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Chapter 432 I'm Going to Fly a Fighter Jet

Chapter 432 I'm Going to Fly a Fighter Jet

"Really can't it be opened?" Chen Wei didn't give up and asked again and again.

“You really can’t fly, but if you want to, you can join our special operations zone first, then take the pilot qualification test. Then you can fly whatever you want, I guarantee no one will stop you, how about it?” Huang Yan patted his chest and made a solemn promise.

"You... why haven't you given up yet?" Chen Wei said speechlessly.

Huang Yan chuckled, "Brother Chen, don't find me annoying. I only said that because I really think you're a promising talent. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be so devoted to him."

Hearing him say that, Chen Wei felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He simply couldn't accept the word "wholeheartedly" coming from a man's mouth.

"If you really won't let me drive, then I'm leaving." Chen Wei made a move to leave.

"Hey!" Seeing the situation, Huang Yan quickly reached out and grabbed Chen Wei, saying, "Brother Chen, you've come all this way to our East District, there must be something going on. It can't just be for flying a fighter jet, right?"

"Why is it impossible?" Chen Wei said confidently, "I'm just that simple-minded."

"..." Just as Chen Wei couldn't accept Huang Yan's statement of being single-minded, he also couldn't accept that Chen Wei said he was naive.

It's so jarring.

It's like a foreign blond muscleman wearing Lolita fashion... The image is too beautiful to bear.

"Xia Zhu".

"Hmm!" Upon hearing these two words, Huang Yan's expression immediately froze.

"Brother Chen, where did you hear about this person?" Huang Yan's tone was serious, no longer a joke.

"Due to some coincidences, she's now living in my house, or more precisely, in my villa before I moved. She's being hunted down by the Black Hand." Chen Wei knew Huang Yan was anxious, so he stopped joking around.

Hearing Chen Wei say this, Huang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. At least now it could be proven that Xia Zhu was safe.

"Did she ask you to bring me anything?" Huang Yan pressed.

"I'll tell you if you let me fly a fighter jet."

"..." Huang Yan, is this matter not going to be resolved?

He couldn't understand why Chen Wei was so determined to fly fighter jets.

"Alright, alright, stop looking so serious, it's awful. Here, she said it's some kind of list." Chen Wei took the USB drive out of his pocket.

Regardless of whether you trust Huang Yan or not, just do as Xia Zhu says.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Huang Yan took the USB drive from Chen Wei, unable to hide his excitement, and even giving the impression that he was about to cry tears of joy.

"If you really want to thank me, let me fly the fighter jet," Chen Wei insisted.

"..." Huang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Brother Chen, is it okay for you to ruin the atmosphere like this?"

"Ugh, I really want to fly a fighter jet. Please help me. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility." Chen Wei just wanted to try out the skill of perfect piloting, so why is it so difficult?
If all else fails, he'll have to spend money to buy a helicopter to make do.

“Brother Chen, you know your influence in Great Xia and the world. If anything goes wrong with us, it’s not like we can absolve ourselves of responsibility just because you say so,” Huang Yan complained, hoping Chen Wei would let him off the hook.

"Sigh, why can't people trust each other more?" Chen Wei sighed. "Alright, since the USB drive has been delivered, I'll head back now." Chen Wei turned and left, looking dejected; anyone who saw him would feel sorry for him.

What constitutes an Oscar-worthy performance?
"..." For some reason, Huang Yan had the strange feeling that he was an ingrate.

It must be just an illusion, right?
"Hey! Brother Chen, wait a minute. Didn't you want to fly a fighter jet? Although we really can't let you, we have a simulation system here that you can try. It's very realistic." Huang Yan took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and called out to Chen Wei.

"Okay, that'll do." Chen Wei decided to make do.

Afterwards, led by Huang Yan, we arrived at the flight simulator room.

The cockpit is equipped with the same features as a normal fighter jet, a one-to-one replica. The images on the screen in front of you are real scenes, making it even more realistic.

Chen Wei sat inside fiddling with things, while Huang Yan was pulled aside by a woman with a single ponytail, wearing a white coat and glasses, who questioned, "Huang Yan, do you think I'm not busy enough and want to increase my workload?"

“Sister Yu, he not only helped me this time, but also the East District, and even the entire Great Xia. If I don’t bring him here, I can’t really let him fly a fighter jet, can I?” Huang Yan was also feeling very bitter.

"Alright, alright, one chance, just one. If you fall, you're out of here," Yu Li compromised.

"Yes, Sister Yu." Huang Yan's smile immediately appeared, leaving one speechless.

"Are these all the test scores from people who came before me? How come there aren't any scores above 90? The highest score is only 86." Chen Wei found it unbelievable.

“Eighty-six points is already the top score for pilots in our entire Eastern District!” Yu Li said irritably. “Don’t underestimate this system. In the year since it was released, the highest score ever achieved nationwide was only ninety. Eighty-six is ​​very high.”

“Eighty-six is ​​considered top-tier for a pilot. So, if I get over ninety, does that mean I can fly a real fighter jet?” Chen Wei asked Yu Li, not Huang Yan.

"Above 90 points?" Yu Li chuckled, thinking that Chen Wei must be joking with her. "If you can really get 90 points in one go, I will be in charge of the training of fighter jets. You can fly whichever one you want, and I will not say a word against it."

"..." Huang Yan didn't even have time to open his mouth.

However, he had personally experienced the difficulty of this system, and his final score was... 25.

A fighter jet piloting system isn't a karaoke rating system; how could Chen Wei possibly be better than a professional special forces soldier like myself?

So I didn't say much and just took it as tacit agreement.

"What about you, Brother Huang?" Chen Wei was still worried and insisted on getting a positive answer.

"You heard it too, Sister Yu is in charge of this area. She has no objections, so how could I dare to have any?"

"Okay, let's start the test."

Yu Li didn't say anything; facts speak louder than words. She had seen too many people like Chen Wei, including Huang Yan.

Press the switch to close the training cabin.

"Sister Yu, is everything really alright?" Huang Yan felt uneasy and couldn't calm down.

"What's the problem? Weren't you even more arrogant than him back then? What was your score?" Yu Li rolled her eyes and said.

"..." Huang Yan felt a pang of heartache, regretting that he had interrupted.

(End of this chapter)

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