Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Okay, General Zhuo, then I'll go back to the cockpit first. If anything happens, I will tell you through the radio as soon as possible!" Lin Weisheng stood up mechanically, nodded to Zhuo Yifan, and finally Walked back towards the cockpit.

"Oh... by the way, tell that Xiao Wu, if the situation I mentioned happens, let him find an exit and take me out! I don't want to punch a hole in this plane, it's really too dangerous!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly heard something at this time, and shouted at Lin Weisheng's back.

Lin Weisheng's body shook, and he felt his feet go limp. Fortunately, he grabbed the seat next to him and almost fell to the ground.

"General Zhuo, stop joking with me. I'm timid, and I can't bear to be scared. You want to find an exit? At an altitude of [-] feet?" Lin Weisheng felt the skin on his face twitch continuously.

"That's right. As long as it can reach the outside of the body, for example, the wings of the plane, or the landing gear are all fine! Otherwise, I can't fight back!" Zhuo Yifan nodded as a matter of course.

Lin Weisheng didn't talk to Zhuo Yifan again, turned around mechanically, and returned directly to the cockpit.He felt like he was going crazy.

"Young Master Zhuo, this captain is really scared by you!" Zheng Dong came to Zhuo Yifan at this time, shaking his head and said dumbfoundedly.

"No way, I can only let them accept it slowly. You guys can't take it lightly and observe the movement outside the plane at any time. During the rapid movement at high altitude, my sensing ability has also decreased a lot, and you should be the same. So be more careful and pay close attention to any suspicious objects that may appear within a radius of one kilometer!" Zhuo Yifan urged with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, Young Master Zhuo!" Zheng Dong nodded in agreement.

In the capital, in Prince Long's villa.

At this time, Prince Long was sitting on the big sofa in the living room, still watching the current news broadcast on the TV.At this time, Qing Nu hurried in from the outside with a happy face.

"My lord, the plane Zhuo Yifan escorted Zhao Zhengyang to took off from London an hour ago!" Qing Nu reported.

Only then did Prince Long press the remote control, turn off the TV, then turned to look at Qing Nu and asked, "How are those two guys getting ready?"

"It's been prepared a long time ago. As long as the plane passes by, they can start. If there is something wrong with the plane, Zhuo Yifan and the others will probably be seriously injured even if they don't die. What's more about Zhao Zhengyang?" Qing Nu said with a proud face sneered.

"Very good! Tell them, make things beautiful for me, and don't cause any problems! I think Zhuo Yifan is still glad that we didn't do anything in London?" Prince Long nodded with satisfaction. .

"Our people said that London has sent many people to protect Zhao Zhengyang. If they attack, there will be no chance at all, and they will be discovered instead. As for the capital, let alone, the government will definitely send the military to come forward. Escorting Zhao Zhengyang, it is difficult for us to have a chance to act. But I guess they would not have thought that we would attack in the air, right?" Qing Nu nodded with a sneer.

"Keep an eye on me, and tell them, if possible, teach Zhuo Yifan a profound lesson, and it's best to let him die." Prince Long rolled his eyes, and then continued to order Qingnu.

"The prince wants to kill Zhuo Yifan together with him directly in the sky?" Qing Nu asked in surprise.