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Chapter 127 Hello First Officer This is your vomit bag

No matter how comforting you are, reality still has to give up your face and face it.

Before his soul ascended, Wang Shixu hurriedly showed his only IQ and persuaded everyone: "Hehe, everyone, I think that although everyone wants to hide their whereabouts, they can also choose a dress that can hide in the crowd more in a low-key manner."

"What about?" Ning Ning asked reluctantly, pulling off the bandage on her face and not optimistically.

After another twenty minutes.

Five people of different heights, one person and one person with the same dark blue hoodie as the boy, and A Bing's sunglasses on the street, on this day when everyone has short-sleeved shirts, the five people rushed to the rooftop with great courage, making the captain think that they were about to fight.

"Steal mu..." Old Li spoke in surprise.

"Old Li, thank you for your hard work! I will reimburse you for the air ticket back to Beijing." Wang Shixu pulled out his last bit of shame, intercepted the captain's head, patted the captain's shoulder, and gave him a few instructions very seriously.

When Lao Li saw that Wang Shixu took off his sunglasses, he finally recognized him. He then breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked a little reluctant to speak.

In the end, Lao Li honestly gave up the captain's position under the close attention of the five Abings.

Wang Shixu quickly moved his butt to occupy the captain's C position and called everyone to come up quickly.

The typhoon on the roof was so strong, but Helan took off his glasses and looked at the giant creature in a daze. He immediately reacted and retreated in surprise. It was not that he was scared. Helan's expression was almost panicked at this moment and was so frightened that it was so frightened that it was full of hatred. It hurriedly shouted: "You will throw a bomb, be careful!"

As he said that, Helan's body shook, and suddenly his hands were opened, and he saw gray dotted lines coming out from its tight cuffs. Soon it covered the plane with a large faint gray net, tied the giant, and then it made a hand-raising posture, and the plane was easily lifted up.

Immediately afterwards, Helan made a move to throw the helicopter down the building.

"No way."

I always hold my forehead in pain. Now is not the time to throw the plane, little brother!

"Mr. Yi, think of a solution quickly. You look at it very seriously. It's not a joke!" Mo Li, who had just taken off his mask, saw this situation. He was so panicked that he grabbed a few of his hair and started jumping his feet.

Ning Ning raised her head and looked off her hat. She pretended to be worried in front of her face, but she was very happy: "Wow, wouldn't we have to walk if we lost the plane?"

After thinking about it, she immediately lowered her head and flipped up her exclusive snacks, and said, "It seems that I have to eat more to replenish my energy."

Mo Li turned around in horror: "Hey, you still have to find excuses to eat snacks now. How shameless are you?"

"What did you say."

Ning Ning held the chicken claw pocket in her mouth and prepared the battle action.

"Nothing!" Mo Li stood at attention immediately, with an upright look on his face.

Perhaps the most nervous and confused thing now is Wang Shixu, the lamb to be slaughtered in the plane. He couldn't see any monks operating, but he felt that he clearly had no operation, but for some reason he felt that the plane had taken off by himself?!

Wang Shixu felt the vibration more and his palms were sweating: "No, didn't this plane be bought last year? Is there something wrong?"

Tsk tsk tsk, look at him panic. Yi Ruchang didn't know why, but when he saw Wang Shixu panic, he suddenly felt happy.

"Mr. Yi! Help me quickly!" Wang Shixu didn't understand and was still screaming, but he didn't know that the louder you scream, the happier I would be, the happier I would be!

The happy Yiruchang applauded directly: "I want you to show off your wealth every day, Helan, and throw it away!"

Fortunately, after playing for a while, he realized that there was an outsider, and it was also crazy. He immediately shook his face in front of Lao Li, who was still blinking, and smiled at the poor middle-aged elder Li, but his hand hit Lao Li's shoulder.

"Plop."

This poor elder Li fainted before he could see anything.

Go well.

"Mo Li, open the cover and pull the plane back."

"good!"

Mo Li then remembered, what's the use of scratching his head? Take out the weapon quickly.&1t;b

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Almost enough to appreciate Wang Shixu's yelling owl expression, Yi Ruchang finally planned to intervene, walked up to him and squatted in front of Helan. He pressed his shoulder and advised him: "Don't be afraid, this is different from your bomber back then."

It would be fine if he didn't say these three words. As soon as he opened his mouth, Helan tightened the dotted line in his hand, and even his voice was dull: "Why are different, the same! Many people will die! You don't know!"

"We know!"

This time, Yi Ruchang's voice was firm and he pressed down on the back of Helan's hand.

When Helan turned his head in surprise, Yi Ruchang quickly pointed Helan's forehead with both fingers: "Calm down."

When He Lan was suddenly blocked, although it only stopped for a moment, Yi Ruchang's sword tip still made the talisman in the void. After a few strokes were completed, he put a meditation spell on its forehead and pressed it steadily with his palm.

Then, Helan's eyes slowly calmed down and finally closed.

As if to comfort it, Yi Ruchang said softly: "Let's go first, explain things later, after all, your affairs cannot be delayed." In fact, these words were hidden in the sound of the propeller and no one could hear them clearly.

Seeing that Mo Li was operating steadily, he moved the plane back and then released the cover to wipe his sweat. Yi Ruchang continued to use him as a heavy labor and said, "Mo Li, catch it."

By the way, I asked Ningning to board the plane together.

Mo Li held He Lan, grabbed Qiang before he got on the plane, and asked: "You just said the bomber, Mr. Yi, did you know He Lan's past?"

Yi Ruchang's eyes flashed for a moment, glanced at He Lan's cold and white face, and scratched his head irritably.

He glanced at Shanhaitan and tskated: "This nosy man has given me a dream. The story is long, so let's go to Yanjing first."

Yi Ruchang seemed to be particularly impatient when it came to explaining. After all, he was a stingy man who was thinking about selling money. He was too lazy to speak if he didn't speak.

But Mo Li always felt that they seemed to have forgotten something, what exactly was. He couldn't remember when he looked at the helicopter that was rumbling about to spin people.

Looking back at the plane, Yi Ruchang seemed to realize that Wang Shixu was seated in the helicopter driver position and what the skills needed to sit on were representing.

After being stunned for a moment, Yi Ruchang rushed up and clenched his fist and shouted: "Sir, I'll interview you. Do you rich people really go to Hawaii to learn planes?!"

Wang Shixu raised his eyebrows while wearing headphones, obviously a little surprised: "Mr. Yi, how do you know that my plane was learned in Hawaii?"

"What are you doing? You Aoyama Takahara."

"Ah? Who!"

You said that people say that the rooftops are romantic and firm, why are we so unqualified?

After a steady and very unnutritious call from the rooftop, Yi Ru often waved his hand and pretended to greet the three children behind: "Okay, okay, whoever you have no future will be airsick will be on the passenger seat."

Ten minutes later.

Yiru always looked like a dead person in the co-pilot, holding a vomit bag in his hand, feeling a certain stimulating tumbling feeling crazy.

"I'll go... This is more exciting than a long-distance bus. Why are you... uttering? Didn't you say it earlier... My motion sickness... I'm taking the airsickness sticker... utter..."

Mr. Yi, there are two hours left, so you can bear it!

What I said just now, did you forget to answer something? Hey, Mo Li slapped his head, by the way, Mr. Yi is motion sickness! Hahaha, this smart little head finally remembered.

Even the time to complain was gone, the co-pilot, who was vomiting intermittently in pain, don't disturb him.
Chapter completed!
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