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719. Chapter 719 Rich

It was not until the hammer was hung by the cabin door that the two of them turned around and calmly shot and retreated to the gangway. The hammer on the lying side reached out to pull the ladder. Mikhail finally emptied the magazine. The helicopter had staggered for several meters before he first rolled the cigarette in his mouth on the red barrel and ignited it. Then he threw out the already scrapped gun, leaned out and pulled the sliding door of the cabin. The helicopter roared and rose suddenly!

The two giant men who were still as if no one was around on the helicopter that was lifting vertically like an elevator attracted women's attention!

At least in such helpless situations, these two people are far more secure than the speaker.

Buck didn't act so much that he stretched out his foot to get on the cockpit door that was about to be closed, and smashed the door lock with a gun.

Large transport helicopters like Mi8 can lock the cockpit separately from the back. If the pilot flies according to his own intention, it will be out of control.

Buck is now similar to a hijacker: "First go to the supermarket square over there to pick up people."

The pilot was neat and neat: "Don't go!"

Buck turned around: "Don't throw the gentleman in a brown suit..."

Mikhail held a cigarette in his mouth and pulled the MP who often appeared on TV without saying a word to the hatch door. No matter how crazy the other party tried to seize anything to save his life, the cabin that had just calmed down was filled with: "God! You guys! Rosotov! Agree with him! Agree with him!"

The pilot quickly changed his words: "Okay! OK!"

The helicopter immediately turned in the air, and countless people below raised their heads and cursed and shot rifle-firing toward the supermarket in the distance!

The expression of the judge of life and death is really similar to that of the judge: "Don't you know how to help?"

The hammer, who had already helped open the cabin door, smiled and punched the MP dizzy and let go of his hand. He raised his hands and feet with Mikhail and threw it out of the cabin door!

Anyone who rushed to the porthole could see the senior official waving his hands and feet, making a drowning dog-padding posture in the thin air, but was pulled by the gravity without hesitation and turned into a small dot and smashed into the square below. The people below probably couldn't imagine what happened, and suddenly scattered a clearing, squirt!

There was a scream in the cabin, and the hammer closed the cabin door with a smile, and the screams outside ended abruptly.

The pilot was angry and wanted to pull the joystick to change the direction: "You are not trustworthy!"

Buck casually: "When did I promise you not to throw it? I threw it only after you said you wouldn't go, so that you wouldn't do what you said, so that you wouldn't try to disobey me next time."

The co-pilot couldn't help it: "You Satanic Devil!"

Buck did not make verbal disputes and just expressed his tough stance: "We can go to Kharkov and arrive safely. No matter where you go, it is the safest peaceful breakup. I can understand the dashboard now heading towards 72 degrees 3 in the west. The speed and altitude are clearer and you can understand the aviation map below, and there is no shortage of fuel, thank you."

The two drivers met each other and had no argument any more.

When he got on the helicopter, he saw air inlets in front of the sub-fuel tank cabin on both sides of the fat fuselage. Barker knew that this was a comfortable model with air conditioning installed. He reached out to the switch panel behind the driver's seat to turn on the air conditioning. The driver had no doubts and obediently took the large helicopter to the supermarket square: "Get up on time, once surrounded, we will be vulnerable to attacks below one hundred meters."

Buck leaned behind the cockpit and summoned Balayev with a walkie-talkie.

So the guy took seven or eight people in amazement and hid in the trash can in the center of the square. As soon as the helicopter roared, he immediately rushed into the cabin door: "Oh! You... are you snatching the president's landline?"

Buck seemed to have gone to China for a walk, and saw how much wealth the China now has, and was also washed away by billionaires. He was more courageous: "Can't you borrow it?"

Nicholas and several other middle-aged partners who boarded the helicopter behind him also looked at the Speaker in amazement, and his voice trembled: "You just ran away like this? Where are you going? So many people who believe that you are living and dying together are fighting bloody battles with the Green Party inside and outside the building, so you run away first? Didn't you say you want to live and die with the Republic?"

The angry royalists rushed forward and couldn't help but slapped the leader they were trying hard to protect!

Buck sat smiling and took the hammer's cigarette behind the cockpit to watch the fun.

The helicopter did not wait for the angry Green Party people to follow him and flew into the air again. Others could not understand what was going on in the helicopter. They left behind a high-powered minister and parliamentarian, but took away a group of unknown followers.

As a military service, the Mi8 helicopter has seats on both sides of the empty cabin, which can carry more than a dozen fully armed soldiers and a large number of equipment. However, the cabins of the civil transport aircraft are in two or four rows in a row. There are seven rows in the middle aisle to the last luggage tail cabin, so doctors, nurses, politicians, and Balayev are more than enough. But Balayev, who has fulfilled his wish, stretched his head to look at Andris, who is swaying with his eyes, winked at Buck, and took the wounded rifle to the luggage cabin at the end. There are two seats for flight attendants. Check that no one is hiding it inside, so he took out the umbrella bags one by one.

His mind is more flexible than the berserkers like Iron Hammers and others. He is familiar with this model that can be opened to become a paratrooper springboard. If necessary, his own group of people can parachutize and evacuate.

But the doctors, nurses and politicians did not receive it. Seeing them frightened, they watched the armed personnel wearing parachuting clothes on their own and not dared to ask. Buck handed his umbrella bag to the hammer in a slight way: "Aren't you supposed to help anyone?"

With the cheating reminder that Buck winked at him, Tie Hammer finally realized that he put the umbrella bag on the nurse who had been trying to hold his arm!

Alas, how romantic would it be if Buck would have put both on the other party and then tied them together using the excuse of helping each other open an umbrella?

When the nurse whispered to Tieqiao for helping her colleagues, Tieqiao saw Buck nodding, he jumped up and hugged a stack of umbrella bags behind him. He was so stupid that he was happy to distribute it without explaining the instructions for use.

The politicians were a little excited, and they might think that these militants were a little lustful. The young female secretary stood up and carefully squeezed out a smile with Buck: "Can you... help us..." The middle-aged lady in gorgeous women's clothing, who was still charming, also showed her charm at Mikhail at the same time. As a result, the guy frowned and saw the aunt approaching her with a gun!

The pink on the face is too thick!

Buck also treated the charming female secretary with a similar attitude: "We are preventing pilots from making random things and leaving a way out for ourselves. You and the pilots are in the same group, why are you afraid of? Keep preparing for your political career, don't worry about such trivial matters."

The Speaker, who had been invisibly surrounded by invisible eyes, observed Buck with a dodging gaze. Buck noticed it and was too lazy to pay attention. Now he just wanted to think about how to contact his wife.

In this country where civilian mobile communications are basically cut off, he should have returned from a wholesale box of satellite phones. Don’t he have money now?
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