Chapter 1007: Long time no see Chen Xuan said with a prank and smirk: "But I've taken it seriously."

Life is at stake. Liu Haitao didn't want to listen to him anymore. He hurriedly took out some instructions and started to read them quickly in a hurry.

At this moment, the alarm suddenly stopped, and Chen Xuan said calmly: "Civilian machines like your type have self-test systems. Don't forget to press the fire button before taking off next time."

Before Liu Haitao recovered, Chen Xuan seemed to press a few buttons casually, then pushed the operating lever upwards, leaned down a little under the head of the plane hovering in the air, and flew upwards at a forty-degree angle.

The feeling of weightlessness was very strong, which made Liu Haitao's bladder tighten and his urine almost spurted out. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, but could not make any sound.

"Hooking up the seat belt will be more exciting later." Chen Xuan reminded with a smile.

Liu Haitao widened his eyes and asked, "Brother, you can actually fly a plane."

Chen Xuan ignored him, adjusted his sitting position to the best, then buckled the seat belt, then pushed the pull rod directly to his head, and the helicopter kept rising up with his head tilted.

After several large-scale hovering, Chen Xuan's performance officially kicked off.

He operated the pilot rod with his left hand and held the total distance rod with his right hand. While flying obliquely above, the angle of the head of the aircraft continued to increase, and soon approached sixty degrees.

The helicopter is like a light dancer with his body standing up, and his flight speed is also slowing down.

Five or six minutes later, the helicopter almost stopped in the air as if it had run out of fuel.

Just when the helicopter head was inclined upwards and the speed became the slowest, Chen Xuan quickly pressed the rod to the left, and at the same time stepped on the pedal with his left foot, the plane seemed to have turned into a gyro, and a beautiful air spinning body of 180 degrees came.

The head of the plane that had just pierced Yunxiao also turned and dived downwards quickly.

The plane was getting closer and closer to the sea, and it was as if it was directly plunging into the sea. Liu Haitao couldn't help but exclaim.

When it was only ten meters away from the sea, Chen Xuan finally took action and began to lift the total distance rod upwards, then pulled the pilot rod backwards, and the fuselage was quickly adjusted to be parallel to the sea surface. The huge inertia still pushed the plane down until it was only one meter away from the sea surface, and finally all the downward inertia was removed and turned to forward flight.

A large number of high-difficulty flight actions such as extreme lifting, full-speed dive, jumping and reversing were perfectly performed by Chen Xuan.

Finally, the plane jumped and flew above the sea like a cheerful fish.

As everyone was stutteringly gaze, the helicopter finally landed on the apron. When the cabin door opened, they found that Liu Haitao's face was pale and had no consciousness at this time, and white foam was coming out along the corner of his mouth.

The one who was sitting in the pilot's seat controlled the plane was the man Chen who was once looked down upon by them.

Several men ran over and lifted Liu Haitao down. Some pressed their chests, some pinched people, and some were breathing artificially. After about five or six minutes, Liu Haitao slowly opened his eyes.

In fact, he had nothing to do with it, he was just overshot.

Chen Xuan jumped off the plane and enjoyed everyone's shocking gaze calmly.

Looking at the extremely exaggerated faces, he couldn't help but feel funny. He hadn't played on the plane for a long time, but he didn't expect that the feel was so good. However, he didn't really feel that this kind of civilian small helicopter. If he could play with the American B-2 ghost fighter, it would probably make him excited.

After watching his amazing flight performance, the group of people no longer dared to look down on him. At the same time, they were full of complaints in their hearts, wondering what the origin of this ordinary man was?

Many beautiful young girls leaned on it, the elder brother, the elder brother, the one was extremely flattering, and the wind was full of charm.

Chen Xuan has never liked to be serious. Since there is someone who comes to him, there is no need to be polite. He touches this and pinches that, which brings a lot of coquettish voices.

Liu Haitao wiped the sweat from his face and trotted over. He flattered Chen Xuan very comfortably, and then led him to the cabin to drink.

The interior space of the cabin is very large, and the layout inside is very special, which is a bit like a dance field. The laser lights are dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. The ground is covered with furry carpets, and a dance floor is located in the center. Some of them are dancing and swaying with dynamic heavy metal music. Some of them are a bit like being possessed by evil spirits. The expressions on their faces are very exaggerated, and saliva is thrown out along the corners of their mouths, but they are completely unaware of it.

There is a screen on one wall, with an art action movie playing on it, and a yellow-skinned man is holding a black woman, busy working hard.

There are many sofas on the east side, and there are some young men dressed in a very non-mainstream manner. They all look dissatisfied and frivolous. At a glance, they know they are rich children who are negligent in discipline.

One of the guys poured some marijuana out of a plastic bag, rolled it skillfully with paper, took two mouthfuls of great pleasure, and then his pupils smirked in dispersedness.

As soon as he reached the gate, Chen Xuan's sword eyebrows condensed and slapped his nose with his hand twice. It was clear that the smoke coming to his face was produced by burning marijuana.

Smelling this familiar smell, he remembered his days in Colombia, where he often dealt with drug dealers.

"They blatantly smoke marijuana on your yacht, don't you care?"

"Their parents can't control it, how can I control it?" Liu Haitao shook his head helplessly, "My group of friends are all virtuous, and their family is in good condition. They have been spoiled since childhood and do whatever they want."

"Haitao, who is this guy? I haven't seen him before?" Sitting in the corner, a man about 25 years old asked arrogantly. He had a small flat head and was wearing a black and white court uniform. He was so thin that he was dyingly thin that his eye sockets were deep, making his eyes look a little abrupt. The blue-black circles were very obvious. He looked like a depraved addict for many years.

Next to him was a girl in a green school uniform, who seemed to be drunk and snuggled in his arms, unable to see clearly.

"This is what I'm talking about, Brother Chen Xuan," Liu Haitao said proudly, and introduced to Chen Xuan again: "This is Yang Guangda, the second young master of Qingen Group. He has a bad temper and likes to take a few sips when he's fine."

Chen Xuan's heart couldn't help but move. He didn't expect that Yang Fuhua had a younger brother. The best among people like him had become such a younger brother. The two of them didn't look like the same mother at all.

"Haitao, why are you so useless? You call him big brother and he is a god of car. Are you teasing me?" Yang Guangda smiled strangely, and the other people next to him also laughed.

"Shut up your stinky mouth, what do you know? You bastard don't know except for sucking fans." Liu Haitao said bluntly.

Yang Guangda wiped the white powder on his nose, put his feet on the table, and said, "I am rich, so I am willing to suck this. He doesn't care about it. Even if he dares to call a car god, I can win even if I blindfold him."

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyebrows, not knowing what unethical things the ancestors of the Yang family did, so he developed such a scattered mess, and he seemed to be spraying feces and a mouthful of smell. Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the white flour from Yang Guangda's hand. After smelling it for a moment, he had a salty smell. The magical live broadcast system
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