Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"What do you think is the chance of winning?" Prince Long asked hesitantly.

"It's hard to say. But I'm not optimistic that Zhuo Yifan can be solved in the sky." Qing Nu explained with some embarrassment.

Prince Long's complexion sank immediately, and he nodded and said, "You're right, whether you can kill him or not, it's always good to try. It's best if you can succeed, if you can't, just treat it as a gift to Zhuo Yifan." Great gift. I think he will never forget it!"

"Understood the prince, I will arrange it now!" Qing Nu nodded quickly in agreement.

At this time, a small airport in a country in the Middle East.Two f16 fighter jets are quietly parked on the runway.On the empty lawn all around, stood two young men with Chinese faces.

"The prince said that the boss's operation in London failed, and it fell into the hands of the British government!" One of the young men said with a gloomy expression.

"Are you afraid that you will repeat the same mistakes this time?" Another young man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I can't say. I just want to avenge the boss now." A sneer appeared on the young man's face.

"Do you think that Zhuo Yifan can be killed with a fighter jet?" Another young man asked tentatively.

The young man gave him a strange look, and explained disapprovingly, "Isn't our target Zhao Zhengyang?"

"But the prince has an order, if possible, kill him too!" Another young man reminded.

"Since it's impossible, why bother to persist?" Hearing this, the young man sneered noncommittally.

"It's better to prepare early, and their plane will pass through this airspace in three hours. We only have 10 minutes to act." Another young man shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and then put his helmet on Putting his head on his head, he walked towards the fighter jet on one side without hesitation.

"Are you excited for the upcoming air battle? You really are a restless guy!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and then he put the helmet on his head, followed the guy in front, and walked to the other side. a fighter jet.

At an altitude of [-] feet, Zhuo Yifan was sitting in his seat calmly, watching the scenery outside the window.A round of orange-red sun hangs in the sky like a jade plate, and it seems to be swimming in the sea of ​​white clouds.The clouds and mist that were dyed red all around looked dreamlike and unreal.

"Young Master Zhuo, everything is normal, and nothing special has been found!" Zheng Dong came to Zhuo Yifan's place to report to Qianhui at this time.

"It's still early, we haven't reached the most dangerous area yet. After entering the Middle East, the situation will be difficult!" Zhuo Yifan reminded lightly.It's only been less than two hours since takeoff, and calm weather doesn't mean danger won't happen.

"With all due respect, is Young Master Zhuo ready to personally deal with the threat of fighter jets or missiles that may appear?" Zheng Dong frowned and asked a little uneasily.

"That's right. Of these people on the plane, only I can complete this task. Although your strength is good, you still lack a little something. I have a way to deal with them, so you don't need to worry about that!" Zhuo Yifan was very angry Confidently nodded and explained.

"If possible, I would like to kill them instead of Young Master Zhuo!" Zheng Dong was silent for a moment, then said with a serious face.