Baby daddy's unrestrained life

Sitting on the co pilot's seat, Ye Feng lit a cigarette for himself. Although he said it clearly just now, he was in a panic!

He didn't think that he could really kill the gangster on the other side!

Can only say is, that dark thirteen spirit already not normal!

By Ye Feng's this set of words, directly to around muddle force!

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng calms down a little.

But before Ye Feng's spirit completely relaxed, the alarm of "diddidi" came to mind in the cab.

Listen to the alarm, Ye is so popular.

"What's the matter with him?" Ye's mentality has exploded. He swears that he will not take a plane in NIMA in the future!

The driver over there lowered his head mechanically. Really, he hasn't slowed down yet. He's still confused. Hearing the alarm, he just looked at Ye Feng and said, "no, no oil."

Ye thought that there was another gangster. When he heard that it wasn't this, he said, "it's OK. It's just that there's no oil... What?"

wait a minute!

What is it?

Out of gas?

I went to NIMA!

It's better to be a gangster!

Ye Feng is silly!

What if NIMA runs out of gas?

Sitting on the ground, the co pilot looked at Ye Feng blankly and asked, "what should I do?"

What should I do?

How can I know what to do!

At this time, Ye Feng quickly grabbed the phone and cried: "brother, brother opposite, are you dead! Get me some oil! "

"Hello! Hello! Elder brother, are you dead or not? You should say something

Ye Feng is not reconciled toward the phone roared a few, you don't say, the opposite really reply.

"Well, we don't have enough oil."

The voice was very weak, but it was obviously not the dark one. It should be the pilot of the airliner.

Everyone in the cabin heard the alarm, and everyone was still in a daze. A passenger asked the stewardess beside him, "what's the matter?"

That stewardess some trembles said: "should, should be no oil."

I thought the passenger's face would change greatly, but who would have thought that the big brother just "Oh", and then what to do? There was no response at all.

The stewardess was surprised, "aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" The passenger naturally said: "with that young man in, I don't believe this plane can have an accident today."

The stewardess was stunned and stammered: "but now there is no oil!"

"What's wrong with that?" The passenger said, "you can't fly without oil? I believe that young man just blew up the plane. "

The stewardess was confused. However, what he said seems reasonable. I believe it!

At this time, the pilot's voice sounded in the cabin, "passengers, don't panic. Our plane just ran out of fuel. It's not a big fault."

With a clatter, the plane vibrated as if it were descending.

"It's OK. Although we are about to fall, don't panic. What's your name, young man?"

Sitting on the co pilot's seat, Ye Feng listens to the driver's words. He's going crazy!

So calm?

Don't panic?

Who else gives you confidence!

What's my name? Is that the point!

We're going to crash!

It's going to crash, your uncle! What else do you ask my name?

"Young man? Speak up

"What's your name?"

Although the oil meter has bottomed out, Lao Zhou is not in a panic at all. He is now in a state of relief. Isn't he running out of oil? What a big deal!

This guy definitely has a way!

In the cabin, there was no atmosphere of tension and panic. Compared with the reaction in front of us, it was quite different!

"Yes, two! Who cares? "

"Well, give me chicken leg rice. I've been hungry for most of the day."

"Do you have any drinks? Give me a bottle

"Darling, wipe your tears and stop crying. what? We die when the plane falls? How can it be? The plane won't fall. "

Ye Feng looks back at the people in the cabin. That's what NIMA does!

You've gone too far in fighting landlords, right?

And the big brother, what are you talking about? And chicken leg rice? And a chicken leg?

Man!

Our plane crashed as soon as we saw it!

How can you rest so leisurely?

Hold the grass!

"Well, young man, what are you..."

The driver saw that Ye Feng ignored him all the time and began to ask again. However, before the words were finished, Ye Feng exploded directly and roared, "what do I call him? Is that the point? He's going to crash. You always ask me what my name is? Do you have any other way? "

"Me? Of course I can't Old Monday's face is speechless. If I have a way, what's your name?

Ye Feng almost didn't vomit blood. You can't be so calm? I'm really convinced today!

"Don't worry, young man. We can still fly for ten minutes. You can think of a way slowly. Don't worry." Lao Zhou comforts Ye Feng with a smile.

ten minutes?

Is NIMA in a hurry?

Fuck!

Ye Feng wants to be killed now. He feels that he might as well be dead now!

At this time, Ye Feng also saw that these big brothers were so bold and fearless that they all pointed to themselves!

Come on, come on, NIMA, let's do something!

Ye Feng forced himself to calm down immediately and empty his brain, "how much oil do we have?"

"0.3 tons." Old Zhou replied.

"Fuel consumption rate?"

"One and a half tons an hour."

"No, they are average!" Ye Feng wrote and drew while holding a book, and said angrily: "I said the specific fuel consumption of each speed!"

Lao Zhou took a look at him, "do you want to calculate the profit point?"

"What's the advantage?"

"It's the biggest use point of aircraft fuel."

"Cao, if you have such data, you should have said it before!" Ye Feng has a black line. Although what Lao Zhou said is a little vague, this is exactly what Ye Feng is going to calculate.

you 're right!

Ye decided to use his mathematical knowledge to calculate and see how to fly back without oil!

Don't think Ye Feng is whimsical. Ye Feng has seen this kind of hypothetical calculation in a book!

If it's accurate, it can be!

Although Ye Feng also feels a bit of nonsense, this is the only way that ye can think of!

"A little bit faster?"

"Two hundred thirty-four!"

"Current height?"

"Eight thousand."

"No, it's too low. It's up to twelve!"

"The weight of the airliner?"

"Three hundred tons!"

"No, it's too heavy. I have to throw something down!"

"Well. Throwing things? " Old Monday face muddled force, "throw what?"

Ye Feng roared: "I don't care about you. If you can do it, you can still do it!"

"I'll arrange it!" Old Feng, the co pilot, said, "how much do you throw?"

"Thirty six tons!"

"Poof!" Old Feng almost did not vomit blood, "how to throw this?"

Thirty six... Tons?

What are you doing?

"Those unimportant luggage, useless things that can be removed from the plane, how can I teach them?" Ye Feng roars.

Old Feng said again, "isn't that good? If we throw things around like this, we should hit some flowers and plants... "

"Get out of here!" This gives Ye Fengfeng, "where are we now?"

"Well, all right." Lao Feng took a look, and now he is still on the sea. It is estimated that it will take three minutes for him to fly to Tianjin.

Ye Feng asked a lot of data and madly calculated in his notebook what is the distance from the nearest airport, what is the maximum mass of the aircraft when it can fly out the farthest, how far the maximum forward propulsion can be provided by the converted inertia, what is the linear function diagram and function vertex between the flight altitude and fuel consumption below the flight upper limit

Finally, Ye Feng worked out the most perfect plan to maximize the limited fuel utilization and obtain the maximum mass inertia to push the flight distance!

"Flying at twelve!"

"Two hundred and twenty-two an hour!"

"Destination Jinmen International Airport!"

"As soon as you run out of fuel, try to reach the top speed!"

……

Ye Feng told Lao Zhou how to operate in one breath. As for the final result, it was up to fate.

"All right." Old Zhou Xiaoxiao doesn't know why Ye Feng wants him to do this, but it must be right to listen to him.