The richest man in the magic city

At an altitude of several thousand meters in the South China Sea, Fang Xiaoru's private jet is rapidly advancing towards the waters of Somalia.

Suddenly, the pilot's anxious voice sounded on the radio.

"President Fang, our plane was locked by the missile, and it will be hit in about ten seconds!"

In an instant, the stewardess on the plane immediately fell into panic.

Being hit by a missile at high altitude is almost certain to die!

A light flashed in Fang Xiaoru's eyes, and without even thinking about it, she guessed who was trying to kill him.

If the plane was hit by a missile head-on, he might still survive, but those coquettish flight attendants would definitely die away.

He anxiously asked in his mind: "System, is there a way to solve the current crisis."

The cold voice of the system sounded: "The host can purchase a military shield. As long as it is not an atomic bomb or a hydrogen bomb, any missile can easily resist it."

Fang Xiaoru hurriedly said, "Is it a military protection cover? I will buy it."

"Ding! Host points are not enough to buy." When Fang Xiaoru's eyes were wide, the system said again: "In view of the host's life-threatening, the licensed host rents it once. Ten points are required for each ten minutes."

"Rent, I rent."

"Ding! The host succeeded in renting a military shield, and the timer started at 10:00."

As soon as the sound of the system fell, an oval protective shield suddenly appeared on the private jet.

"boom!"

At the same time, the radar-guided missile launched from the warship below crashed into the transparent military shield.

The explosion sound outside was very violent, but the plane did not even have the slightest turbulence, and was not affected by the explosion outside.

The stewardess and the pilot looked at all this dumbfounded through the window.

The situation that I thought was going to die has turned around.

Although they didn't understand what was going on, everyone still cheered for survival.

And below, near the Ryukyu Islands, in the command room of the Fuso Battleship, everyone inside looked like a ghost.

"What exactly is that transparent protective cover, and why can it withstand missiles?"

"Gosh! How is this possible."

At the current military level in the world, most of the ways to counter missiles are to shoot them down in the air.

I have never heard of any organization that has developed such a protective shield that can withstand missile explosions.

The Fusang officer in the command room was not calm.

The captain looked gloomy and shouted: "Continue to launch!"

"Hi!"

Following the command of the captain, another radar-guided missile flew towards Fang Xiaoru's private plane.

However, the situation was the same as before. The missile could not enter the private jet at all, and it was blocked by the protective cover.

One after another, five full missiles were fired out without any effect. They were all blocked by the mysterious protective shield.

Going out from a high altitude, Fang Xiaoru said to the pilot: "Open the rear cabin of the plane and hover at high altitude. Don't fly far."

The pilot was stunned: "President Fang, what are you going to do?"

Fang Xiaoru put the parachute on his body, walked to the rear cabin of the plane, and said, "Listen to my order and open the cabin."

"Hey!"

The next moment, the rear cabin of the plane opened.

The violent wind blew the seats in the cabin torsionally.Many things have been sucked out.

Among the horrified eyes of the flight attendants, Fang Xiaoru jumped forward and jumped directly from a height of several kilometers.

"Huh...huh..."

As the wind howled, Fang Xiaoru passed through the clouds, controlled his direction, and headed towards the Fusang warship.

The opponent bombarded him with missiles, obviously in the attitude of killing him.

Fang Xiaoru has always been cruel and unrelenting towards the enemy.

Since you didn't kill me, then I will kill you!

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but Fang Xiaoru can't wait that long.

For him, revenge is not overnight.

He controlled the direction and slowly approached Fusang's warship.

When he descended to only one kilometer above sea level, a navy reported on the Fuso warship:

"Sir, the target plane is hovering at high altitude, and a man is landing on our ship."

The captain looked up and saw the black figure that was approaching, which was the outline of a person.

He sneered and directly ordered: "Fire, shoot him to death!"

Upon receiving the order, the three navy armed with guns walked to the deck and shot Fang Xiaoru in the air.

At high altitudes, the movement was restricted, and he could only control the position roughly, and could not avoid the oncoming bullets.

Fang Xiaoru's operation of the Vajra is not bad, and the body surface becomes golden.

One by one bullets hit him, making a jingle.

The Fusang Navy below didn't know the situation, and thought it was a miss.

When he descended only 300 meters from the ground, Fang Xiaoru opened the parachute.

"Shoot his parachute!"

The captain's order came out again.

The three navies changed into bullets and fired at Fang Xiaoru's parachute.

Once the parachute is broken, even if it falls from a height of ten meters, it can still kill people.

Not to mention that Fang Xiaoru is now 300 meters high.

High in the air, facing the silver bullets that shuttled back and forth, Fang Xiaoru waved his hands and flew them one by one to prevent the parachute from being broken.

Only then did the Fuso Navy below realize that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that their marksmanship is not so bad, it is impossible to even miss such a large parachute.

However, without waiting for them to think, Fang Xiaoru had already descended to a height of thirty meters from the deck.

At this height, he did something that made all the Fusang navy stunned and puzzled.

He pulled with both hands and took the initiative to tore off the parachute that Fuso Navy tried to shoot through.

But from a height of thirty meters, free fall!

He was like a cannonball, tearing the air and crashing down on Fusang's battleship.

"boom!"

There was a deafening sound, and the deck was directly penetrated, and a huge hole with a diameter of five meters appeared.

Near the giant hole, a series of shocking cracks spread around like a spider web.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Fusang's navy found a man like a god and demon standing in front.

There was a breath of suffocation on his body.