Li Zhan was sitting in a moving car.
While reading the report information on the plane, he looked out the window from time to time, trying to find the familiar figure in the bright lights of the capital of Miraken.
Not long ago, Uncle Wang brought the Yan family over to join him in the search.
However, the influence network of the Lai family was already strong enough, and the joining of the Yan family did not play a big role. There was still no news about Yan Zhiyu.
He was so anxious waiting that he just came here. He knew that searching the streets was like picking up needles in a haystack, but there was no other way...
A piece of news suddenly popped up on the phone.
Ruo Zhan was upset and was about to clear it up, but he caught sight of the content of the news out of the corner of his eye and his fingers suddenly stopped.
The researchers stationed in Miraken will return home today......
It seems that Yan Zhiyu's fourth brother is a scientific researcher in Miraken?
He quickly opened the news and found that it was already morning news. Until now, there has been no news about these researchers returning home safely. Netizens speculated a lot, but the official never responded.
Could it be that...
Ruzhan's eyes fixed on the scene and he immediately made a phone call.
"Now, immediately investigate the whereabouts of those researchers!"
......
There were four fighter planes chasing him from behind, and seven or eight fighter planes chasing and blocking him from the front and left.
Yan Zhiyu's expression remained calm. She pulled the joystick to the bottom and quickly pressed a few buttons. The fighter plane below her flew up from above at an extremely tricky angle, breaking through the encirclement on all sides!
The feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, Yan Yiran tightly grasped the handrail beside him, and felt cold sweat on his forehead.
The pilot behind me didn't have a seat belt. Although he was tied to the cabin door, it was not strong enough and he was swayed around in the cabin. It didn't take long for him to get bruised and battered.
That's fine.
Next, Yan Zhiyu made a series of frantic operations. The plane kept making sharp turns and flying in the air, suddenly rising and suddenly falling, avoiding the dense pursuit of fighter planes.
He couldn't hold back the churning in his stomach any longer, and he vomited with a loud "wow"!
As an experienced pilot, he actually vomited on the plane! Moreover, in front of two Chinese people!
Throw...
This is really shameful!
The pilot burst into tears, and at this moment he had only one thought -
Mom, he's coming home!
"What should we do? There seem to be more and more fighter planes!" Yan Yiran looked outside through the transparent cabin worriedly.
Yan Zhiyu's expression remained calm as she continued her operations on the platform.
She was confident in her driving skills. After all, in her previous life, she had visited abandoned military bases in countless countries and drove fighter planes for entertainment.
However, this fighter plane is already a relatively old model, and the fighter planes catching up from behind are much faster than her!
The opponent has the advantage in numbers, so it will be difficult for her to escape!
Yan Zhiyu was thinking quickly about countermeasures when suddenly something vibrated.
She glanced over with the corner of her eye and found that it was her own phone!
After leaving that area, the machine got a signal!
Yan Zhiyu pulled down the joystick again, shook off the pursuit and blockade, picked up the phone and answered it.
"Hello, Ruizhan?"