Dress up and fight!

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Director Lin: "Which one do you like?"

She didn't believe that there was something in the world that she couldn't do.

The more serious Jin Qing is, the more flustered Director Lin becomes.

But thinking about the location of those planes, Director Lin laughed dryly: "My favorite plane is parked at the airport. In addition to planes, pilots are also very important."

I heard that some colleges and universities have begun to secretly train students who can fly airplanes. I wonder if he can find some with good quality.

But in order to follow him willingly, in the final analysis, you still need to have a plane, so the plane must be the first priority.

In addition to pilots, there are also soldiers who fight. Fighting is the most expensive business. Food, military pay, and everything cost money.

Why don't we tie up my brother-in-law? He has been in a high position for many years and all the little yellow croakers in the family are hidden in the basement.

Director Lin showed a sinister smile on his face: "I have a job to give to someone!

Damn it, where did that woman go? Could she have gone to the kitchen to eat again? Why are young people nowadays so restless?

Director Lin poured himself a glass of water and took a sip: while it was quiet, let him think about how to run this thing. His brother-in-law had a lot of gold bars and he had to move them all.

Seeing Old Lin leaning weakly on the seat, his hat trembling on his face, the Deputy Director sighed and sat opposite Director Lin: "Old Lin, you don't have to be too sad, there will always be a way."

After whispering comforting words in a low voice for a long time, the deputy director was also a little anxious and couldn't help but stepped forward and pushed Director Lin: "Stop crying, the old man has something to do and find a way to solve it."

Hey, how long has it been since he enjoyed such quiet time.

Just as the deputy director ordered to push Director Lin to wake up, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

The deputy director quietly returned. After thinking about it, he still felt that he couldn't leave Old Lin alone. It had been an old job for so many years. When Old Lin encountered problems, he should help him to some extent.

There were chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and Director Lin's assistant ran in from outside: "Director, Deputy Director, there was an earthquake just now. I don't know if there will be aftershocks. Everyone is running out. You two should hurry up." Click to evacuate.”

Even Director Lin was shaken off his stool and looked around in confusion: What just happened.

Deputy Director: "." You can do it, you really can. Those words I just said have become your lullaby.

The deputy director hurriedly held the table. Is this an earthquake?

The assistant's words were very definite: "It must be an earthquake, because I only felt the ground shaking and didn't hear the explosion."

Director Lin looked at his assistant in disbelief: "Why was there an earthquake suddenly? Are you sure there wasn't a plane dropping bombs?"

Director Lin's brows slowly furrowed: Two days, three days, what happened around him? How come it only took two or three days for him to feel that his whole world had been overturned!

Suddenly there was a feeling of helpless vicissitudes deep in his heart. Director Lin put his hat on his face. What was wrong with his life?

It turns out that Lao Lin also has moments of vulnerability. Should he hand over a handkerchief?

Before he finished speaking, Director Lin was heard purring due to the change in posture.

Director Lin's brows were almost knotted: I hope this is true, but why does he feel that something is wrong!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a rumble, coming rapidly in his direction from far to near.

Director Lin looked out the window in panic, but what caught his eyes was the dust in the sky and the exclamations of vendors on both sides of the road.

The deputy director's forehead was dripping with sweat: "Which concession has developed new weapons?" Director Lin was about to speak, but found that the window outside his window was dark, and his glass seemed to be blocked by something unknown. .

Director Lin subconsciously stepped back and held his gun bag.

But he saw the window collapse with a roar, and Jin Qing jumped in from the outside with a pair of beady eyes: "I've dragged the plane you wanted back for you, see if you like it."

When he found out that the person coming was Jin Qing, the deputy director breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was one of his own. He thought he was here to kill Lao Lin and was afraid that he would be involved.

But doesn’t this girl have a normal way of showing up?

Director Lin's body shook: "Where did you get the plane?"

At this time, he finally realized that he might have said the wrong thing that afternoon, and now he just hoped that Luo Daidi did not cause more trouble.

Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Director Lin sideways: "Didn't you say you like airplanes? I went to the nearest airport and got one for you. See if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll go get one again." Something else.”

Airplane, road, other.

These words were intertwined and condensed into an unbelievable result. The deputy director's voice rose higher: "Old Lin, are you crazy if you ask her to get a plane?

No matter how powerful Luo Daidi is, can she drag the plane back to you? "

Director Lin didn't say anything, and still looked out the window in astonishment. Jin Qing, on the other hand, nodded seriously to the deputy director: "Yes, I can."

As long as she gives enough money, she can also shoot down planes flying in the sky, not to mention planes parked on the ground.

The deputy director rolled his eyes and turned away from Jin Qing: "Old Lin, there must be a charter for this matter. You can't act stupid here. What the hell is this?"

Is he crazy, or is he dazzled? Why is there a plane outside the window?

Director Lin's body swayed, and he was about to faint, but Jin Qing grabbed him by the collar: "I'm warning you, don't pretend to be dead before you pay the bill. Just tell me whether you like this plane or not!"

Director Lin's voice trembled more and more: "Where did this come from?"

Jin Qing answered matter-of-factly: "Airport, you have so many airports here, so I just picked the biggest one and dragged a plane back."

Don't tell me, this thing is quite heavy.

Director Lin's legs were so weak that he could no longer stand: "Did they just let you leave with the plane?"

Jin Qing patted him on the shoulder generously: "What good things are you thinking of? They didn't want to give it to me, so I blew up their airport and towed the plane back."

Whatever she wants, she will always get it with the hard work of her own hands.

Director Lin had lost his ability to think. He was held dumbly by Jin Qing in his hand and looked at the propeller of the plane that almost hit the police station.

However, the deputy director could barely find his voice: "You bombed an airport and dragged the stolen goods all the way back to the police station. Are you afraid that people won't find evidence!"

No, he has to leave. Whoever wants to do this shitty job can do it, and he won’t do it anyway.

After working hard for decades, he did not want to be rich, but he could not be allowed to die without a burial just because Luo Daidi appeared! (End of chapter)