The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 569: The duck that reached its mouth flew into someone else’s pot

Beijing Nanyuan Airport.

A Y-5 painted in military green circled in the sky for half a circle, aiming at the runway for landing. The flaps on the tail of the upper and lower double-layer wings were pressed to the lowest level.

The four-blade propeller on the nose of the aircraft became quieter and quieter as the sound of the engine became smaller and smaller, and they also slowed down until they stopped completely.

After the pilot came down from the door at the rear of the cabin, he hurried to the toilet not far from the runway.

The vehicle responsible for refueling filled the transport plane with aviation fuel without any explanation.

Two Hongqi cars came from a distance and parked on the side of the Y-5 fuselage. As the door closed, the passengers showed their true colors.

In the empty airport, the biting cold wind, and under the fluttering woolen coat, Zheng Chaoyang no longer looked like he was strategizing. His expressionless face still made people feel a little chilly.

"The machine is being checked, be ready soon!"

The pilot who came back from the toilet saluted Boss Zheng and stood aside watching the pilot check several wearing parts.

"No problem, let's go~!"

Under the thumbs up of the pilot, the nine-cylinder engine roared again, carrying six passengers in the back cabin and gliding on the runway again.

Under the clear blue sky, everyone in the cabin had no intention of looking at the scenery outside the window, and looked at the radio station with vague eyes.

"Where did the pilot come from? Haven't you found out yet?"

Tapping his index finger on the small table, Zheng Chaoyang's voice was a bit cold when he spoke, causing the temperature of the already "cool" cabin to drop a few degrees.

"Would you like to ask the Air Defense Command? The Shanghai Station has not responded yet. I think they may not know what happened!"

The portable radio on his back was already in his arms, and the communication staff, half wearing headphones, hesitated for a moment and reminded him kindly.

Everyone present fell silent immediately. It was impossible for the pilot to drop out of the sky for no reason. It could only be an unexpected "surprise" sent by the Air Force.

What Li Feng caught is not the same as what was caught at Beijing Station. There is no reason to send the fat back to his mouth.

The People's Army did not find a station in Shanghai. This proves nothing. It proves that they also want to make a fortune by rotting their meat in a pot and don't want outsiders like themselves to interfere.

But Zheng Chaoyang's face looked a little melancholy. His group had already reached the sky, and there was still no news from Shanghai. It seemed that Li Feng had really taken the basin away under the eyes of the Air Force and at the lips of the Shanghai station.

Recalling that when he received the call from Translator Lu, he was in disbelief. The stool under his butt dropped. He thought something had happened, but in the end, a good thing and a bad thing happened.

As for the pilot's matter, Lao Zheng reported it to the authorities, and now he was able to get on the transport plane. It seemed that the authorities knew something.

But what confused him was how Li Feng was shot. This was not something that the young man would do.

How could a person as cunning as a fox be bitten by a mouse?

"Forget it, when we get to Yuzhou to refuel, we'll contact the air defense headquarters!"

After saying that, Zheng Chaoyang closed his eyes and fell into a slumber. The business experts from the Beijing Station who were following him also quickly closed their mouths. Since the boss had decided that the two families would cut the cake together, they could only raise their hands high.

To be honest, everyone was not optimistic about the clumsy plan formulated by Shanghai Station, but unexpectedly, it turned out very well.

Taking advantage of the anxious mentality of those people, we cooked a lot in one spoonful. Although we also paid the price of personnel, at least we have an impressive record. No matter which way you look at it, you can't fault it too much. question.

If you add in the pilots you caught by hugging the grass and hunting rabbits, it can be said that this wave of team battles made a lot of money. Not only did you push the highland crystal, but you also got a big dragon.All this is because of that young man!

It is conceivable that after this matter spreads within the system, these people on the intelligence front will undoubtedly show their faces.

It's just a pity, heaven is jealous of talents...

……

It’s not just the route from Beijing to Shanghai.

At this time, technicians from various 712, 316, and 543 factories in the northwest, southwest, and other factories were rushing to Shanghai for as many temporarily added "flights" as possible. Some of them even got on jeeps and headed for Baiguoshan. Go.

The black smoke at the scene had been extinguished, and with the help of nearby villagers, the burning wreckage of the U2 reconnaissance aircraft was finally rescued.

Several jeeps formed a circle from a distance. The prospecting team members were looking for some relatively complete important parts in the wreckage. After careful selection, they put them into wooden baskets covered with straw. .

At the skydiving site in the distance, only the seats were left. If Xiao Zhanwu hadn't arrived quickly, even the seats might have been gone.

"TN's people have escaped!"

The captain of the guard company, after the interrogation, grabbed the hat on his head and threw it to the ground. His chest kept rising and falling, and he was very angry.

"Let them go, it's not easy. Arrange people to hunt them down according to the direction of escape!"

Pointing to a few villagers squatting on the ground over there, Xiao Zhanwu said with a headache.

These villagers are still holding divided parachutes in their arms. In their eyes, this thing is really solid. It is made of silk. Whether it is turned into clothes or quilts, it is a good thing. .

"No one saw where they ran, but the survival box is indeed gone. Battalion Commander Xiao, could this pilot have gone underground?"

At this point, the guard company commander, who was even more troubled than the battalion commander, asked all the people who witnessed it, and no one saw where the pilot went after landing. They all said in unison, and when they came from the direction of the village, There were only iron chairs and silk cloth on site.

"Report, Xiao Ying, the air defense forward has called us, asking us to clear up the wreckage quickly, maintain the scene, and prepare the parts to be handed over to experts. In addition, the pilot has been arrested!"

The communications soldier carrying the radio on his back ran over with the translated message. After saluting, he read out the order.

"what?"

Xiao Zhanwu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His face turned red to the root of his neck. He felt as if his palette had been knocked over and he was shocked by the sudden news.

"What happened? Who caught him?"

The guard company commander's condition was not much better at this time. Catching people was their job, and whoever was a dog and a rat took away their job.

"No, I didn't say that!"

"Okay, hurry up and pack your things. Take back what you can carry away. You must maintain the scene well. The position needs to be moved!"

There was a hint of bitterness in his mouth, just like when he answered all the questions on the paper during an exam. When he handed in the paper, he found that the composition was not written, and Xiao Zhanwu was very crazy.

Whoever wrote his own composition is simply outrageous! (End of chapter)

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