Owl and eight others hurriedly arrived at the tarmac with their luggage.
"Where's the private jet?"
The group looked at the row of fighter jets on the tarmac, the only one that was different was a Y-20 transport plane, nicknamed "Fat Girl".
The owl looked at Lao Zhang from the ground crew and shouted something.
"Old Zhang, where's Hai Dongqing's private plane?"
"Didn't they say this guy's family sent a private jet to pick him up and take him home?"
"Why didn't I see his private jet?"
The ground crew in front of the Y-20 were completely baffled by what the owl was saying.
"special plane?"
Everyone stared at the chubby Y-20 transport aircraft in front of them, which was loaded with cargo.
Then he turned his head and glanced at Yuan Yi, who was sitting upright with his chest out in the only space less than a meter wide in the rear cabin.
"No, is this a private jet?"
"Whose private jet only has this much room to stand on?"
Old Zhang simply nodded.
"Here you are, this is the private jet."
Would you like a seat?
The ground crew, positioned below the rear compartment, could clearly see the scene inside the cargo hold.
However, the owls were standing nearby and had no idea what was happening inside the cargo hold.
Looking at the chubby girl in front of them, the men's eyes revealed an expression of "I knew it."
"I knew Hai Dongqing was a second-generation military officer with a powerful background."
"You still don't believe me? Look, every time he goes home, this big, chubby girl comes to pick him up!"
Hearing the sparrowhawk's words, the owl nodded in agreement.
"I knew this guy was a lieutenant colonel in his twenties, his family must have pulled strings for him."
"He's probably a top-tier second-generation military officer in Beijing. His father might be a resident member of the JW (Junior Military Commission)."
"Otherwise, how could they have such great power? To be able to deploy a Y-20 just like that?"
"Yeah, I really envy that guy."
"We have to take a commercial flight home, but they just get picked up and dropped off by a private transport plane!!"
"Let's go, let's go to the cockpit and find Hai Dongqing. Let him give us a ride on the way."
"At worst, we can just skydive. We train for skydiving every year, but we rarely have the chance to use it."
"Let's take this opportunity to review as well."
"Let's go, let's go."
Upon hearing this, the eight people immediately ran towards the door of the forward cabin of the Y-20.
The ground crew members were completely bewildered as they listened to the conversation between the eight fighter pilots in front of them.
"No, is this what your family's private jet looks like?"
"You're even going to parachute right off the bat? Aren't you afraid of jumping out halfway and scaring people to death?!"
"Did you not memorize the pilot regulations or what?"
"Everything is based on the premise of personal safety."
It's important to know that the cost for a country to train a pilot is in the millions.
Especially for pilots like them who fly fifth-generation heavy stealth fighters.
The resources invested in their development by higher authorities amount to tens of millions.
The cost of the missiles they fire each year is unknown, so it's impossible to let them do whatever they want.
He even jumped off the transport plane halfway through the journey, probably wanting to be put in solitary confinement.
Also, the gyrfalcon was clearly on this transport plane, so who made it seem like a private plane?
Old Zhang from the ground crew watched as Yuan Yi cautiously moved a step behind him in the rear cabin.
If it were him, he would rather take a commercial flight.
In such a cramped space, it's difficult to even turn around.
A two- or three-hour flight would break his back.
It's so good to be young; you can fall asleep as soon as your head hits the pillow.
"owl."
"No need to knock, the crew is full."
"Yuan Yi isn't inside!"
Old Zhang stopped them as they started banging on the cabin door.
The owl turned its head to look at Old Zhang, the leader of the ground crew.
"He's not inside? Then where's the gyrfalcon?"
"Isn't this his private jet?"
Old Zhang gestured towards the rear cabin storage area: "It's here!"
The owl and the others looked at each other.
"The rear cabin? The cargo loading area?"
"Could there be some secret in the cabin of this Y-20 transport aircraft? Has it been modified?"
The group immediately moved from the front cabin door to the rear cabin.
When the group arrived at the rear cabin, they were greeted by a cabin full of cargo.
The only space inside the cabin was less than a meter wide, just enough to accommodate one person.
Yuan Yi was sitting in that spot, with his hands on his lap.
His sitting posture was very standard, even more standard than the standard sitting posture.
"Hahaha."
"Hahaha."
"Hahaha!"
"This is a private jet? Who told me that the gyrfalcon was going back on a private jet?"
"But then again, besides the crew and cargo, he was the only one there."
"It really is almost as big as his private jet!"
"I'm not cut out for this private jet; I'll stick to commercial flights!"
"Yes, yes, I can't sit either."
"It will take me several hours to get home! I'm usually very uncomfortable even when I'm in a fighter jet."
"I'm finally not flying anymore, I should make myself comfortable!!"
At this point, no one envied Yuan Yi for having a private jet.
Yuan Yi remained expressionless after hearing the laughter outside the cabin.
The main task is to travel from the base to the airport in Kunming, and then wait for the plane to take off.
Flying to the airport in Beijing and then going home, the travel time alone can take several hours.
Just then, when he went to the base commander's office, he learned that a Y-20 transport aircraft was being transferred here to Beijing.
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