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Chapter 306 Jumping from one plane to another

"Open it for me!!!"

Xu Feng roared angrily, punched out both fists, and smashed the two Half-Step Grandmaster's experimental bodies alive.

In terms of strength, even if Xu Feng's strength is not strength, it is enough to suppress these experimental subjects.

Strength is not equal.

Xu Feng didn't understand. If the test subjects produced by the D&E organization's experimental medicine were so weak, what was the meaning?

Between the lightning and flint, his thoughts kept going along with the battle.

Soon, he also figured out that according to the information sent back by the minister, it seemed that among the hundreds of experimental subjects, the strongest ones were Grade B warriors.

These half-step grandmasters should have been forcibly promoted by B-level warriors.

Being able to directly cross two great realms and be directly forcibly promoted to the realm of a half-step grand master, even if it only has the combat power of an ordinary grand master, that would be fine.

Even if we count the whole world, there are only a few who can have the fighting power of a grandmaster.

What more bikes do you want?

Across the world, there are few grandmaster-level combatants, but there are many B-level warriors! !

Those who practice Sanda, Taekwondo, Karate, Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, and so on.

All over the world, there are hundreds of thousands of them.

As long as you can slightly improve your sanity after injecting the medicine, then...

Tsk tsk.

A half-step grandmaster warrior with hundreds of thousands of grandmaster fighting power suddenly appeared.

That strong warrior aura.

Xu Feng broke out in cold sweat just thinking about this scene.

Experimental potions can do a lot of harm!

Xu Feng kept using his hands and struck out with a heavy punch, completely knocking down the Half-Step Grandmaster Experimental Body.

Seeing him roll his eyes and pass out, Xu Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still a way to beat him down, otherwise, it would be really miserable.

They are so unconscious when they hit these things. If they don't have the means to knock them down, then they can kill themselves to death just by wearing them down.

"Both of you, hit your neck. It's a vulnerable spot. Don't hold back. If they're still alive, they're lucky. If they're beaten to death, it's just bad luck. We can't blame them."

Xu Feng said, no longer showing any mercy.

If all the time here is wasted, if the management of the DE organizations on the roof are allowed to run away, will the minister not scold them to death when he comes back?

……

……

At this time, Zhang Beixing was sitting beside the helicopter cab, watching the two pilots chasing the helicopter in front.

At this time, the distance between the two helicopters was getting closer and closer.

The helicopter that was targeted had not yet realized that something was wrong.

Sim, the vice president of the Rimbaud branch, had also noticed the helicopter behind him at this time.

He didn't care, he didn't have any embarrassment at all because he ran away in a plane alone.

His life must be more valuable than those of those minions, there is no comparison.

The same is true even for other management levels. Although other management levels can be considered senior leaders in the branch.

But in the entire branch, only the president and the branch president can fully know all the information in the branch.

The confidentiality of experimental data in the organization is hierarchical. Many high-level confidential data are only accessible to the president and vice president.

Other management teams, because they are responsible for different things, only know about the confidential experiments that they are responsible for.

In other words, even if Sim, the vice president of the Rambo branch, does not take away any management, as long as the data he knows can be brought back to the headquarters, then he will be fine.

Even if you can no longer be assigned to a certain branch to take charge of a party, you can still find a place to retire and be a relaxed rich man.

The organization won't do anything to him, and at most he will be placed under house arrest.

It would be too chilling to kill him, and the presidents and vice-presidents of other branches would also have great opinions.

Therefore, it can be said that Sim was in a very relaxed mood at this time.

Originally on the rooftop, he was still very nervous, worried that Zhang Beixing would suddenly come up and catch him off guard. But now it doesn't matter, they have already flown into the sky.

According to all the information about Zhang Beixing that he has learned so far, there is one piece of information that makes him particularly satisfied when he laughs at it.

That is because Zhang Beixing has strong personal power and never uses thermal weapons.

This made him very satisfied.

Now that he is seven or eight hundred meters high in the sky, what will happen if Zhang Beixing hates him again? It’s not just that I can only be incompetent and angry on the ground, haha.

Sim was in a good mood at this time, and actually took out a bottle of red wine from the helicopter's refrigerator, although it was not a very expensive wine.

Normally, he would never take a sip of this kind of wine, and he wouldn't even bother to look at it.

But now, Sim happily opened the cork, took a coffee cup without a goblet, and drank a cup for himself.

He walked to the door of the helicopter with great interest. After fastening the safety rope and hanging it on the buckle, he opened the door of the helicopter.

Suddenly, violent wind noise appeared in my ears.

The sound of wind and propellers is endless.

The strong wind made him almost lose his grip on the quilt for the first time, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he raised the coffee cup filled with red wine in his hand and raised it to another helicopter that had caught up at this time. .

"Chels! My friends, celebrate our escape!"

Sim yelled loudly at the other plane. After speaking, he put the cup to his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

And after he finished drinking and put down the cup, he looked at the helicopter opposite.

At this time, the opposite helicopter was closer to him, and the distance between the two was less than 100 meters.

At this time, I could probably see clearly the face of the person sitting in the fuselage opposite.

When he saw clearly the person over there who had been waving and greeting him.

The smile on his face gradually stiffened.

This……

Why yellow skin?

Or black hair?

This man looks a little familiar.

this height.

This figure.

This is...fucking Zhang Beixing! ! !

……

……

Two planes are approaching.

One is chasing. One is at large.

The pilot was already breaking out in cold sweat. No matter which plane he was on, his head was covered in cold sweat.

In the aircraft that Sim was riding on, both pilots were about to pull the control levers with both hands and explode.

I could only hear Sim roaring wildly next to him, "Hurry up! Hurry up! He's going to catch up soon. If you two want to survive, go faster, otherwise we will all die!" !!”

As for the other plane, the helicopter Zhang Beixing was riding in, Zhang Beixing didn't make any noise, and the entire helicopter was relatively quiet, except for the wind noise. Because the fat and big-headed managers on the plane had fallen asleep quietly in the cabin at this time.

They were not overly frightened, but Zhang Beixing gave them some loving comfort.

He hit each of them on the neck, and they all fainted.

It's just that Zhang Beixing didn't strike lightly or harshly. He might have accidentally killed two or three of them who were in poor physical condition while sending them to sleep in a friendly manner.

But it doesn't matter, it's all trivial.

As long as there are two alive when we take them back, it won't be a big deal.

Zhang Beixing didn't rush the two pilots, so why bother them when they had nothing to do.

Zhang Beixing could see that the two of them had worked very hard. Even if he was standing at the cabin door with the wind in his ears, Zhang Beixing could vaguely hear the roar from another helicopter pilot in the two pilots' headsets.

At this time, the distance between the two helicopters was less than thirty meters.

After Zhang Beixing estimated the distance between the two with his eyes, he nodded slightly.

Then he turned his face and said to the helicopter pilot.

"You two need to stabilize the fuselage as much as possible later. Don't crash the plane. After you stabilize the fuselage, find a place to land and wait for me. Don't run around. If you guys can bring my hostages back safely, On the ground, if you two don't fly around in the plane, I will give you a chance to survive."

Zhang Beixing said to them, although his spoken English was a little bit bad, it was not a big problem.

Zhang Beixing knew that they could understand what he said.

But it is true that the words can be understood, but I don’t know whether the content can be understood.

Zhang Beixing saw the two drivers being seriously confused.

But he ignored them. At this time, Zhang Beixing was ready to go.

The two pilots looked at each other and saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

Why do we need to stabilize the fuselage? Isn’t the helicopter fuselage very stable?

Even if you say it's as stable as an old dog, that's not too much, right?

It's not a windy day now, the wind speed is very stable, the weather is still very good, and it's not raining or anything, so why should we stabilize the fuselage.

Just when they were wondering.

Sudden.

jump! ! !

A loud bang.

At this moment, it was like the earth was falling apart.

In an instant, the entire helicopter, a fuselage of dozens of tons, tilted violently at this moment.

The huge force caused the two pilots to fall into weightlessness in an instant.

Both of them were dumbfounded.

Subconsciously, their professional instincts caused them to frantically pull on the operating lever with both hands, trying forcefully to pull the helicopter back on track.

But this force was too strong. At this moment, although the helicopter did not directly make a 360-degree rotation.

The entire fuselage has also reached a tilt of seventy or eighty degrees.

This state cannot be maintained for long, otherwise the plane will definitely crash.

"God bless!!!"

A pilot was roaring and wanted to use the aircraft control stick to pull the helicopter up.

There was a slight reaction, but this also caused the nose of the aircraft to tilt.

After tilting a little, I happened to see Zhang Beixing directly in front of him leaping into the air, successfully jumping from a parabola into the cabin of the opposite helicopter.

The helicopter that received Zhang Beixing was driven down sharply by the huge force of inertia, sinking more than two meters before it stabilized its body.

Then, they heard a huge scream.

Without Zhang Beixing's helicopter here, the two pilots understood what Zhang Beixing meant when he just told them to steady themselves.

Damn, trapeze artist...

You can't even imagine that.

The two pilots felt distressed at this time. It took a long time to stabilize the helicopter and pull it back. A small propeller was damaged, so they had to make an emergency landing.

However, they were still a little lucky. At least Zhang Beixing promised to leave a way for them to survive. As long as they didn't run around, they would be able to survive.

At least for now, Zhang Beixing's reputation on the entire Internet is still good, and there is no heard of anyone he captured being killed.

The worst case scenario is that he will take him back to Daxia.

"Brother, do you think we will have free meals for the rest of our lives in Daxia?"

"I don't know, maybe he might be reformed through labor."

"..."

Sim's helicopter.

He was paralyzed with fear.

At this time, he was sitting on the ground, the coffee cup fell on the floor, the red wine was shattered, glass shards were everywhere, and the red wine liquid flowed all over the floor.

He sat slumped, supporting himself with his hands to prevent himself from falling.

He looked at Zhang Beixing with fearful eyes.

There was a pool of liquid under the buttocks. I didn't know if it was red wine, something else, or both. I couldn't tell the difference at this time.

All he knew was that Zhang Beixing in front of him looked like a devil.

Clearly with a smile on his face.

But no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

"You, how did you get up here, and why are you on another helicopter!"

Sim kept moving back, wanting to be farther away from Zhang Beixing, so as to give him a little sense of security.

But when he stepped back a little, Zhang Beixing took a step forward, which brought a strong sense of oppression.

Zhang Beixing had a faint smile on his face at this time.

"Ever since I started practicing martial arts, the target I have targeted has never escaped. Do you think you are the special one?"

Zhang Beixing squatted down, picked up the coffee cup, and looked at the traces of red wine still inside.

"Can you tell that you are in a good mood? You are actually celebrating your escape?"

"I'll give you a suggestion. Don't celebrate in advance before things are settled. This is called setting a flag."

Facing Zhang Beixing's ruthlessly mocking words, his face turned livid.

Speechless.

Zhang Beixing ignored him, turned around, walked to the cockpit, and said to the two pilots on the opposite side.

"If you two want to survive, just land as soon as possible, do you understand what I mean?"

"understand……"

How could the two pilots dare to disobey Zhang Beixing's wishes? They quickly found a place with a helipad and began to land.

Zhang Beixing turned back and picked up a briefcase from the seat in the cabin.

There is a password on it. If you guessed it correctly, if the password lock is opened by force, the contents inside will be destroyed.

Zhang Beixing was not in a hurry to open it. He sat down on the chair and placed his briefcase next to him.

(End of this chapter)