Lying on a soft cushion in the back of the cabin, Lin Yi wore a headset, his eyes fixed on the various flashing lights on the top of the helicopter. A thousand wild horses seemed to be galloping through his mind.
Ouyang Lei, oh Ouyang Lei, you just wait. Sooner or later, I'll show you why the flowers are so red.
Up front, piloting the helicopter, Ouyang Lei inexplicably sneezed, rubbing his nose in confusion and muttering to himself:
"Who is thinking about me again??"
That's right, at this moment, Ouyang Lei is the one flying the plane.
Don't forget Ouyang Lei's background; there was a time when he was in the special forces.
You could say that apart from fighter jets, there's hardly anything he can't drive, like tanks, speedboats, helicopters.
Now, since their last resupply, they have been flying non-stop for three days and two nights.
After actual testing, they realized they had underestimated the performance of this helicopter.
