My lover is this organization

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Ah~ It’s already half past two. I have to go have lunch first. I’m so hungry and can’t code anymore.

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Chapter 358 Ace Air Combat!

The throttle valve was opened to the maximum limit in an instant, just like a private car that was driving slowly at less than 40 miles per hour on a city road and suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The powerful kinetic energy spread throughout the entire fuselage in a very short time.

The engines mounted on the wings on both sides of the fuselage switched from "slow simmer" mode to "full power" mode in an instant.

The nose of the "Titan" was raised high. This seemingly clumsy and heavy transport aircraft suddenly burst out with a speed comparable to that of a fighter jet. It dragged a long tail flame and rose straight into the sky at a nearly vertical angle, like rising into the sky against fire!

But a large piece of fire fell from the sky.

It wasn't that Qin Wuque stepped on the accelerator too hard, causing the engine to explode, but that he fired all the jamming bombs on the Titan at once just before he soared into the sky.

A large number of infrared decoy bombs sprayed like mist and rain and fell in an umbrella shape. The cartridges filled with various combustible materials such as magnesium, polytetrafluoroethylene, and nitrocellulose were burning fiercely and were pushed by the airflow caused by the sudden acceleration of the transport aircraft to fly in all directions, emitting a large amount of light and heat.

At the same time, four missiles whistled out and arrived as expected.

Qin Wuque was one step faster after all, and he successfully launched the jamming bullet just before the enemy pilot launched the missile.

This is not due to being too nervous or afraid, nor is it caused by hand tremors, but rather it is due to experience.

He accurately predicted the timing for the F-15 to launch the missile, and took the initiative to launch the jamming bomb, so that the missile's target was completely locked on the infrared decoy bomb. By the time the enemy pilot reacted, the launch button had already been pressed. Four missiles worth tens of thousands of dollars moved forward resolutely towards the infrared decoy bomb that fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

Four explosions sounded in succession over the Pacific Ocean, and bright flames mixed with thick smoke were reflected on the surging sea.

Also reflected on the sea surface is the incandescent tail flame of the Titan's engine.

In the commercial transport plane, Qin Wuque stepped on the dashboard with one foot and pulled the joystick all the way back. The cockpit was filled with the sound of this bastard singing loudly.

"Once upon a night we'll wake to the carnival of life! the beauty of this ride ahead such an incredible high!"

Qin Wuque's singing was actually not bad, it could even be said to be quite good, but because of his extremely high emotions, he was almost shouting and singing blindly, and even Conan, a tone-deaf person with "absolute pitch", could hardly bear to listen to it.

But no one commented on it.

Conan and Lupin were almost lying flat on their backs on the wall of the cockpit. Although their feet were still touching the ground, the force of their bodies had shifted from their feet to their backs.

The incomparable feeling of being pushed on the back made them feel like two pot stickers. Just by looking up, they could catch a glimpse of the boundless starry sky through the front windshield, and the roar of the explosion coming from far below made their heart beat almost 180 times.

The only one who could still be in the mood to sing in such a situation was probably this guy who once single-handedly defeated the entire Los Santos.

They successfully avoided the first round of attacks, but the price was that they used up all the jamming bullets on the Titan in one go.

Now, they no longer had any equipment to dodge missile attacks.

In other words, running away is useless.

Qin Wuque obviously understood this principle, so the joystick in his hand deflected slightly, causing the fuselage, which was rising vertically at almost 90 degrees, to tilt slightly to the side.

Lupin, who noticed the change in his body's center of gravity, suddenly changed his expression. He realized what kind of crazy move this guy was going to make next, and shouted.

"Wait! This transport plane's maneuverability makes it impossible to do that..."

"I know!"

Qin Wuque's voice suddenly drowned out the noise. The corners of his mouth curled up wildly, and his tone revealed a crazy and hot-blooded tone.

"For ordinary ace pilots, it is! But for me, it is not!"

As the words fell, under the horrified gazes of Conan and Lupin, Qin Wuque did something that could be said to be completely risking his life.

He shut down all the power systems on the Titan, which was equivalent to a computer power outage. All the dashboards and other things went dark within a few tenths of a second. Even someone's unpleasant singing stopped. The entire cockpit fell into deathly silence, with the only sound being the howling of the wind in the sky outside the cabin.

For a moment, not only Conan was dumbfounded, but Lupin was also dumbfounded.

They were hanging alone in the air at an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, inside a large iron shell that had lost its power.

what is this?

Have you ever seen a giant iron coffin falling from the sky?

"Hold on tight~"

A nonchalant voice broke the silence in the cockpit. It was still Qin Wuque who spoke, and even the content of his lines was exactly the same.

This guy was still sitting in the driver's seat motionless, as if his body and the chair had been cast into one piece by molten iron, but Conan and Lupin, who were lying flat on the bulkhead, were rolling to the side.

It wasn't that they were too in sync or wanted to change their positions because they were tired of lying down, but the body of the plane was indeed slowly tilting and they were forced to move.

The Titan's nose was originally facing upwards, but now it was tilting a little bit to the side. To Lupin and Conan, it looked like a roller coaster that was about to reach the top and was slowly turning and entering the downward track.

If there was a camera that could observe from a second-person perspective at this time, it would be discovered that the Titan was not turning slowly, but was drifting 180 degrees in the air with an extremely long route!

It is not falling, but still rising! Rising with inertia!

Finally, the Titan adjusted its fuselage position, and the drifting trajectory finally reached the commanding heights, with the huge nose of the aircraft pointing straight towards the Pacific Ocean through the clouds.

It was as if a lurking monster finally opened its ferocious eyes. In an instant, all the lights around the Titan's huge fuselage suddenly lit up, and the sound of the engine reigniting was like the dragon's breath brewing in the mouth of a giant dragon.

The Backfire rose into the air and then fell from the sky, faster and quicker than when it rose, like the falling sword of Damocles.

Two F-15s were flying low over the sea, and technicians were still discussing countermeasures over the radio for the failure of the first round of attacks.

Above their heads, the dark clouds suddenly shattered, and the huge body of the Titan broke through the sea of ​​clouds, suddenly emerging from under the sea of ​​clouds like a devil.

The technicians of the two fighter planes didn't even have time to react before their enemies were already within reach, infinitely magnified, with both sides facing each other face to face, like a tit-for-tat confrontation.

This was not a suicide attack.

At the last moment before the collision, Qin Wuque pulled up the nose of the plane with all his strength and lowered the landing gear at the same time. He used the Titan's solid belly to rub against the fighter's cockpit cover, causing a brilliant burst of fire. The lowered landing gear rolled into the fighter's cockpit perfectly, causing a dimensionality reduction attack on the ace pilot inside.

And the Titan soared again.

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Listening to songs and typing words is addictive (funny)

Chapter 359 My God, the landing gear exploded

There were no missiles flying across the sky, nor were there huge flames produced by explosions.

The two aggressive F-15s were like birds flying in the air with their heads blown off by a sudden bullet. They powerlessly plunged vertically towards the dark sea below, creating huge white waves on the sea level.

Then it never came up again.

In the messy cockpit of the Titan, everything that could fall over had fallen over, except for a certain Godfather and ace pilot of Los Santos who was still sitting firmly in the driver's seat.

Whether dead or alive.

The radio that was previously used to negotiate with the enemy aircraft was thrown out and fell to the ground during the "extreme maneuver" just now. Half of the complete walkie-talkie was smashed off, exposing the scattered electronic components inside.

Lupin and Conan were completely Spartan.

They thought they were riding a bus with an aggressive driver on a bumpy mountain road, but they didn't expect it to be a world-class roller coaster... without any safety fences!

So their riding posture has evolved from the initial "please hold the handrails" to - they used to sleep on the floor in the old house in the summer. Because they slept so comfortably at night, they were unrestrained and rolled in the wind. Freedom was their direction. When they woke up the next morning, they found that they had slept hugging the toilet all night...

It's just that the toilet has been replaced with a driver's seat base that is less likely to cause physical discomfort.

“Shh… it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!”

"Me too, my head...hiss!"

The Titan gradually entered level flight mode, and Lupin and Conan, who had been badly knocked around during the maneuver, finally recovered. They covered their injured parts, staggered to their feet while holding onto the bulkhead, and cried out in pain.

Conan, in particular, felt as if he had been pressed into a washing machine full of iron spikes and rolled around for several rounds. His head, which normally could only be hurt by Uncle Maori's iron fist, now seemed to have been kicked like a ball by a bunch of people, and his entire body ached.

Qin Wuque said that he didn't feel any pain in his conscience at all.

After all, he had reminded me long ago.

I told you it would be dangerous and you might die, but you still insisted on coming along to join in the fun. Who can you blame if you suffer?

"Gentlemen, we now have good news and a not-so-bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Qin Wuque heard the movement behind him, and he spoke without turning his head in the captain's business voice when he heard the movement behind him.

"Hear the good news first!"

Lupin was still rubbing the painful part of his body. When he heard Qin Wuque's words, he spoke decisively and viciously.

"I...I don't mind." Conan grinned.

"Well, the good news is..." Qin Wuque paused deliberately, "We just successfully knocked down two F-15 fighters fully loaded with ammunition with a commercial transport plane without any offensive equipment."

"So we're safe, for now."

"What about the bad news?" Lupin asked, rolling his eyes.

No one asked why they said it was safe for the time being. With two F-15s losing contact in succession, even the dumbest people on the Japanese Self-Defense Forces side knew something had gone wrong. Moreover, the target they were going to destroy was storing Vespania ore that was enough to cause the collapse of the world's military balance.

There were two planes in the last wave, and when the next wave comes, there may be twenty planes.

"The bad news is..." Qin Wuque glanced at the status of the various components of the Titan on the dashboard, "I just accidentally broke our landing gear. In other words, we can't land now."

Conan: "..."

Lupin: “…”

"Well, it's not a big problem." Qin Wuque added calmly, "I didn't plan to drive this plane back in the first place. It's too troublesome. Besides, no matter which airport we are at, there will definitely be a lot of police around, which will be even more troublesome."

"So what is your plan..." Having learned from previous experience, Lupin asked cautiously.

"Jump off the plane."

“…What are you dancing for?”

"Jump out of the plane." Qin Wuque was forced to change to a more concise, elegant and easy-going way of saying, "Just throw the plane into the sea and take the ore with you."

"Right now?" Lupin glanced hesitantly at the dark twilight outside the plane window.

"What else? Do I need to ask you again, sir, do you want to go to Port G or the airport?"

Qin Wuque held the joystick in one hand, and with a sarcastic look on his face, he lowered his head and swiped his finger across the screen of his mobile phone.

"If we jump from here, the distance to the land is not too far. There should be a lifeboat and a parachute on this plane. If we jump now, we should be able to return to the land within half an hour."

He put down his phone, turned sideways from the driver's seat, and looked back.

"Anyway, my advice is to hurry up, unless you want to be escorted back to land by the twenty F-15s that are arriving later."

"Forget it then." Lupin imagined the scene in his mind and shuddered involuntarily.

"I have some bad news too..."

Conan's voice came from far outside the cockpit.

Qin Wuque and Lupin simultaneously stuck their heads out and looked through the hatch towards the passenger cabin, one after the other, and found a small figure struggling to drag a large orange-red object towards them.

When Qin Wuque said the word "jump out of the plane", Conan hurried out the door and successfully found the lifeboat and parachute.

But the problem is-

"There's only one parachute left."

Looking at the only parachute bag left in Conan's hand, Qin Wuque and Lupin fell into silence.

"Ah this..." Qin Wuque opened his mouth.

"In theory, there should be no problem if one parachute carries one adult and one child, but if there are two adults..." Lupin's eyes kept bouncing between Qin Wuque and Conan.

"Oh, that's okay, you can use it." Qin Wuque suddenly waved his hand.

"what?"

This time it was Conan's turn to be stunned.

It’s not that he hasn’t thought of this possibility, but as a big villain, shouldn’t you, Qin, make a touching speech like “Although I have done countless evil things in my life, I still want to be a good person at the end of my life”?

What's with your relaxed tone, as if you were saying, "You guys eat the last piece of watermelon"?

Conan was still in a daze, while Lupin next to him had quickly tied the parachute bag to himself and dressed himself. He then picked up Conan from the ground by the collar and waved vigorously at Qin Wuque.