gossip dad

Chapter 887 The Air Crash That Falls from the Sky

Qi Wensheng is dead!
A grand master who was invincible in battle and could even defeat 90.00% of the world's [-] super strong, left without a sound.

What caused his death was the little finger of a little girl eating a lollipop who didn't know how many kilometers away.

Beep!
Machine gun fire.

A man appeared on an isolated island, and after a dance of guns, only the captain and the man in black who had just called out the origin of the gun to Little Lori were left.

"Jiulong Walled City, Ah Qing."

Ah Qing dropped the gun and walked towards the man in black.

"Satan's 72 Pillars of Demon God, Shax!"

boom!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and the two fight.

After 15 minutes, Ah Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Under his feet, Shakes was already dead.

Qi Wensheng clearly said that when he was planting flowers, there would be no carvings like his, except for his elder brother and the third, the seventh patriarch of the Zheng family, and a few others.

Why did I meet two of them today?

Xu Yuan on the boat, and Ah Qing now?
Of course, Shakes had the opportunity to blame Qi Wensheng, because they all went to the same place.

"Do not kill me!"

The captain knelt down.

Whether it was the murderous man in front of him or the invisible gun behind him, they all made him desperate.

"Well, let's talk about your mysterious overseas account. Don't worry, I have experts to help you with technical issues. You just need to cooperate with me to transfer funds. You should...can do it?" Ah Qing Dial the phone.

On the other end of the phone, the corners of Meng Cen'er's mouth rose slightly.

Ill-gotten gains, too sinful.

How about donating hundreds of millions of dollars anonymously for psychological comfort?

While the captain was explaining, Little Lolita also drove over in a motorboat.

She picked up the butterfly on the beach and put it in her palm, and said cutely, "Little boy, come with me from now on, otherwise, I'll crush you to death."

The wings of the soot butterfly trembled.

……

On the other side, Liu's old house.

It is obviously a small village, but at this time, all kinds of luxury cars are parked everywhere on the dirt roads and fields.

Many people surrounded the small house, but no one could enter.

Because inside, all are doctors.

Old Liu, is critically ill again!

The doctor's judgment was very accurate, saying that Mr. Liu would hardly survive a month after leaving the hospital.Sure enough, after only 22 days, Elder Liu showed signs of leaving again.

He was weak and spoke very quietly.

"Push me...out...out..." Liu Lao said.

"Dad, you can't move around now." Elder Liu's son burst into tears.

"Push me...Xu...Xu Yuan...wait...wait for him...to come..." Old Liu's mood was very stable.

Even if he leaves now, he will not have any fear.

Because he has already done one of the most important things in his life-sweeping his wife's grave.

As for the book, it may have been God's will after all.

God wanted Liu Lao to be selfish and leave with his talents, perhaps because he wanted to enjoy this precious knowledge to himself.

Mr. Liu's son and daughter finally agreed, and they put Mr. Liu on the wheelchair with difficulty.

Then he pushed Liu Lao to the courtyard and waited quietly.

I don't know what I'm waiting for.

Xu Yuan?

Will he come?

Several days have passed since the time he said, and the elders and daughters of Liu are even a little worried about Xu Yuan's safety.

After all, Xu Yuan went deep into the mountains.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Many relatives and friends of Mr. Liu couldn't bear it anymore and started whispering.

"What is the old man doing?"

"You don't know yet?"

"I heard that before Xu Yuan left, he left a letter for the old man, asking the old man to wait for him for half a month, saying that he had something to give the old man."

"What? He sent the old man over and left? He really doesn't care about anything."

"But why do I hear that the old man has been sorting out his studies during this time, and seems to be planning to publish a book?"

"There is such a saying."

"It's just nonsense! Literary creation and compilation of classics are a very exhausting thing. The old man's current physical condition, if you let him relax a little every day, he may be able to do more..."

"It's true that the body can't bear it, Xu Yuan is really..."

It's an afternoon, Huifeng and Xu.

A whole yard of people stared silently here.

Most people are staring at road intersections.

If Xu Yuan wanted to come, he could only come by car.

"Huh? What's the sound?"

Suddenly, there were some roaring sounds in everyone's ears.

Buzz!
"Heaven, look!"

A small plane passed by at a low altitude, probably less than 2000 meters from the ground.

"Is this a military fighter jet?" Liu Lao's family has a long history, and many members of his family work in the government.

"Well, it's the latest fighter jet, why is it here?"

"Wait, did I see flowers? A little black spot popped out!"

"Both pilot positions of this fighter jet have ejection escape function. It flies so low and the pilot ejects out. Could it be that there is something wrong?"

"There is a secret industry in the middle of Sichuan itself. Could it be that there are some new weapons being tested?"

"Even if it doesn't appear here, there is a dedicated area."

"That little black spot fell so fast, why didn't he open the parachute?"

"There was no problem with the plane and it flew back."

In the sky, small black spots fell rapidly, and the speed may have exceeded 200km/hour.

When the little black spot was only about 600 meters away from the ground, he spread his hands and feet, and his speed suddenly ushered in a wave of decline.

From a distance, the whole person looks like a bat or a flying squirrel.

This is wingsuit flying!

The world's top extreme sports!

The world's number one death-seeking sport, there are only more than 600 people who have registered for this sport in the world. Considering that many of them have gone far, this is even less than the number of people who have obtained a super driver's license.

500 meters!
400 meters!
300 meters!
200 meters!
"No, it's too fast!"

"Flying with wingsuits, the ratio of descending and advancing is about one to three, that is, descending one meter and flying forward three meters. But this person fell almost vertically, without circling in circles."

"Gravity acceleration, even if he is using a professional wing suit, according to his current trajectory, the final landing speed will be about Alpha's π plus [-] and then..."

After a wave of complicated calculations, a professor of mathematics at a certain university said, "The speed is about [-] kilometers per hour, per hour!"

"The geological hardness here, such an impact, not to mention people, even a car with outstanding safety performance will be packed into a discus. The people inside, there is a high probability..."

boom!
Crashed to the ground!

It was earlier and faster than that professor's calculation.

Because in the last ten meters or so, this person took off his wingsuit directly.

The scene became extremely silent for a while.

They just witnessed a...air crash?
(End of this chapter)