Zhuo Junyan finally knew where Tang Ning was waiting for him.
At this time, it had been almost three months since Zhuo Junyan entered Hongyuan. He knew that Tang Ning did not have much time left for him and he had to go back.
The Time and Space Apostle's number of returns has been exhausted. Fortunately, he now has 27 honor points.
It can exactly upgrade the Space-Time Apostle three times.
Zhuo Junyan directly upgraded the Time and Space Apostle to level six, plus he retained it once, so he had four more opportunities to temporarily return.
Zhuo Junyan then checked the current consumption and asked Catherine about her needs.
When she learned that Zhuo Junyan was going back to bring her equipment, Catherine was overjoyed and made a long list of orders, which forced Zhuo Junyan to argue with her again and delete some parts due to Catherine's unwillingness.
No nonsense, go back to the room and directly start the temporary return.
Zhuo Junyan's return point was in the warehouse prepared for him by Isadore. When he appeared in the warehouse, Zhuo Junyan saw that there were a lot of arms inside.
After choosing a new Vulcan cannon and replenishing a large amount of ammunition, he called Isadore.
"Isadore, it's me."
"Sir." The person on the phone was obviously surprised.
Zhuo Junyan said concisely and to the point: "Two things. First, immediately replenish the warehouse with new ammunition and a batch of medical equipment. I will send you the equipment list. Second, prepare a plane to go to Virginia."
Arlington Cemetery is in Virginia, but Los Angeles is in California. The distance between the two places is more than 3,600 kilometers. He only had one day for his temporary return, and it would be too late to drive there, so Zhuo Junyan could only fly.
The problem is that he is a wanted criminal now, so it is not easy to use the passenger plane, so Isadore needs help.
"Now?" Isadore was a little surprised.
"Yes, now. I want to get to Virginia tonight."
Isadore had a headache.
Even if I were a gang boss, I wouldn't be able to handle this kind of thing so easily, right?
"It's too hasty." He said helplessly.
Zhuo Junyan also knew that this matter was a bit difficult for him. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, you can find a way to send me to the airport."
"Wait a minute, I'll ask my friend at the airport."
Half an hour later, Isadore received a message: "I can send you in, but you need to solve the rest by yourself."
"No problem, but it looks like there's going to be some news. Try not to involve yourself. By the way, considering this situation... prepare a few more parachutes for me."
Isadore was speechless, and in the end he could only say: "Okay."
after an hour.
Los Angeles International Airport.
Zhuo Junyan came out of a box pushed by a black man wearing a uniform.
Looking around, he was currently in a hangar, and there was an airplane parked not far away.
The black porter said: "Do me a favor, buddy, don't start this fight."
"Understood." Zhuo Junyan smiled and went out from the side door.
After walking out of the hangar, Zhuo Junyan came to the open space of the airport.
Because he was wearing a uniform, no one paid attention to him.
Zhuo Junyan lowered his hat slightly and walked around, following the direction Isadore's people told him before, towards a corner, and soon came to a private apron with several private jets parked on it.
Zhuo Junyan noticed that the door of a Gulfstream business jet was open. He looked around, activated his object control technique, and a box in the distance suddenly fell.
The sound of the box collapsing attracted everyone's attention. Zhuo Junyan had taken the opportunity to start the Glimpse and jumped on the plane, entered the plane, closed the door, and walked straight towards the nose cockpit.
Arriving at the pilot's seat, Zhuo Junyan began to flip through the flight manual.
Zhuo Junyan has learned a little bit about flying airplanes, but there is no chance to get started. Everything remains on paper, and now he can only improvise.
But having said that, even professional pilots often read flight manuals, which are too complicated.
Otherwise, why would you keep that thing?
But having said that, flying a plane is actually not that troublesome. What is really troublesome is the need to respond to various accidents.
Zhuo Junyan said: Things like accidents don’t matter.
At this moment, Zhuo Junyan took a rough look at the takeoff operation steps of the aircraft. They were roughly the same as what he knew, especially since there was no need for a key to fly the aircraft, so he directly opened the instrument panel and started self-checking.
After confirming that the fuel level was normal and there were no problems in all aspects, Zhuo Junyan started to start the aircraft.
With the engine roaring, the plane began to slowly drive out of the hangar.
This scene shocked all the ground staff, and they all shouted at the plane.
Zhuo Junyan sat at the window, waved to the people below, and drove the plane out without any scruples.
A call from the tower came through the communication: "What are you doing? 7708, you have no flight mission today!"
Zhuo Junyan ignored him and drove the plane onto the runway.
Not far away, a passenger plane was entering the bypass. He was shocked when he saw this situation. Fortunately, Zhuo Junyan's speed hadn't increased yet, and he managed to avoid the passenger plane before hitting it in the middle, thus avoiding a disaster.
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"I'm sorry!" Zhuo Junyan reluctantly spread his hands and issued a sincere apology.
I almost stopped a whole plane of people from being buried.
However, this was also the best opportunity to grab the runway. Zhuo Junyan, who was apologizing, took advantage of the opportunity to grab the runway and began to accelerate unsteadily along the way.
He didn't even have time to look in the direction.
No matter what, let’s get to heaven first.
The call from the tower became more urgent: "7708, 7708, answer!"
"Sorry, it's urgent. I have to jump in line. Let other planes give way to me. Don't let what happened just now happen again." This was Zhuo Junyan's only answer to the other party.
Hearing this, the tower was immediately confused: "Who are you?"
"It's not important." Zhuo Junyan began to accelerate and walked straight ahead on the runway.
"No, no! You can't do this!" the tower yelled: "There is a passenger plane in front of us entering the runway."
"Then let it stop. Why are you holding it so tight?"
"Idiot, you are on the wrong path!"
"How dare you scold me?" Zhuo Junyan looked at it, as if he had really turned his head and entered another road?
Hold!
As a sign of admitting his mistake, Zhuo Junyan closed the communication.
I can’t let you scold me if I’m wrong!
It was impossible to stop at this time, and I saw a large passenger plane slowly pulling out of the parking lot ahead.
"I'm going. I really need you to let me go this time!" Zhuo Junyan increased the thrust, and the plane began to move forward at full speed and continued to accelerate.
The guests on the side of the passenger plane had seen this scene, and the more experienced ones realized what was happening and screamed in horror.
The pilot of the passenger plane tried his best to stop and turn the plane.
"Raise! You damn bastard, hurry up!" A frightened scream suddenly came from behind Zhuo Junyan.
There was someone else on the plane?
Zhuo Junyan didn't have time to look back and quickly pulled up.
The nose of the plane began to lift and headed into the air.
"No, no, the amplitude is too great, the tail fin will hit it!" An Asian man rushed over and held Zhuo Junyan's hand, tightly controlling the control handle, looking ahead in horror.
The Gulfstream business jet roared out and was finally completely airborne.
At this time, the nose of the large passenger plane had reached over. The Gulfstream business jet passed over the passenger plane, and then the fuselage vibrated.
"It's over!" The Asian man had a look of horror on his face.
Zhuo Junyan murmured: "I guess we bumped into something?"
He tried his best to look back and saw that there was nothing wrong with the passenger plane, except that there was a big crater on the top. A wheel was rolling down from the top of the passenger plane, chasing the Gulfstream for some distance, as if to say, wait for me.