Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 42

The purpose of this trip was achieved, Xia Yu toasted Meng Qiao.

"La notre!" (Raise our glasses!)

The goblets collided, and the wine was fragrant.

It's just him, a vulgar person who doesn't drink much. What's good about Lafite from 05, he still likes sparkling wine like champagne and beer, and he can drink it when he eats Chinese food.

That day, Xia Yu and Old Anka lived in Meng Qiao's villa, and they didn't rush back the next day, but borrowed a car to visit Uncle Tai.

"Xiao Xia, I plan to go back, do you want to come with me?"

Guo's situation is fairly stable, but Uncle Tai hasn't been back for two years, and it's normal to go back for a month or two.

"Not for the time being. My parents have to urge me when I go back. Uncle Tai, just help me bring something back."

Xia Yu rejected Uncle Tai's proposal.

He is also a busy person now, so he really doesn't have time to go back and pretend to be stupid with his parents, and fight wits and courage, so let's bring something to show our filial piety!
Back then when Xia Yu went bankrupt, Lao Xia went to the construction site again to give excavators, and the retired mother also went to work again, working together to save money to pay off the debts of her son, otherwise how could she come to collect debts after giving birth to her son?
Fortunately, Xia Yu was not broken, and came to Afika to work to pay off her debts, and later had another adventure.

Paying off the debts and letting parents go home to enjoy retirement is the only thing that can't satisfy them.

He is also very helpless, a man who aspires to be the king of the PMC circle, he still has to rely on a blind date to solve his relationship problems?

That's really laughable, and even if you return to China to get married and go back to Afika to start a business, you can't show up once a year, waiting to be hated?

There is a good girl, but Xia Yu doesn't want to delay her.

"You, you, but after waiting for two years, I have to worry like Lao Xia."

Uncle Tai laughed and worried, who let him have a son too!
After lunch, the wine last night was too much, thinking about what gifts to prepare, Xia Yu bid farewell to Uncle Tai and returned to the previous airport.

"Sir, Uncle Anka said he won't go back with us, he has other things to do."

Domi jumped down from the back cabin and told Xia Yu about the arrangement of old Anka.

"What else can he do, isn't it because he was frightened? Let's go our way, and we will definitely go back faster than him."

Xia Yu still doesn't know what old Anka is thinking, he just lacks exercise, and it will be fine for Meng Qiao to fly 24 hours a day.

"By the way, do you want to try the gunner cabin, the scenery in front is even better!"

"Sir, can I?"

Domi's tone is looking forward to it. This kind of bubble cockpit is indeed very attractive to young people.

"There's nothing wrong with it, just don't blindly press the buttons on the dashboard."

Xia Yu opened the gunner hatch from the other side, beckoning Domi to go in quickly.

"Wow~wow~wow~~"

Starting the two TV3-117 turboshaft engines, Xia Yu put on earmuffs to block out the noise.

Although it is an older model, it can still squeeze out a powerful power of 2×1640 kilowatts.

It is enough, and he does not fly to Mount Kilimanjaro to fight. The ceiling of 4500 meters is enough for most scenarios.

"Domi, do you want to experience the Levisman maneuver?"

Leaving Busa and getting rid of the burden (Old Anka), Xia Yu felt itchy at the moment.

"Yes, sir!"

Poor Domi had no idea what he had promised.

"Then sit tight!"

Xia Yu adjusted the nose of the plane downward and swooped straight away, imagining that the rain forest below was full of rebels, and he should empty the rocket nest at this moment.

Domi in the front gun bay felt his heartbeat exceed 180. Looking at the ground getting closer and closer, are they going to crash?
"Om~~"

Xia Yu pulled up the nose abruptly, and the attitude of the helicopter instantly changed from a dive to a jump.

It's exciting, it's too exciting. If it's not that you haven't played roller coaster before, Domi must feel that it's not as good as this one.

But is this the end?

No, after climbing a few hundred meters, Xiayu turned 180° around the rotor axis, turned back, and dived again towards the battlefield that had just been "ploughed".

This time it was pouring Gatling's firepower, and the last bullet of the ace helicopter was itself, so what is saving ammunition?
"How are you feeling, Domi?"

I'm out of the cabin, feeling good!
There was no response for a long time, and Domi felt that his soul and body were separated.

The young man is still untrained, so he just arrived at the helicopter. When Xia Yu is replaced with a fixed-wing fighter capable of supersonic speed, shouldn't he die on the spot?

"Sir, I think I'm better suited to the ground."

A few minutes later, Domi, who had returned to his soul, was still persuaded from the heart.

"Alright, but the position of the door machine gunner is still yours."

Xia Yu is not reluctant, the pilot represents a high standard, not everyone can do it.

Even weapons officers with lower requirements have to bear the discomfort caused by various maneuvers.

For the rest of the journey, Xiayu flew as steadily as possible, and flew back to Kongluga at a more economical speed.

Landing slowly in the sunset, the atmosphere is quite romantic, but unfortunately no girl wants to sit in his gunner cabin.

Xia Yu was very emotional when the landing gear was released.

If he was Shenhao, the co-pilot of the sports car lined up, but with these iron gadas, no girl would want to get in the car.

After lowering the electric door of the hangar, Xia Yu and Duomi caught up with dinner.

Because I made a phone call before takeoff, the dishes for dinner were very rich, and Duomi, who had no appetite, ate two extra bowls of rice.

Even this young man still likes to eat sweets so much. He stared at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and put down his chopsticks. He poured all the soup and water into the bowl to eat with rice. Isn’t the slobbering chicken next to him delicious?

"Domi, get ready, at most a week, we have to go to Genea."

After lunch, Xia Yu took out the small notebook with the schedule and flipped through it.

"Yes, sir!"

Domi wrote down this place called Genea.

At first he thought it was a nearby city, but only after looking at the map did he realize that it was a country.

So, he is going abroad?
Domi, who has only been to Busa the farthest and has never stepped outside the country, is very excited, especially when he knows that this country also speaks French.

Actually, this shouldn't be exciting.

Their language shouldn't be the same, after all, they read too few books.

"Domi, I think you should read more history books...Forget it, I'll give you a few books then."

As the boss, Xia Yu feels that he has the obligation to shape the correct three views of employees, and he agrees with CPU if he has to talk about it.

No salary arrears, high salary, no matter how JPG he is, he is also a good boss.

Another day passed before old Anka came back by passenger plane.

No matter how rubbish Boeing 737-200 is, it is better than Feitian tractor. He still wants to live two more years and hug his grandson with his own hands!

The skin color is different, but the idea is quite the same, but the national conditions are different.

Old Anka had married three wives himself, and he hoped that young Anka would marry at least three and have more children.

The reason why no one is married now is because the son is in the rising period of his career.

After the rebels are suppressed and they are successfully promoted to brigade commander, the Anka family can marry a larger family.

This is nothing new, Xia Yu still has to carry forward the young man's record!
Well, take the sack and carry the money.

Isn't the duty of military contractors to clear all obstacles for customers, and it is completely understandable to charge remuneration in line with labor intensity.

(End of this chapter)