Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 288: A fighter jet can fly around the earth once it is fully fueled

Because of the presence of the cloaking device, they were unable to detect the fighter jet at all.

Moreover, even if it was detected, what would it matter? The F20 fighter was times faster, who could catch up with it?

As for the long journey and insufficient fuel, he was not worried at all.

Because one tank of TLK-3 gasoline is enough to fly around the earth.

So, he has no worries!
However, Lin Chen did not board the Mirage fighter immediately.

Instead, he took out his cell phone, opened the address book, and called Anfia.

He wanted to ask her if she was done with her work. If she was, he wouldn't mind picking her up in a fighter jet and going back to China together.

After all, she is my client and she respects me so much, so I should just consider it as a benefit I give back to her.

Meanwhile, in the small town of Lintes in West Mexico, a crazy chase is taking place.

A red car was speeding on the road, followed closely by five other cars.

The passenger seat of one of the cars leaned out and angrily fired at the red car in front.

However, none of their bullets could hit the tires of the red car.

These five cars belong to the drug lord Predo's men. They are chasing a killer who sniped their boss - Anfia!

Anfia was wearing a fox mask and her golden hair was flying in the wind.

She drove the car calmly and sped along the road.

She knew that the fate of falling into their hands would be worse than death.

So, she had to get rid of them!
She looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, observing their movements.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

She wanted to hang up, but after hesitating for a moment she answered the call.

"Hey, Boss Lin, what's wrong?" Anfia tried her best to hide her nervousness.

However, Lin Chen still heard something wrong with her.

He asked seriously, "What are you doing now?"

Anfia knew that Lin Chen had heard her tone, so she confessed her predicament: "Boss Lin, I successfully sniped Predo, but I was entangled by his men, and they are chasing me now."

Lin Chen asked without hesitation: "Where are you now?"

Anfia told him that she was on the road from the town of Teslin, fleeing towards the town of Marog.

After hearing this, Lin Chen immediately said, "Okay, I get it. I'll be there right away. Just hold on. I'll be there in five minutes."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Anfia was stunned.

She knew that Lin Chen wanted to come and save her, but would he arrive in just five minutes?

How can this be?

She thought Lin Chen might be repairing the fighter jet, but she soon felt something was wrong.

Because it took more than 7 hours to fly from Waltonreis Airport. Even if a fighter jet is faster than a passenger plane, it is impossible to arrive within five minutes.

However, she suddenly thought of a possibility: Could it be that he had repaired the fighter jet and was planning to use it to rescue me?

Her face changed slightly, and she saw in the rearview mirror that two of the vehicles behind her had people leaning out of the windows, holding AK47s in their hands.

This is going to hit her tires!

She quickly swerved the steering wheel and drove in an S-curve to avoid being hit by them.

If she got hit in the tire, she would be finished.

With so many people around, she could only commit suicide.

In the factory, Lin Chen hung up the phone and immediately walked towards the Mirage fighter.

Although he didn't see the scene on Anfia's side with his own eyes, he could guess the nervous situation on her side.

He pushed open the rolling door, walked onto the elevator, and controlled the elevator to rise to the front of the cabin door.

There is a touch screen under the glass cabin door, and fingerprint identification is required to activate the Mirage fighter system.

Lin Chen put his hand on it, and a green light on the touch screen swept across his palm, and the system started successfully.

He plans to fly this super-technological fighter to rescue his client Anfia.

Then, accompanied by a slight "beep" sound, the hatch slowly rose, and what came into view was a brand new cockpit. Compared with the previous F20, the change was earth-shaking.

The F20's fighting compartment is narrow, with room for only one seat, while the Mirage fighter in front of us is much more spacious, equipped with two seats to accommodate its advanced performance and complex weapon system.

This design means that the two operators can collaborate more effectively when performing missions: one focuses on driving while the other is responsible for attacking.

Of course, the front driver's seat also has the ability to control weapons.

The operating console has also undergone significant changes, with the addition of numerous electronic screens and buttons, giving it a full sense of technology.

The design of the control lever is even more unique. It is shaped like a steering wheel, but is smaller and disconnected at the upper and lower ends, which is unique.

Lin Chen sat safely in the driver's seat. The seat was just the right level of comfort, fitting the curve of his back perfectly.

He reached out and pulled the seat belt. At the same time, the cabin door closed automatically and a line of Chinese words appeared on the electronic screen on the console: "Welcome to the Mirage Fighter System."

As Lin Chen fastened his seat belt, a gentle female electronic voice sounded: "Master, welcome to use the Mirage Fighter."

This is the voice assistance function of the fighter jet, which provides convenience for operation.

"Destination: the road from the small town of Lintes in Ximogo to the town of Marog." Lin Chen issued an order.

Soaring in the sky, there are no clear instructions and directions, but the Mirage fighter is equipped with an advanced navigation system.

"Please wait...search successful." The electronic screen quickly displayed the route. Lin Chen took a quick glance and then started the fighter.

A low hum came from inside the machine, but Lin Chen in the cockpit could not feel any noise at all, and there was silence all around.

Anfia's condition was critical, but Lin Chen knew very well that it would only take him four or five minutes to arrive in this Mirage fighter, and with its powerful strength, he would be able to rescue her safely.

Even if the government forces of Western Mexico intervene, this fighter jet is enough to deal with it.

This confidence comes from Lin Chen and the extraordinary capabilities of the Mirage fighter. Although he was inevitably worried, Lin Chen was not overly worried. He was full of excitement about flying this Mirage fighter.

"Finally, we're taking off!" he shouted in his heart, holding the joystick tightly with both hands. After many days of preparation, this moment finally arrived.

Lin Chen controlled the fighter jet out of the factory gate and it was able to be fully deployed outside the factory.

After pressing a few buttons, the fuselage made a louder roar and the Mirage fighter took off into the air. The two power units at the bottom sprayed out high-intensity airflow, the ground was dusty and the surrounding trees swayed, as if you were in a strong wind.

Rising to a height of ten meters above the ground, the fighter jet hovered steadily.

Unlike traditional fighter jets that need to glide for takeoff, the Mirage fighter can take off directly.

This innovative design is due to breakthroughs in modern technology.

Lin Chen continued to operate and activated the "stealth" device. An area of ​​the fuselage retracted to the side, revealing a black flat device, which released OM rays that could shield radar detection and achieve a stealth effect.

Although invisibility was not necessary, Lin Chen chose to activate it for the sake of caution.

After confirming that the OM rays fully covered the fuselage, Lin Chen pressed the More button and clicked "Confirm" on the electronic screen.

With an excited "Let's go!", he pushed the joystick and the twenty-five times speed was instantly activated.

The lift device at the bottom of the fighter jet was retracted, and the tail thrusters shone brightly, ready to take off.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Mirage fighter jet rushed into the sky and disappeared from sight within two seconds. Even the roar gradually faded away. There was silence outside the factory, with only the mobility scooter left by Lin Chen parked there alone.

At this moment, all the cities in the direction of West Mexico heard the explosion that shook the sky, but no one could explain the cause.

Thick clouds obscured the truth, and OM rays rendered the radar ineffective. Even the US government was helpless, and it became an unsolved mystery.

In the airspace of Western Mexico, an unprecedented fighter jet suddenly appeared. Its red and white fuselage was cool and full of technology. It was the Mirage fighter jet piloted by Lin Chen.

Within three minutes, he had crossed the border into Western Mexico.

In the cockpit, Lin Chen's heart was filled with excitement. It was such a joy to fly freely in the blue sky, piloting the most advanced and unique fighter jet in the world!

"All the hard work of the past few days is worth it!" He was all smiles, and as he became more and more excited, he performed various aerobatics in the air, stimulating his adrenaline to surge, and the only word he could describe was "awesome".

At the same time, Anfia became increasingly nervous. Although she tried her best to remain calm, her brows were furrowed beneath the mask.

The drug dealers' vehicle chased her closely and even tried to shoot her tires.

She did not hold out much hope for the five minutes Lin Chen had mentioned. After all, the distance was far, and even the most advanced fighter jets would have difficulty arriving in a short time.

She focused her attention on the rearview mirror, alert for any possible attack.

At this moment, a bearded man in a jeep ventured to climb into the bed of the vehicle, picked up a rocket launcher and aimed it at Anfia's red car.

Anfia discovered this crisis through the rearview mirror and was horrified. The shadow of death instantly loomed over her.

She hurriedly turned the steering wheel, trying to avoid it, but at this critical moment, a terrible roar came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention, including the man carrying the rocket launcher.

Anfia looked up at the sky and saw a small black dot that quickly enlarged and became clearly visible within two seconds - it was a red and white fighter plane!
The next second, it was hovering fifty meters in front of them. The device exposed at the bottom looked like a gun barrel, emitting a strong deterrent force.

The drug dealers were stunned, and Anfia was equally stunned.

What kind of aircraft is this that is so fast?!
The witnesses were dumbfounded. The speed of the aircraft was beyond their understanding and so fast that they all stood there in a daze.

Although their vehicle was still approaching the aircraft, a casual voice was heard from the aircraft in Bansi, echoing in the air and resounding through the clouds.

"I'm protecting the killer in the red car. Get out of here if you want to live."

This aircraft was a modified Mirage fighter, and the person who spoke was Lin Chen.

He spoke using the loudspeaker of a modified Mirage fighter jet, a capability far superior to that of an ordinary F20 fighter jet.

When Lin Chen arrived, he was thinking about how to appear cooler, so he looked up how to say that sentence in Spanish on the Internet.

As soon as the words fell, the drug dealers behind Anfia's car braked one after another. The vehicles made a harsh squeak and all stopped on the road. They looked at the fighter jet in front of them in shock, their eyes full of disbelief.

In Western Mexico, most people speak Spanish, so they understood what Lin Chen said, which was like a bolt from the blue to them.

"That killer actually has a fighter jet as a backup?"

"Isn't this too outrageous? Is this still a killer?"

“I’ve never seen a killer like this!”

"You are so awesome, but you still want to be a killer?"

They were confused and found it unbelievable. If this matter were to be made public, it would definitely shock a lot of people.

Even the bearded man holding the rocket launcher had shock in his eyes. He completely gave up the idea of ​​aiming the rocket launcher at Anfia's car and quickly put it down.

Are you kidding? If he doesn't stop now, Lin Chen can use the laser cannon to smash them and their cars into pieces.

Not to mention launching rockets at fighter jets, he didn't dare to do that. How could a fighter jet of that speed not be able to dodge rockets?
He would die then, and the other drug dealers thought the same.

When they saw the fighter jets appear and said those kinds of things, they got scared and drove to fight the fighter jets?
Isn't that a sign of tiredness of living?
Especially the thick gun barrel exposed under the fighter plane, which can reduce them to ashes with one shot, which is scary to look at.

So they quickly turned the car around and ran away.

"Brother, we were wrong! Let's go now!"

"Don't kill us!"

"We're leaving now!"

They were afraid that Lin Chen would think they still wanted to deal with Anfia, so they shouted loudly to indicate their intentions, regardless of whether Lin Chen could hear them or not.

Soon, they disappeared.

For them, the boss is dead, and it doesn’t matter if they can’t get revenge. Their own lives are more important.

On the entire road, only Anfia's red car was left. A gust of hot wind mixed with some dust blew over, and the scene looked inexplicably funny.

Anfia sat in the car, confused. She couldn't understand Spanish, so she didn't know what Lin Chen had just said. She also didn't know why all of Predo's drug dealers turned around and ran away, looking so panicked.

At this moment, she saw the barrel-like device in the middle of the bottom of the Mirage fighter in front of her mechanically retracted, and two cylindrical devices appeared at the tail, ejecting powerful airflows that blew yellow sand all over the road.

When Anfia reacted, she saw yellow sand covering her car. Fortunately, she had kept the windows closed so the sand didn't fly in.

There was a rumbling sound in my ears, which soon disappeared. After waiting for a while, the yellow sand dispersed, and I saw that the fighter plane had stopped on the yellow sand instead of on the road. It could actually land vertically like a helicopter!

If other countries saw this, they would probably be stunned, because fighter jets have always been gliding when landing and taking off.

Anfia was confused and she still didn't react to what was going on. But suddenly, something flashed through her mind, and she was startled and her body shook. No way?
(End of this chapter)