Steel Armour City

The heavy night envelops the earth, and the stars all over the sky are just a little decoration on this cloth, which looks monotonous and boring. Maybe in other people's eyes, it was a picture full of mystery and amorous feelings, but what Lin Zicong saw was only endless melancholy except for boredom. Although his feet were covered with white patches in the low light, Lin Zicong felt as if he had been coated with a thick layer of mutton oil, which made him gasp.

The plane is flying at an altitude of five or six kilometers, but the flight is very smooth. It seems that the airflow has little effect on it. Although it is night, the plane does not dare to fly too high, machinery City found that it is not easy to deal with. Thinking of this, Lin Zicong was even more upset. Even if aid is promised at the headquarters of the military headquarters, it is obvious that transportation is still a difficult problem to solve. For a huge amount of aid, spanning thousands of miles, it is also a heavy burden for the operation team.

However, the problem is a bit far away. How can we get these subsidies. Lin Zicong wants to go to the headquarters of the military headquarters to solve this problem, and then leads to the next problem. He grinned bitterly. One problem after another.

Another problem is more troublesome. The problem he wants to solve is the marriage problem of his father who doesn't know which nerve has been taken out. Who's not good to marry? You have to marry an old girl from he's group? General Lin must know the relationship between Lin Zicong and Herman. With his ability, Lin Zicong has no secret to speak of. But is the old man too old to see the plot behind he's group?

If you can support lengling in the underground city base and occupy the position that even Yingshuai wants to give some face, it must not be clear in a simple sentence or two. Since it is not clear, then the purpose will not be simple. If you push it back, he's group will certainly have a big appetite.

If they can reach all aspects of the underground base, won't they reach other bases? What does it mean to be able to control the logistics of other bases?

How much appetite do they have?

With the eyes of general Lin, can't you see these? Businessmen are mercenary by nature. They will not be fighting for victory. Does general Lin, who is the chief of the general staff of the League of nations, have no idea?

Lin Zicong's heart is like an abyss. He doesn't dare to think about it.

If my father marries with Heshi group, Heshi group will be like a tiger!

But if it happens... What should Lin Zicong do?

"Would you like a cup of coffee, general?" The cabin attendant is a staff sergeant, a western face, asked in English.

"No, No. Do you have lemonade? I need a little stimulation, but I don't want to be sleepless Lin Zicong said. He looked at the sergeant, then turned and continued to look out the window. There are too many things for him to deal with.

It's unrealistic to meet Lin Yongnan directly. The old man never listens to Lin Zicong very much.

If you want him to change his mind, you have to start with the people around him. Han Miao is one, but she is now out of the limelight, change not good will let Lin Yongnan think she is jealous just say this. After counting, Lin Zicong only found three people to say this, but it was a question whether they were willing to help.

"No lemonade, general. Is orange juice OK?" Lin Zicong waved his hand, agreed, and continued to look out of the window.

The staff sergeant quickly brought the orange juice. Lin Zicong took it and took a sip. The orange juice was slightly bitter, probably because it had been put for a long time.

"Why, your drinks don't seem very fresh." Lin Zicong muttered.

The staff sergeant smiles politely and says, "you know, we usually have some fresh food additives in our drinks because we need to store them for a longer time. But it won't affect your health. You can drink it safely. "

Lin Zicong thinks that the supply of goods and materials is tight everywhere now, and here is no exception. Usually, they concentrate and store the juice, and then mix it with water when drinking, so the taste is naturally not as good as fresh juice. He nodded to show understanding.

With this nod, the plane seemed to shake.

The feeling from his hand told him that the plane didn't shake.

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" The chief continued. Lin Zicong drinks another mouthful of orange juice as if nothing had happened. The sergeant is standing very steady. It doesn't look like the plane is shaking. According to his observation, today's pilots are very capable. They don't climb many heights, but they drive the plane steadily.

"No, it's not." Lin Zicong turned to look at the cabin, which can accommodate more than ten people. There were only five people sitting in the cabin. Two people were sleeping, one was reading a newspaper, and the other two were chatting.

"Well, general, if you need anything, you can call me at any time." The chief said with a smile. Then he turned around and walked towards the nose. There was a door over there. Behind the door was the cockpit.

There was another flash. Lin Zicong scolded bitterly: "it's his grandmother's cheap!" Then he stood up, staggered to the man who was reading the newspaper, reached out and took a newspaper out of his hand, and said with a smile, "well, new newspaper! Let me see what's in today's entertainment edition. " His subordinates grasped the key of the man and said in a low voice, "if you want to go to bed in the future, don't cry."

In front of them, they noticed something. After looking back, Lin Zicong politely smiles and nods. Then they continue to turn around and talk, ignoring this side. Lin Zicong knows that they are not from he's group.

Looking at the newspaper, this man seems to be in his thirties. He has a western face, and his arm muscles are much more graceful than Lin Zicong“ When were you going to start? " Lin Zicong asked with a smile. Smiling on his face, he added two parts“ Wait... Wait for you to fall asleep. After... After midnight. "

"Are the two sleeping in the back just to replace you?" Asked Lin Zicong.

The newspaper reader nodded.

"Who sent you?" Lin Zicong looked at his nodded head and was dizzy again. The medicine in the drink seems to be starting to work.

"He... Miss he." It's humane to read the newspaper.

Lin Zicong didn't wait for the man's voice to fall. He raised his hand and put a knife on the man's back neck. The man immediately fell into a coma. Lin Zicong's hand is very strong. The man is obviously well-developed, but he hasn't practiced much behind his back.

It's not a good sign that double shadows are beginning to appear. Lin Zicong got up quickly, went to the engine room door and opened it. As soon as the cold wind stirs, Lin Zicong shivers and feels better. He is a little sober in front of his eyes.

When the cold wind started, the two sleeping uninvited guests in the back of the cabin also woke up and came here shouting and scolding. The wind was so strong that they couldn't hear what they were saying. The two men in the front of the cabin started to wear life jackets in panic while calling for the cabin attendant in the windy weather. The cabin attendant ran back from the front cabin, but his hand was not empty, holding a bright knife.

There are no guns in the cabin, but there are props for handling food. If Lin Zicong drinks all his drinks, the knife will fall on his neck in the middle of the night.

Lin Zicong looks at the two guys and wants to laugh. These are obviously just two ordinary people, and the remaining three are nothing at all.

Two strong men who had been sleeping before seemed to have prepared in advance. One took out a long whip from his body, and the other took out a nunchaku from his waist and rushed towards Lin Zicong.

Lin Zicong didn't seem to stand firmly at the entrance of the engine room. He fell out of the engine room. The man with the whip swept over Lin Zicong's head and hit the bracket of the engine room door.

Lin Zicong's slip seems to have saved his life, but even if he escaped the whip, fell outside the cabin door, and fell from thousands of meters, he would surely die!

Just in the blink of an eye, the whip was about to rebound. Lin Zicong grabbed the tail of the whip and pulled the strong man with the whip to the cabin door.

Then Lin Zicong crossed his legs in the air, clamped his waist, and hung his body in the air. Both of them were about to roll out of the cabin door. The guy had to put a whip on both sides of the cabin door with his arms. In this way, Lin Zicong would hang out of the cabin door for more time to calm down.

The drink doesn't look like a lethal poison, nor is it too powerful, but it's more like a sweat pill to make him sleep soundly.

The Ball! In this era, there are still such things?

However, with the help of Heshi group, what can we not get?

It seems that Herman still left some old love in his heart and couldn't bear to work hard.

What is she going to do? Tie Lin Zicong back? Is it a stronghold?

Although he didn't drink, Lin Zicong thought confusedly.