The fighter jets are all monitored and tracked, and the pilots of the "Sky Monitoring and Control" can see them clearly.
The fighter plane suddenly rushed over the provincial party committee compound, brushed the roof of the provincial party committee office building, and circled.
In the provincial party committee office, senior leaders were concentrating on processing documents when suddenly the loud roar of fighter jets broke the silence.
They walked out of the office at the same time, stood in the corridor, and looked in the direction where the strong and clear roar came from. It was the sound coming from the fighter planes flying at low altitude.
The roar of the fighter planes penetrated the walls of the building and even shook nearby buildings. The shocking sound could be felt in every corner, as if the whole world was shocked by the sudden explosion.
People in the provincial party committee compound came out of their offices one after another and stood in the corridor, watching the JH-20 fighter jets circling overhead. Qiao Guping and Zhang Ge, who were chatting, were no exception.
The two of them looked at each other and exclaimed in unison, "Could it be that kid Feng Yuxing?"
At this moment, Feng Yuxing dived obliquely and rushed towards the Jing family's Banshan Bay.
Qiao Guping and Zhang Ge's hearts jumped. Because Feng Yuxing had said something angry, saying that he could borrow a battle at the base and use air-to-ground missiles to destroy the Jing family and the Ba family.
At that time, Qiao Guping and Zhang Ge both thought it was impossible. You couldn't just fly the fighter jets at the base whenever you wanted.
"Don't let what you say come true!" Qiao Guping and Zhang Ge felt like their hearts were about to explode.
What they both felt was right.
Feng Yuxing flew the fighter plane straight towards the Jing family's building. When he was almost at the building, he pulled the fighter plane upwards and rushed straight into the sky.
The fighter plane turned and rushed towards the Ba family. The fighter plane's movements were the same as those of the Jing family. It made two round trips, flying low and fast.
How low is it? High enough to hit a pedestrian.
Twice! The Jing and Ba families certainly noticed the unusual behavior of the fighter planes in their home.
The base commander, Meng Haotian, also noticed something unusual, but he didn't know Feng Yuxing's intention, because he didn't know that the buildings Feng Yuxing was performing low-altitude performances against belonged to Feng Yuxing's enemies, the Jing family and the Ba family.
Feng Yuxing chose to perform a low-altitude flight demonstration in a densely populated residential area. This behavior is undoubtedly a serious threat to the safety of residents, and if an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.
If something goes wrong, he and the political commissar will inevitably face accountability and become the target of public criticism.
At this time, Meng Haotian's phone rang. The caller was Qiao Guping, the provincial party secretary.
"Hello! Who is this?" Meng Haotian pressed the answer button.
"Commander Meng? I'm Qiao Guping from the Provincial Party Committee!" Qiao Guping's tone was very urgent.
"It's me! Secretary Qiao, is there anything wrong?" Meng Haotian also heard the urgency in Qiao Guping's tone.
"Did Feng Yuxing arrive at the base today and fly a fighter jet?" Qiao Guping was checking the information.
"Yes! He is performing a low-altitude show now!" Meng Haotian said this with a bad feeling in his heart.
"Commander Meng, did they fly to the city?" Qiao Guping further checked the information.
"Yes!" Meng Haotian answered concisely.
"Hurry up and send him back! He's seeking revenge on the Jing and Ba families. Something terrible might happen!"
Qiao Guping checked the information and knew that the one who was conducting low-altitude flights over the territories of the Jing and Ba families was definitely Feng Yuxing. He hurriedly told Meng Haotian about it, speaking even faster than the host.
"I understand! I'll give the order immediately and have him return!" Meng Haotian was stunned. He thought to himself, "What does this kid want to do?"
"Falcon Eagle, Falcon Eagle, I order you to return!" Meng Haotian shouted to Feng Yuxing in the fighter plane, "This kid is a bit reckless!"
"Report to the Sky Eagle! The Falcon Eagle will perform one more ultra-low-altitude show and then return immediately!" Feng Yuxing shouted loudly.
"Secretary Qiao from the Provincial Party Committee called me just now. You are such a dishonest man!" Meng Haotian started cursing.
"Qiongying! Didn't you say that I don't know military tactics and that I'm embarrassing you and the political commissar? Now you see! I'm actually implementing military tactics!" Feng Yuxing shouted.
He also knew Meng Haotian's worries, but his tone showed that he didn't care at all.
"What kind of military strategy is this? You are taking revenge for your personal gain!" Meng Haotian knew that he had been tricked by Feng Yuxing.
Feng Yuxing: "This is called bluffing!"
Meng Haotian: "Is there such a thing in The Art of War?"
Feng Yuxing: "This is a summary of The Art of War, an extension of the 37th strategy, Bluffing, which of course belongs to The Art of War!"
Meng Haotian: "Stop talking nonsense! Return home!"
Feng Yuxing: "Eagle! Received, return immediately!"
Feng Yuxing flew three low-altitude circles over the homes of the Jing and Ba families. The Jing and Ba families suddenly became confused as if they had seen the end of the world.
You know, Feng Yuxing's low-altitude flight made the people from Jing and Ba feel the strong impact of the airflow.
Their roofs were blown off, windows were broken, and furniture was blown to the ground. The people of Jing and Ba families screamed in fear and fled their family territories, thinking that a disaster had struck and they ran to find a safe place to avoid it.
Feng Yuxing knew very well that the Jing and Ba families would definitely complain to the higher authorities, but he didn't care.
After all, he had been dismissed because of the conflict with these two families. Couldn't he still scare them? Thinking of this, Feng Yuxing laughed inwardly.
. . . . . .
Afterwards, the Jing family not only complained to the provincial party committee, but also complained to the higher authorities. As a result, the Jing family in Yancheng received a warning: if they interfered in the affairs of Yinhai again, Yancheng would be liquidated.
The fact that Feng Yuxing was flying at ultra-low altitude over the Jing and Ba families suddenly became a hot topic again. Some people even hoped that Feng Yuxing would drop an air-to-ground missile on the buildings of the Jing and Ba families!
Time passed by like a white horse, quietly leaving amid people's heated discussions about the Feng and Xing events.
That afternoon, the cool sunlight shone through the window onto the desk, creating patches of mottled light and shadow.
Provincial Party Secretary Qiao Guping was sitting at his desk busy processing documents when suddenly a rapid phone ring broke the silence in the office.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Guping took a deep breath and immediately dialed a phone number.
Feng Yuxing looked at the phone he had just used to talk to Qiao Guping, and murmured:
"What's going on? Am I still suspended? Why are you telling me to go on a business trip again? Is it something important? It's not going to be anything dangerous. Just let me go and complete it! I'm currently suspended..."
The next morning, just as the sun was rising, Feng Yuxing arrived at the provincial party committee building early.
He was wearing a neat suit, but his walk was too casual, and he walked into Qiao Guping's office with a nonchalant attitude.
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