The armed helicopters are from the Hunter School. It is impossible for the students who participated in their selection to have such problems. It is impossible for them to be asked at all. As for why they gave it, they knew very well that the trainees simply wanted to arrive at the school. They wanted to armed helicopters because they were afraid of being intercepted. When the matter had reached such a big deal, they could not sit still in any aspect. The best way was to satisfy them, whether it was the United States, Venezuela, or the Hunter School, they all took a step back and calmed the incident.

"About them, I have never seen such students. I believe they will definitely become the kindest existence in the Hunter School." Marcas said with a smile on his arms: "The second selection project will add a meal to them, and the subsequent projects will also be added with some ingredients. They like heavy tastes. If that's the case, why don't we satisfy them?"

"I understand, add some ingredients to them, hahaha."

...

The rules can be changed, but they cannot be changed now. You can only wait until this session is over before you can add changes. So for the Hunter School, the methods used by Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu are completely within the rules. They suffered a big loss and were all slutty. They knew that the other party had caught the loophole, but they were helpless. Since that's the case, let them come to school, as there is still time.

On the roof of the embassy, ​​Han Hu shook his head and controlled the helicopter to fly with a bottle of wine. His alcohol capacity was good, quite good. If he hadn't been standing on the roof and was blown by a gust of wind, he would have been awake and there would be no problem. But now... Han Hu was drunk and had drunk several bottles of red wine one after another.

This is drunk driving, standard drunk driving.

As for Long Xiaoqi... he also ruined a lot of good wine. When the wind blew, he also staggered on the plane and urged another drunk man to fly the plane and headed to the Hunter School.

A huge buzzing sound rang out, and the helicopter swayed away from the rooftop apron under the shaking Han Hu operation, slowly lifting up. It seemed that the helicopter was also drunk, and after taking off, it drew a diagonal line and flew northward.

"I flew wrongly. This is the north and I can't get to the Hunter School." Long Xiaoqi tried hard to distinguish the direction and said to Han Hu: "Turn back quickly, turn back quickly."

"Fold, fold... how to fold?" Han Hu said with his tongue wide and said, "It's good to fly... Sister, sister, brother-in-law... I, I know... I know..."

The armed helicopter began to circle around the sky, circle after circle, circle after circle...

The instructors at the Hunter School couldn't understand what they were doing, the people from the Venezuelan Ministry of Defense couldn't understand what they were doing, and everyone couldn't understand what they were doing.

"Wrong, north! No, no, this is the north, this is the south, we have to fly north..." Long Xiaoqi shook his head vigorously and guided Han Hu in the direction of flying.

"I'm flying to the north. I just said north. Let me go south...uh..." Han Hu burped heavily, tried to open his eyes wide and distinguish the direction. He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Sister, sister, brother-in-law... where is the hostage?"

"Host...Host...Host?" Long Xiaoqi turned around and did not see the hostage.

They didn't take hostages at all. One was drunk and the other was drunk. They just thought about flying the plane and leaving. Who could think of what hostages to take? Without hostages, the kidnapped ambassador has been rescued and is under the control of the Venezuelan military.

"It's over!" Han Hu shouted in anger: "Brother-in-law, if there are no hostages, we will be intercepted. If we are intercepted, we will be in trouble. No, no, I have to think of a trick, I have to think of a... With it! The plane can only be intercepted, right?"

"Hurry up and try to drive the plane well... Well, I'm a little... a little dizzy. Let's go to bed first, sleep, sleep a little..."

Long Xiaoqi lie down and sleeps tightly with his eyes closed. The stamina of red wine is a bit too big, so he can't even open his eyes. As long as he opens his eyes, the world he sees is rotating, and it feels so unpleasant. It's better to have white wine, with little stamina, and his voice is so spicy. This foreign wine... What's the thing? It's like drinking water, but the stamina is so big! No, no, I have to sleep for a while, and I have to sleep for a while...

Han Hu, who was sitting in the cockpit, opened the bottle of wine he was holding again, and while driving the helicopter, he poured the wine into his mouth with a strong look of excitement on his face.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I have thought of a solution!" Han Hu stared at the front of him in unknown direction, and shouted at Long Xiaoqi: "If the hostage is not there, we have to be intercepted. What kind of interception is used to intercept? Helicopters, right? Let's find their airport and kill all their armed helicopters. Wouldn't anyone intercept us? Haha, hahahaha... I'm so smart, I'm simply a genius, hahahaha..."

Han Hu danced happily, and fucked the bottle and sipped several times. His drunken state seemed to be suppressed by a few sips of wine and became extremely sober. But this kind of soberness was pseudo-satisfaction. In addition to speaking coherently, his head was dizzy, but was filled with excitement, which allowed his body to remain in a short period of functional explosion.

"It's going to be awesome! Brother-in-law, I've found their airport, hahaha..." Han Hu took another big mouthful of wine, shook his whole body, and sang loudly in his mouth: "A group of ducks swam by under the bridge in front of the door. Come and count..."

This is a military airport built by the Hunter School in the city's winter surface. There are at least a dozen helicopters of various models and uses parked in it. There are Apache armed helicopters, Black Hawk transport aircraft, small helicopters, etc. The reason for the establishment here is on the one hand because of the Hunter School, and on the other hand because of the city. When necessary, this airport can be responsible for various safety alert tasks in the city.

At this time, an Apache who had just left the airport was returning swayingly and immediately contacted him radio. They naturally knew what this helicopter was for. It would suddenly return and look like he was returning, which was definitely not a good situation.

", change the direction for me. The Hunter School is in the south, not here." In the tower, the person in charge of the Hunter School here was not polite at all.

The sound came from the radio, but Han Hu didn't hear it at all. He was still singing, shaking the wine bottle with his left hand and hitting the beat.

"Warning, turn back immediately, turn back immediately, otherwise I will take force measures! Warning again, turn back immediately, turn back immediately, otherwise I will take force measures!"

Lock, shoot!

"Swoosh!"

A missile rushed out of the helicopter driven by Han Hu and hit the Hunter School Airport.

"A group of ducks swam under the bridge in front of the door. Come and count, two, four, six, seven, eight...eight missiles! go!go!go! go! go! go and a group of ducks swam down the bridge in front of the door. Come and count, two, four, six, seven, eight..."

"Swoosh!"

Another missile rushed out.

"A group of ducks flowed down the bridge in front of the door. Come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight..."

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

"Guga Guga, two, four, six, seven, eight!"

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

"Two, four, six, seven, eight, guga, guga, swim by a group of ducks..."

...

The deafening explosion sounded, and Han Hu counted the ducks while blowing up all the helicopters at the Hunter School Airport...

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Chapter completed!