accidentally injuring innocent people.

Zhao Lei first tied Cui Dingmei tightly, then opened the place where the diesel was discharged and picked up the spare barrel of oil...

As soon as he got started, Zhao Lei discovered that the weight of this barrel of oil was wrong.

"Boss, what should I do? There is something wrong with this diesel." Zhao Lei's lips turned white with anxiety.