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Vol 2 Chapter 702: I planted 1 seed. . .

Seeing the white man pretending to be stupid, the Deep-Sea Chaser who originally wanted to continue to satirize a few words stopped speaking. Sarcastic things require people to react. If they don't understand it or you are ironic about Niu Pianqin.

The two watched each other for a while. The Deep Sea Chaser finally looked out the window and asked the white man in front of him: "Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like going to the United States. Where do you want to take me?"

"Miss Chaser, you guessed right. The special plane is about to land in Okinawa and refuel, but we will transfer to the B-52 Stratofortress bomber and fly back to China." Although the white man was surprised at how the Deep Sea Chaser knew the current direction of flight Not to the United States, but still explained to her with a smile.

Seeing the face of the white man in front of him, the deep-sea chaser knew what he was thinking. She maintained a sneer expression and asked the white man: "Presumably you are also thinking about how I knew this was not flying to the United States, right?"

"This..." The white man looked at the deep-sea chaser with some embarrassment.

"Almost all your expressions are written on your face. I have been working in the deep sea for so many years, how can I not see what the expression on your face means? So put away your careful thoughts and temptations! You say I can tell at a glance!” The Deep Sea Chaser said to him contemptuously without waiting for the white man to speak.

"Uh...Miss Chaser, are there any misunderstandings between us? We..." The white man still wanted to try to distinguish something, but after thinking about his previous constant rhetoric about the deep-sea chaser, he gave up. .

Seeing that the white man stopped talking, the Deep Sea Chaser didn't bother to pay attention to him. She looked at the clouds outside the window and took out her mobile phone to scan the news or something.

But the no signal displayed on the upper right corner of the phone told her that the Americans are still guarding themselves.

"Who, unlock the signal shield for me. Otherwise..." The deep sea chaser coldly said to the white man opposite him.

"Miss Chaser, you may not know. Now the airline stipulates that all radio signals are shielded after boarding the plane to avoid some unwilling accidents." The white man is also a deep-sea chaser. The signal transmission problem, so she deceived her.

"Haha! I really think of me as an old antique dug out of the Antarctic ice! The problem of wireless signal transmission on the plane has been solved a few years ago, and now you can call and send messages and surf the Internet by plane, you really are me Don't know?" The Deep Sea Chaser immediately exposed him.

"Uh..."

Seeing that his remarks were slapped face to face, the white man had to show an awkward and polite smile to the deep-sea chaser.

"Stop talking nonsense, unlock the signal shield, I just watch the news and sand sculpture videos, and will not do other things that you are worried about." The Deep Sea Chaser urged the white man.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Chaser. Although we are willing to trust you, we are not in a safe place yet. I assure you that once you are in a safe place, you can do whatever you want! Of course we can do it. ..." the white man said to the deep-sea chaser with a face of embarrassment.

"According to you, are you unwilling to unblock the signal shielding for me?" The deep-sea chaser looked at the white man in front of him and asked him with an unhappy face.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Chaser." The white man apologized to the Deep Sea Chaser in an apologetic tone.

"Okay! You don't want to untie it, right! Then I will come to the head office by myself!" The Deep Sea Chaser sneered at the white man, and then unfolded his ship outfit.

The black, unknown breath instantly evacuated from her body and gradually solidified into a black ship outfit.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Several agents in charge of guarding the deep-sea chaser and the US Marine Corps guards on the plane immediately pulled the bolts in their hands.

"Don't shoot!" The white man yelled at the guard first, and then threatened the deep-sea chaser: "Miss chaser, are you really disregarding your boyfriend's safety?"

"Haha! You seem to be able to threaten his safety now! Now the entire aircraft is not shielded except for the pilot's radio band, and all other signal bands are blocked. You should contact me to be responsible for my boyfriend's safety. People along the way! Contact! It just so happened that I also saved the effort to break the signal shielding with a ship outfit!" The Deep Sea Chaser saw through the white man's bluff and snorted coldly to him.

"Uh..."

The white man stopped talking immediately.

Because he knew that the Deep Sea Chaser was telling the truth, besides verbal threats, he really didn't dare to break the radio silence and contact another team responsible for taking Li Godan out of the country.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand at the surrounding guards and motioned them to put down their guns~www.wuxiaspot.com~ how? Figured out? "The deep-sea chaser saw the surrounding guards lower their guns and sneered at the white man.

"Well, are you sure that you are just following the drama and watching the news, and you won't do anything else?" the white man asked helplessly to the Deep Sea chaser.

"Believe it or not. Anyway, I have to unblock this signal shielding! Otherwise, the twelve-hour flight from the rabbit to Yingjiang will be nothing. I am sitting here?" The Deep Sea Chaser squinted at him. Asked.

"This... Okay, can you put it on the table and watch it? Or I can search for you." The white man asked the deep-sea chaser.

"That's okay, do you have a tablet? Bring one over to show me the show, so that you can be suspicious over there again." The Deep Sea Chaser said to the white man.

"Then Miss Chaser, can you release this state?" The white man pointed to the deep sea chaser's black suit and asked.

"It's okay when you get it," the Deep Sea Chaser said to him.

"Ok."

. . . I am the dividing line of the tablet. . .

Everyone in the cabin didn’t know that when the Deep Sea Chaser manifested her own ship’s outfit, she cleverly used the black fog of the manifested ship’s outfit to throw a ball out of her ship’s outfit space outside the plane’s porthole. A strong, seemingly indeterminate atmosphere of the deep sea.

Due to the light at night, even the US fighter pilots escorting to one side did not notice the deep-sea atmosphere dropped from the belly of the plane.

This group of deep-sea breath fell from 10,000 meters high in the sky without everyone knowing. And the place where it fell is surprisingly. . .

128 degrees 04 minutes east longitude, 30 degrees 43 minutes north latitude!

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