Chapter 63
This BP machine is somewhat different from the one that Su Linlang stole from her grandson's daughter-in-law.
This is just Hanxian, which means that as long as it is repaired and connected to the power supply, you can see the text information.
Su Linlang flipped through the text messages and found that there were only three in total, and they were just a few codes.
The latest one is: FLH120812242200
After writing down a few numbers, Su Linlang dialed the paging station according to the number on the BP machine and listened to the recordings belonging to this BP machine. She found that there were only three recordings, and all of them were of a female voice.
Listening carefully, he realized he had heard this voice before. It was the voice of Gonda's mother, Qian Mili.
The message only has one sentence: Thank you?
Su Linlang thought for a moment and called Xu Tianxi, asking her to bring her camera and go to Ji's Furama Hotel.
He won't make it public until he has solid evidence.
However, he could probably guess that there must be some secret deals between the Qian family and the government in power that were unknown to the public.
Just after I hung up the phone, I heard a knock on the door.
Su Linlang was in his bedroom, and the two broken pagers were with him. Of course, he couldn't be too blatant when investigating the Qian family on their territory, so he locked the door.
Bingyan was outside the door. The little girl looked up at her sister-in-law and shook his arm, but said nothing.
"Let me guess, maybe Uncle Liu sent my sister-in-law's flight suit here, and you want to see me wearing it!" Su Linlang said.
He is always very patient with the baby.
Bingyan said, "It's not me, it's Brother Xu, sister-in-law, can we take her with us too?"
He Puxu, a second-generation rich girl, was standing not far away, wearing her flowery sweater and crying like she was in the Black Man Toothpaste commercial.
Su Linlang beckoned her over and asked, "Did you ask Lieutenant Colonel Qian if she could take you flying?"
He Pushu rubbed his butt subconsciously and said, "Sister-in-law, please take me with you. If there are no seats, I can sit on the floor and I don't have to take up a seat." She really is, always belittling herself and feeling inferior to others.
Bingyan also said, "Auntie, just bring Brother Xu with you. I can give her half of the seat."
In fact, it is possible, that's why her sister-in-law can actually fly a plane!
Isn’t it too exciting?
"I promise you, but you'd better not irritate me again, otherwise, I will beat you again." Su Linlang said, her clenched fists clattering.
Although Qian Feilong was arrogant, he shut up after Su Linlang spoke harshly.
After all, if her eyes get any more swollen and her vision is affected, she won’t be able to fly today.
And Su Linlang not only has a powerful fist, he is, he himself is an indestructible iron fist?
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Due to geographical reasons, there is a strong contrarian air current above the canyon, making it extremely difficult to fly in a straight line, so pilots usually fly in a detour.
Su Linlang wanted to send He Puxu to take the Qian family's plane.
There seemed to be an inexplicable bad air about her.
Mr. Lu Liu felt cold when she hugged his thigh.
Zhang Huaqiang kidnapped her and wanted to kill her as a sacrifice to the gods, but he also died.
Then there is the Qian family. Although it is not the largest family in the Hong Kong government, it is also a large financial family.
It’s about authenticity. If what the Qian family shows to the He family is real and what they package is a fake, it will be troublesome.
After lunch, Qian Feilong invited He Puting to go swimming. As soon as they left, Qian Mili came to find Su Linlang.
He is almost fifty years old and is of mixed race. He must have been very handsome when he was young, but as he got older, he inevitably became fatter and plumper, like most white women, with large cheeks and a neck as thick as a Roman column.
He is completely different from the arrogant Qian Feilong. He speaks and acts with a British aristocratic humility.
Su Linlang had been here for three days and had only exchanged a few simple greetings with Qian Mili at the dinner table. He was watching He Puting leave when suddenly someone hugged him from behind, with a unique white person's body odor and the smell of expensive perfume.
It was Qian Mili. When Su Linlang turned around, she hugged him and said, "I was shocked when Dady told me that you can fly a plane. Miss Su, I would be very honored if I could ride on a plane driven by you."
"Miss Millie has something to talk to me about!" Su Linlang asked.
Qian Mili cried and said, "I have persuaded Dady many times to send the cultural relics back to the mainland, but she always said that the time is not right. I have been thinking about when the time is right. Now I know. It's you?"
He added: "My Dady has been waiting for you to come and help her send the cultural relics back to the mainland."
This is the art of language. Upstairs, Lord Qian was also discussing this matter with He Puting, and he spoke more obscurely.
What she meant was that it was a great night out and she would be traveling on Qian Feilong's plane. Since Su Linlang could also drive, she would ask him to take the He family out for a spin and everyone would go watch the fireworks together.
By the way, she has packed up all the cultural relics. In her words, there is no need to compete in the remaining two rounds. As long as Su Linlang and Qian Feilong fly out together and take a walk, Tsim Sha Tsui will belong to him in the future, and he can take the cultural relics away directly.
That being said, she gave Gonda a middle finger and patted her chest: "Auntie, take me on the plane you fly."
And I screamed in my heart: My sister-in-law is so awesome?
Gonda was not curious. Helicopters were too dangerous. Unless under special circumstances, heirs like her were not allowed to ride in them. She curled her lips and said, "It's nothing unusual."
Su Linlang continued, "Yes, flying a plane is just about turning, flying, and dealing with air currents. What's so special about it? Lieutenant Colonel Qian, get ready to compete with me in archery. By the way, are all your antiques ready? If I win, I will notify Xu Tianxi to come and collect the things."
Qian Feilong grinned and said, "Forget about archery, it's just a cold weapon, used by savages in African tribes. We are civilized people, we should try modern, technological products. Show me your flying skills, I really want to see how a mainland female pilot flies a helicopter. Let's start from here, go around Lamma Island, and go to Central to watch the fireworks, how about that!"
Although it is not far as it is just a circle, there is an underwater canyon from the top of the mountain towards Lamma Island. It was originally something that Su Linlang forced the Qian family to donate.
But after Qian Mili's words, the Qian family became the one that took the initiative to donate, and Su Linlang became just a middleman.
"My maid is packing the cultural relics and putting them into boxes. Let's go, Miss Su. Since the cultural relics will be donated back to the mainland through you, you should be the one to affix the seal. It is your honor to affix the seal." Qian Mili extended her hand and said.
Logically, Su Linlang should have supervised the packing and sealing of the items, fearing that the genuine items would be replaced by counterfeits. But if that were to happen, given Mr. Qian's tendency to cheat, he would have had to keep a close eye on everything from sealing the items to putting the items on the plane.
Because with the ability of the Qian family's security personnel, the items might be authentic when they are sealed, but replaced with counterfeits once on the plane.
A general would certainly have a more artistic way of handling such trivial matters.
Su Linlang never liked the smell of white people. He pushed Qian Mili away and said, "Miss Mili, you think too little of me. I have already notified our He's Advertising Department to contact all major media outlets to publish your family's donation list as news in Ming Pao, Mirror, and the British Daily Mail. As for the sealing, it's just a small matter. I trust you."
The Daily Mail is the best-selling and most widely-read newspaper in the UK.
The cultural relic is a one-of-a-kind piece, and it still has to be sent to the mainland government and the Capital Museum. Whoever puts the seal on it will be responsible for its authenticity. The Qian family is being too calculating if they want Su Linlang to be responsible for this.
Not only will he not be fooled, he will also contact the media to make the matter public, forcing the Qian family to produce the authentic product.
They can donate fake items if they want, as long as they don’t mind embarrassing themselves and share it with the whole world.
Although it is just a few words, this is a high-end game in the business war and the key to ensuring the authenticity of cultural relics.
Qian Mili nodded meaningfully: "When I was Miss Su's age, I was not as thorough and considerate as you."
After talking about cultural relics, Su Linlang said, "I heard that although Miss Millie and Colonel Qian are not born of the same mother, they have a very good relationship. I think you will also take advantage of the plane to watch the fireworks today!"
Qian Mili shook her head, embarrassed: "No, I'm too busy and don't have time."
He added: "But my Dady, Feilong, Gonda, and the women who are most important to me, will all go."
Qian Feilong is an illegitimate child, born to the love rival of Qian Mili's mother, but Qian Mili treats Qian Feilong very well, which is why Qian Feilong loves Gonda so much.
Qian Mili is indeed a man who can master finance and control the stock market, and his words are full of competence.
This is a real strong woman, the kind of strong woman that Sun Linda wants to be?
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At 6:50 in the evening, at the helipad on the top of the mountain, the two families were about to take a plane together to watch the fireworks.
Of course Gonda and He Pushu were talking nonsense all the way.
Before boarding the plane, Gonda shouted one last time: "Pu Zhu, let your sister-in-law drive carefully. It's okay if you fall into the sea, but if you fall on the mountain ridge, you will be smashed to pieces."
He Pushu was the one in the family who trusted his sister-in-law the most, except for Bingyan. After getting on the plane, he shouted in the direction of Gonda: "Mind your own business. My sister-in-law is definitely a better driver than your uncle."
Gonda shouted until his voice was hoarse: "Wait until your sister-in-law can drive it, then you can brag about it again."
The two planes were parked side by side. He's Bell-214 was bright red, while Qian's Skylark III was pure white.
Both are single-rotor multi-purpose military transport and rescue aircraft.
In order to give the pilot a better view, this type of aircraft only has one pilot stand.
There is a rotating position directly behind the driving position, which is called the military command position in military missions.
When the military goes on a flight mission, whoever is the commander-in-chief sits there.
The Qian family, Lord Qian, naturally took that position.
Of course, as a British special forces flight soldier, her son had carried out countless missions of all sizes, so she was certainly not worried that her son would have a flight accident. She sat there mainly to observe whether the He family had boarded the plane and whether Su Linlang was in the driver's seat.
She planned all along, but found herself in a difficult situation. However, she still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Su Linlang would not dare to fly and the gamble would be scrapped.
Just like Su Linlang couldn't help but think of her family's plane crash, she couldn't help but wonder if a girl from the mainland with only a license who flew for 40 hours would cause the He family's entire plane to crash!
This is how the wealthy and old money families confront each other.
From applying for the route to contacting the tower, to leasing the ADS-B communication system and fuel consumption, every second of this confrontation costs money, huge amounts of money.
Master Qian couldn't understand it at all, because the stakes in He's gamble were the entire He family's fortune, which was worth hundreds of billions.
The He family was brave enough. Except for the weirdo He Puhong, all the heirs were on this plane.
And if anything happens to them, the He family will be left with no one.
Staring closely at the red Bell-214 opposite him, Lord Qian couldn't understand why Lord He Zhihuan's grandson could be so brave.
In fact, Su Linlang also found it incredible.
The He family had never seen his flying skills, but they were brave enough to board the plane and entrust their lives to him for a gamble on cultural relics that had little to do with them.
There are only two helicopters, so they don't need to wait for air traffic control to assign routes. In addition, they only applied for low-altitude flights and there are no airport routes nearby, so there is no need to worry about conflicts with large passenger planes in the air.
So they can take off one after the other or at the same time.
As soon as Su Linlang turned on the intercom, he received a take-off request from Qian Feilong of Skylark III, asking him to take off first.
At the same time, He Pushu, Bingyan and He Pushu in the back were already gasping for breath as they looked across at the opposite side.
Because although Qian Feilong let him take off first, her plane had actually already left the ground.
Her Skylark III was suspended in the air not too high, not in a static state, but rotating.
The entire aircraft rotates left and right in an incredible way, which looks extremely cool.
This is the top of the mountain. There are many telephone poles around the airport.
Qian Feilong's Skylark III's propeller spun rapidly in the air, and it was about to hit the telephone pole, but it always went around it perfectly.
Not to mention how proud Gonda, who was sitting inside, was, the He brothers were all stunned.
It circled in the air, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground and forming a spiral nest around the plane.
The entire plane felt like it was in a huge bird's nest.
Everyone was wearing helmets. He Putu asked He Puting loudly: "Brother, spinning in circles should be easy, right? My sister-in-law can do it too, right?"
The opponent seems very powerful, but He Puzhu doesn't want to encourage the enemy and destroy his own prestige.
He Puting often travels by helicopter, so of course he understands that Qian Feilong is showing off his skills, and he is showing off three things at once: low-altitude suspension, obstacle avoidance and circling in the air, all of which require extremely superb driving skills.
If it comes to showing off one's skills, she feels that A-mei is no match for Qian Feilong.
It doesn’t matter, because as long as he can take off safely and land in Central, he wins.
As we were talking, the trees outside the window began to sway wildly, and the fallen leaves were spinning like an airplane.
The plane took off and ascended into the air. He Puxu also shouted, "Brother, my sister-in-law is really flying. She is flying even higher. Look, we have surpassed Qian Feilong. He really can fly a plane. Did I trust him right?"
She is stupid. She was a child star. When she was little, her uncle was afraid that she would grow taller, so he always controlled her diet. It was all thanks to Su Yi who secretly saved food for her, so she grew to 168 cm tall. But she hurt her stomach by skipping one meal and eating too much. She would have stomachache if she ate a little more.
So you don't need to diet to maintain a slim and tall figure all year round.
Although in this age where thinness is considered beautiful, this is a blessing.
But that was also a testimony to the hard life Su Linlang had lived since childhood.
"You... take your medicine quickly, hold the baby warmer, and I'll order the takeout." Su Xi said as she handed the medicine over. While ordering the takeout, she warmed up the baby warmer for Su Linlang and handed it to her.
There was no mention of Su Yi in the book in the dream, so Su Linlang didn't know where Su Yi went after her death.
But her sister who depended on her for everything died, and her beloved niece was snatched away by He Puting. She must be in pain and sad. Protect your stomach and get enough rest. Su Linlang must fight this divorce battle beautifully and cleanly.
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Ding Dong!
The doorbell rang, and soon, He Puting's assistant Xu Jie walked in holding an oversized cute chicken named Duoduo.
"Wow, Duoduo is so cute." Coco jumped up.
The nanny looked at Su Linlang lying on the sofa: "This guy said he is the assistant of Coco's father. Coco's father will be done with work at about 12 o'clock, and he will come over then. He also said... Dad wants to take Coco out to play tomorrow."
Xu Jie also said: "Sister Fei, Brother Xiao said that he has already arranged his schedule this time and will have fun with you guys."
Su Xi pursed her lips, and when she opened her mouth she exuded a sense of stupidity.
However, the Bell-214 driven by Su Linlang was indeed very stable, and since they trusted him so much, Su Linlang had to make the most of this flight.
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At sunset, the weather at sea is ever-changing. Even if the sky is clear, the up and down air currents are very dangerous to pilots. When flying over a high mountain and then a lower mountain, and in the middle of the month when the tide is highest, a rolling air current with lightning will be formed. When encountering it, the first thing that will happen is that the radar will be destroyed.
From the He family's perspective, they could see that Qian Feilong's plane was shaking violently and slowing down rapidly.
Then Su Linlang picked up the walkie-talkie and started calling.
After the call, He Zhihuan seemed quite curious. He explained, "Qian Feilong encountered a rolling air current with lightning. The radar was destroyed by lightning. Now, she can only rely on us."
Qian Feilong had of course flown over this route before and had done the same maneuver before with success, so she thought nothing would happen to her. But what she didn't know was that today was the middle of the lunar month, the full moon day.
The wind currents in the sea were the most complicated today. She acted too arrogantly and now she is getting her comeuppance.
Su Linlang was waiting for this moment. Seeing that the other party did not respond, she called out again: "Skylark Skylark, I am Bell."
Qian Feilong finally answered: "Beierbeier, I am Skylark."
Su Linlang glanced sideways, then cried to He Zhihuan, saying, "Skylark, Skylark, your radar is broken. You just activated the backup radar and prepared to call the tower for re-guidance, but you will need at least half an hour because there is a sea rain banner forming ahead, and there may be lightning inside. You must follow me and go around it first."
Rain banners are a meteorological phenomenon. Raindrops evaporate as they fall, forming slender hanging objects at the top of the clouds. They are about to encounter them, and Qian Feilong has to follow Su Linlang to avoid them.
Qian Feilong was silent for a moment, then said, "Skylark received it."
Su Linlang asked again: "Skylark, Skylark. You must have consumed a lot of fuel just now. Let's see how long the fuel can last!"
Faintly, he heard Lord Qian's voice: "Hurry up and let him find a way to save us?"
Just as Su Linlang said, Qian Feilong could contact the tower, but she needed to bypass the rain banner area first. When she was showing off her skills just now, she was flying at high power, which consumed too much fuel. Even if she contacted the tower, the fuel would run out.
The wisest and safest way is to let him guide you and fly back safely with as little fuel as possible.
Qian Feilong was of course also afraid of death. At this time, the two planes were not far away. Based on her experience, she could still follow Su Linlang for the time being, but if he accelerated or encountered clouds, even if she called the tower, there would not be enough fuel to fly back.
It was dark outside the window.
But when the helicopter rises rapidly in an instant, the feeling of falling and weightlessness will make passengers feel the technology and speed.
Although Su Linlang said it would be bumpy, in fact even Bingyan didn't feel the bumps, so he increased the altitude.
After flying at altitude for about two minutes, he quickly descended.
Although the slope was very steep, the ascent and descent were very smooth and not bumpy at all.
Su Linlang has always been a stickler for efficiency and didn't want to get into any more details. She only asked, "What time, who, what, better give me more details, because your fuel is running out."
After just a few seconds, the intercom rang again. It was old Lord Chanderman. She said, "In 1962, it was me, Chanderman, who reported He Zhihuan to the mainland government as a British spy, which led to the suspension of the No. 621 train."
Her tone was filled with frustration, and she added, "Ms. Su, things are not as simple as you think. Let's talk face to face. I can explain to He Zhihuan that I had no choice at the time."
Things might be complicated, so he sent another message: "Skylark Skylark, there is a question about 1962 that I will not ask, but Sir Qian must know, and she has the answer in her heart. If she wants me to guide her, let her speak for herself?"
After that, he turned off the intercom, turned around and said to He Zhihuan: "It will probably be a little bumpy, just bear with it."
Just now, when it was still light, Qian Feilong's move of facing the mountain ridge and suddenly rising was impressive enough, but at this moment, Su Linlang suddenly began to climb, from speeding up to tilting the fuselage, and then increasing the power.
Done in one go.
It was already night time, but in her father's mind, she was still just a slut!
She had a headache and felt very sad, but as a professional pilot, she chose to quickly activate the backup radar.
As soon as she activated the backup radar, she heard Su Linlang's voice: "Skylark Skylark, this is Bell, please reply."
When Qian Feilong was stunned, Lord Qian Jue shouted, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and let him save us!"
But what Su Linlang was best at was that, finally, Master Lu Liu put away his gun. But even though he put away his gun, she was still very angry. She raised her chopsticks and said, "Mr. Qian Feilong, are you from the Qian family considered loyal dogs of Great Britain?"
Everyone was eating. Except for He Puting who ate elegantly, everyone else was eating voraciously.
Only Qian Feilong didn't pick up his chopsticks; he just sat there staring blankly.
If her father hadn't called her a "bastard" today, she wouldn't have understood.
But when she realized that she was also a "scumbag", it suddenly dawned on her.
Her father and sister looked down on "scumbags" like Lu Liuzhi and Zhang Huaqiang, so they gave them weapons and let them kill each other.
The white officials liked the Chinese girls, so her sister opened a private room specifically for them to have long-term pleasure.
On the one hand, they let Zhang Huaqiang, Liang Song and others create chaos in Kowloon, and on the other hand, they used Chinese girls to bribe the government to give them the green light in the stock market, so that they could make money at will.
And the Chinese, as He Puting said, whether good or bad, have the same skin color and are all her compatriots?
Therefore, all those people whom the Qian family had so wantonly abused, whether they were girls or those who were kidnapped, were Qian Feilong’s compatriots.
How could she accept this truth?
After dinner, everyone had to watch the video and discuss what to do next.
But everyone else stood up, except Qian Feilong, who sat upright and did not move.
Xu Tianxi stretched out his fingers and circled them in front of her, and asked, "Uncle Qian, are you okay? Are you going to watch the video?"
Su Linlang could actually understand how painful it would be for a soldier to have her faith shattered in an instant.
But she deserved it. She asked for it.
He said, "Don't pay attention to her, just look at it ourselves."
Miss He not only has a bad temper, but is also very narrow-minded. She always remembers the bullying that Qian Feilong had done to her, and has always wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge.
And now is the best opportunity.
Qian Mili's bodyguard carried a large black box into the elevator, and when they got off the elevator, the box was taken away by Zhang Huaqiang.
Based on his experience, Master Lu Liu estimated that it should be a box full of AK bullets.
Even though the Hong Kong government is a colony and Kowloon is a city of crime, there are still basic laws and cheating will result in a sentence.
After Xu Tianxi finished speaking, he said, "Cousin, these videos can be used as evidence. Should we call the police?"
Mr. Lu Liu said, "Ms. Su, regarding the video of Jiaqi, I hope you can give me some face and not release it."
Unfortunately, she is also a big shot in the area, but after all, she is mixed in the bottom level. Her grandson's daughter-in-law wants to marry into a wealthy family. I guess she was recruited by Qian Mili at some parties. In order to marry into a wealthy family, she becomes a concubine.
The sad thing is that Ji Zide was also caught on camera, and he actually helped Qian Mili receive guests, so he was also a concubine chicken.
Su Linlang nodded, agreeing to keep the secret for her grandson's daughter-in-law, but then asked her, "What about other girls? Is it easy to find one?"
Of course, Qian Mili likes to order Guifei Chicken for those white rulers. Although the price is a bit high, those who are in the entertainment industry, like Ji Zide and Sun Ersuo, are easier to control.
For the sake of their own reputation, they would keep the fact of prostitution secret and not disclose it to anyone.
But the British officials stationed in Hong Kong all have some bad tastes, and most of them prefer to order street prostitutes.
After all, women go to Tsim Sha Tsui to taste wild game.
There are several girls in the videotape who are familiar faces to Mr. Liu. They are all top girls in the street prostitutes in Tsim Sha Tsui.
She hadn't seen it yet, but she had a feeling that it was true just from what Xu Tianxi said. Unexpectedly, Master Lu Liu drew his gun and pointed it at her head: "It must be you, you are Qian Feilong!"
Unlike the wealthy who love Britain, the lower-class people in Hong Kong are still afraid of the mainland and afraid of returning to China, but they also hate the colonial government.
Qian Feilong, a member of the Qian family who served in the Royal Air Force, is also well-known in Hong Kong.
After talking for so long, there is an English dog here!
Fearing that she would steal the videotape and destroy the evidence, Mr. Lu Liu suddenly had murderous thoughts and wanted to break his rules and cheat on her.
He Puting cried softly, looking at Qian Feilong, whose face looked like that of an elderly mother, with eyes full of mockery.
She was unwilling to believe it and even despised Master Lu Liu.
But how much more noble is her sister than Master Lu Liu!
Fortunately, the waiter pushed the door open and came to serve the dishes, so Mr. Liu did not impulsively pull the trigger.
As the wheelchair passed by, she patted Qian Feilong's knee and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Qian, just like my Tony and your Tim, dogs don't actually think they are just dogs. They are dogs, they think they are also human beings, so they are so loyal to their owners, so you are not wrong either."
This is just an ordinary sentence, but it is comforting.
But it was more effective than bullets. Qian Feilong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned pale, touched his chest, and was unable to breathe.
If she wasn't young and in good health, she would have vomited blood on the spot.
But the reality is just as cruel as He Puting said.
Before today, Qian Feilong had no idea that she was just a family dog.
The same goes for the Qian family. Her family is Daying’s family dog, and she, Qian Feilong, is actually the Qian family’s family dog.
She is just a little servant of the dog servant.
How could she feel and how should she face this?
In the end, she quietly left the hotel without watching the video.
And starting tomorrow she will take up her post in the Flying Tigers. Since the current Flying Tigers are still based on the appointment system, plus with her excellent resume, she will be the deputy captain as soon as she joins the team, and will have a lot of power.
It is up to her whether she wants to continue to serve Britain as a dog and use her little power and interests to embarrass mainlanders.
After all, her skin is yellow and no matter how you wash it, it won't become white.
Let's talk about Qian Feilong first. It was the middle of the night, and He Puting knew that she had forgotten to make an appointment with the doctor. She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "Today is the end of the holiday, and the doctors are very busy. Why don't you hurry up and make an appointment with the doctor!"
Just as Xu Tianxi was about to run away, He Puting asked again: "Where are the things I asked you to take pictures of for me? You didn't forget them, did you?"
"What is it!" Xu Tianxi just finished speaking when she remembered what it was. He Puting took a fancy to a cultural relic that was newly listed at Sotheby's and asked her to buy it. However, she went home for vacation and forgot about it.
Seeing her cousin grimacing, she pushed her wheelchair and ran away: "You should go to the meeting now. I'll make an appointment with the doctor right away and I'll auction the item right away. Don't worry, no one else will want the item except you. It will definitely go unsold. I'll go to the auction house right away."
"Why don't you hurry up!" He Puting yelled again.
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away?" Xu Tianxi said, and ran away under his cousin's death-like gaze?
On the other hand, Su Linlang.
She wanted to ask her husband for some money. Of course, her father, Chandlerman, had always said that she had to behave well in front of her brothers and sisters in order to get money and inheritance. If she didn't behave well, she would get neither money nor inheritance.
It's about simplifying complex things.
Seeing He Zhihuan nodding, indicating that he should do as she had planned, Su Linlang said, "We will make your recording public, and even though the statute of limitations has expired, will my grandfather still choose to sue you?"
It was exactly 23 years ago. Xu Jie saw it and said quickly, "Xiao Ge didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to spend time with the child. Sister Fei, adult matters have nothing to do with the child. No matter what you do, you can't stop the child from seeing his father, right?"
In fact, Su Linlang did not deliberately stop He Puting from seeing Coco. It was because He Puting's schedule was too full and he had to attend business events. He always had to rest until midnight. When he asked for a video call, he could only see Coco's sleeping face. When he hurried to see Coco, he woke her up in the middle of the night and grabbed the child to ask her to call him daddy.
A stranger looked up in the middle of the night. There were two lights in the dark night. They were Qian Longfei's navigation lights. They flew past, then descended, and disappeared. ^_^
Su Linlang has always been cautious. Although he didn't consume much fuel, he was still afraid that he would not have enough fuel on the return trip, so he turned on the wireless intercom system again and asked, "Skylark Skylark, has Sir Qian made up his mind? Do you want to talk?"
Send another message: "Skylark Skylark, if there is nothing else, I will return. Goodbye?"
Immediately, he heard the voice of Lord Qian: "It's me, I did it, okay?"
Lord Qian didn't understand any professional terminology and went straight to the point. It was obvious that she was very afraid of death and she admitted it very readily.
But it is not enough to just admit it.
Standing in front of the child, shaking and asking him to call daddy, most of the time he is still drunk, with oil paint on, and a scraggly beard, asking for kisses and hugs. Will the child who is awakened from a sweet dream like this?
So instead of giving Coco fatherly love, He Puting gave Coco many terrible nightmares.
This year he was filming in another city, and Coco completely forgot about her father.
Let's go out together tomorrow. He Pu Ting is an award-winning actor and he will be surrounded by people. What if Ke Ke is photographed by the media?
Besides, given Yao Bi's attitude, Su Linlang still has to be on guard. What if He Puting takes Coco out and coaxes the child to agree to go on the variety show with him?
The character of a father who is a slave to his daughter, Su Linlang was very moved, let alone his fans.
And if she died suddenly and Coco fell into He Puting's arms, she would still be laughed at by He Puting's fans.
So Su Linlang was determined to be the bad guy and didn't want Coco to have any contact with He Puting.
Although the house was full of toys, children love toys, so Keke had already jumped on the cute chicken Duoduo. Xu Jie took the opportunity to say, "Dad bought it for me. Do you like it? Dad will come to see you tonight."
Coco raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and her round little cute face was filled with fear.
Xu Jie bent down and smiled: "Dad will take a day tomorrow to accompany you."
Her father, He Puting, is a man that girls all over the country would scream like crazy when they see him.
Coco looked at her mother, then at the oversized cute chicken Duoduo, her favorite pink, big golden sunflowers, and the round ones that she could pounce on and play with as much as she wanted.
But when the whole thing was made public, when Hong Kong citizens knew how much their cost of living had risen because of her, anyone with a point of view would have thought about it again and understood her intentions. She would have been ruined in Hong Kong.
Her master, on the other hand, was concentrating on operating the plane, which was flying up and down in the dark night, constantly changing its altitude and direction.
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In fact, the two planes are not far from the land and are currently in the Siboko Strait.
Following Su Linlang's guidance, the two planes flew for a while longer and could see sparks on the ground and the brilliant and grand fireworks blooming in the night sky.
As the plane flew lower, we could see bright lights everywhere and fireworks rising into the sky like blooming flowers.
Their destination was the rooftop helipad of Heshi International.
Su Linlang did not help Qian Feilong contact the tower, but even at night, with her superb skills, she could land by herself. She probably was not in the mood to admire the fireworks, so she landed early after finding the target.
Su Linlang cried for a while and did not agree, but she did not refuse either. Seeing that the fuel was almost running out, she flew the plane back.
Of course you can't use your mobile phone on an airplane, and you can't even turn it on, because it will affect the airplane's radio.
But today Su Linlang entrusted Xu Tianxi with a matter concerning Qian Mili, asking her to help him investigate and to contact her at any time, so he brought his mobile phone with him. As soon as the plane landed, he turned on the mobile phone.
As for the reason why Qian Mili destroyed the BP machine, he had a guess.
Xu Tianxi came to verify.
Although it is already ten o'clock in the evening, the bustle of the city has just begun. After running around, the children are hungry, so we have to go to the revolving restaurant to have some midnight snacks and see the night view. We will stay in the hotel tonight.
He Puting was sitting at the back and the helicopter was making a lot of noise, so she probably heard something, but not very clearly. She was going to the restaurant, so she asked as she walked to see what had just happened.
Su Linlang was about to call Xu Tianxi, so she entered the restaurant later, pushed He Puting to the stairwell first, and then called Xu Tianxi to see if her guess could be verified.
But as soon as they entered the stairwell, the sensor light came on. However, perhaps it was destined by God. From the moment she deliberately approached He Pushu, the bad luck that the second-generation ancestor of the He family was going to bring to her was far more than what was happening now.
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By the way, Xu Tianxi went to the Furama Hotel today to help Su Linlang investigate Qian Mili.
It would certainly be difficult for someone else to go to a five-star hotel and investigate the privacy of guests.
Even if the police officers from the Royal Hong Kong Police wanted to investigate the guests because of the case, they would be stopped.
Because the hotel will do whatever it takes to protect the privacy of its guests.
But if Su Linlang wanted to investigate, things would be easy.
Because Ji Tingxuan was in charge of Fulihua, Su Linlang had something to do, and she wanted to not help, but she didn't dare to.
After He Puting was kidnapped, he died.
Not only is she alive now, but given her current level of physical recovery, she may even live to see 1997, the year she and her father agreed to reunite.
Farm Dad has passed away, and she risked losing her head when she hid He Zhihuan. In the steel mill far away in the northeast, those retired soldiers who could not pay their wages were Farm Dad's comrades-in-arms.
It is also his duty to help them to the best of his ability.
She thought that his boxing victory was unfair and there was no way he could beat her in flying.
But after they both flew into the clouds, the red Bell-214 seemed to be one with him. She looked around with eyes wide open in the thick mist, but he was like a flying bird, sometimes above her, sometimes below her, and sometimes appearing in front of her.
He toyed with them, father and son, making them terrified and crazy at the same time.
Qian Feilong is fine, he has a lot of experience and his fear is limited.
Mr. Qian is old and has a bad prostate. When he got off the plane, his pants were wet because he was scared to pee.
If the two sides were fighting, and he had brought weapons, he and his son would have been buried in the sea long ago.
This is what really scares Qian Feilong.
She was defeated in her own professional field and had no power to fight back. What's more, the opponent was a girl who had just come of age. Because of her stereotype, at this moment, she was not only afraid of Su Linlang as an individual, but also the enemies, the mainland soldiers and the PLA, who had fought against Britain on the battlefield of the Korean War and were also eager to fight again.
It was already evening, and Xu Tianxi had been out all day, so of course he had already found out the intelligence and was now reporting it on the phone.
Su Linlang didn't go far either. She stayed in the corridor and listened to her talk in front of Qian Feilong.
Qian Feilong, who was subdued by him twice, waited for him to finish the call, then slowly raised his hands and said, "I admit defeat, Miss Su. I admit that your flying skills are better than mine, and..."
Then I saw Qian Feilong with his hands in his pockets and a dejected look on his face.
Master Qian had been losing again and again, and just now he even took off his underwear by himself. Of course he had left a long time ago.
Qian Feilong stared at Su Linlang with his swollen eyes, and finally said, "Miss Su, you have at least ten years of driving experience."
He Puting also thought her husband's smoothness in flying a helicopter was incredible, but she clasped her hands and looked up at Qian Feilong with sparkling eyes. She said, "Lieutenant Colonel Qian, my husband has flown for so many hours. There is a record in the Civil Aviation Administration. You can check it. He must have ten years of driving age. When he flew for the first time, he was a minor, 12 years old!"
Qian Feilong didn't know that Su Linlang was reborn. He Dashao was the one who was most worried about her husband, so she took the command seat.
But Su Linlang came over personally to help, and asked He Zhihuan, who was originally sitting at the back, to sit in this seat.
Poor Mr. He was thus not only made a bargaining chip in Ah Mei's gambling game, but he also had to sit at the very back.
Su Linlang, dressed in a one-piece flight suit and looking heroic, personally checked everyone's seat belts, jumped off the plane, boarded the plane from the front door, put on a helmet, then gripped the joystick with one hand and took off the intercom with the other. The plane was about to take off.
Based on the ADS-B system, the pilots of the two aircraft can communicate with each other.
Not bumpy at all, just soar high into the air.
I dare not say it, but He Puting also admires me very much.
He can indeed fly a plane.
When the plane rises to mid-air, there is less clutter and the view is wider, and you can see Qian Feilong's Skylark III right under your feet.
The two helicopters were traveling at the same speed, but she was flying directly over the forest, almost touching the trees.
From a professional perspective, she is definitely more capable, because when flying a helicopter, the most challenging part for the pilot is low-altitude flying. At the same speed, there is more debris and solid obstacles at low altitude, making them more difficult to avoid.
He Puzhu yelled again: "Brother, we can fly higher, and my sister-in-law is better than Qian Feilong, right!"
"Shut up and stop shouting?" He Puting said, staring straight ahead.
The helicopter was moving fast and could feel the bumps. He Pushu and Bingyan looked at each other and cried mysteriously in their helmets. He Pushu couldn't help but yell again: "Auntie's driving is so stable, so great!"
Whether there is turbulence or not is also a key issue in flying techniques.
This also made He Puting suspect that Su Linlang was not just a novice who had only practiced for a few dozen hours, but a veteran pilot.
The helipad was at the top of the mountain. Two helicopters were passing over a cliff. Below the cliff was the sea. Even someone who didn't know how to fly could tell from the airflow outside the window that it was not easy to fly in such a place.
It is just a simple matter of if you admit it, I will save you; if you don’t admit it, I won’t save you.
The old man looked at the girl in a white work suit, with a thin back, holding the control stick of the plane, and the lives of her entire family in her hands, and an indescribable admiration welled up in his heart.
Just for his personal appreciation?
It seemed that Su Linlang always gave her an extra new surprise just when she thought he was already strong enough.
He used practical actions to let her know that his abilities were far more powerful and extensive than she could have imagined.
Let old Lord Chandler admit in person that he was the informer!
He Zhihuan: This flight trip was really worth it.