Chapter 1752 National Treasure Pilot

When everyone saw the situation suddenly change, their hearts were raised to their throats. It was better not to take out the guns randomly. Fu Xinbo's friend named Wang Zichen was obviously trying to death.

"Didn't you say you can lend me a fun?" Lu Xuan glanced at Wang Zichen and said carelessly.

“—”

Wang Zichen was speechless and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just kidding."

"But I took it seriously," when Lu Xuan finished saying this, his hands suddenly came as fast as thunder, and a few blinks of eyes, the 92-type pistol was instantly dismantled into parts.

The speed of movement made everyone stunned.

"He actually removed the gun-"

Everyone murmured, and the speed of removing guns was unheard of and unseen.

With a few whistles, Lu Xuan loaded the Type 92 military pistol in just three seconds.

“—”

Everyone was numb and they were watching it. There were still people who were playing with guns like this!

This is definitely the best master among guns, it’s so awesome!

Wang Zichen and Fu Xinbo felt cold sweat on their foreheads. Damn, who is this kid, who is it?

When Lu Xuan dismantled the gun, loaded the gun, and played it several times, the whole bar was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and it was a bit terrible.

Everyone watched Lu Xuan play the game of removing guns and loading guns without blinking.

"Ruozhu, are you sure your boyfriend is just an employee of Tengyuan Group?"

"Yes, your boyfriend is so perverted-"

"It's so awesome, Ruozhu, I envy you so much. My boyfriend can be so pretentious. I promise that any posture will satisfy him-"

A beautiful flight attendant said in great admiration, which made An Ruozhu both angry and funny. Where did she say that she was going!

But to be honest, Lu Xuan is indeed too awesome.

An Ruozhu knew that Lu Xuan was a very powerful soldier, but she didn't expect that she was so perverted that she was so perverted that she was simply unparalleled.

Wang Zichen's legs were already trembling, and so was Fu Xinbo. He no longer wanted to provoke this terrifying guy. An Ruozhu, he no longer dared to make any decisions.

He dares to make an idea of ​​An Ruozhu, but he may die one day, and he doesn't know.

With a thud, Lu Xuan reinstalled the gun again, but he did not disassemble the Type 92 military pistol.

Everyone then felt relieved. With such a method of dismantling, the gun was almost broken.

"Did you see, guns are going to play like this," Lu Xuan said with a slight squinted eyes, looking at Wang Zichen.

With a loud bang, Wang Zichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "You can return the gun to me now, right?"

However, Lu Xuan did not return the gun to him, but said slowly: "If I was not wrong, you should be a pilot. Since you have a military gun on your body, you should be a pilot of a fighter jet, right?"

Wang Zichen nodded subconsciously and said, "Well, I'm a pilot."

"And with such a good military pistol, it should be a fighter jet," Lu Xuan said again.

Wang Zichen said: "Well, I drove the J-31 fighter jet."

Lu Xuan said meaningfully again: "The J-31 fighter has a dual release plan, with both DSI air intakes and tilted double vertical tails on both sides. It adopts beam control theory to design the appearance of the aircraft. The diamond fuselage, fuselage, and lower parts are tilted upward and downward respectively, thereby refracting the irradiated radio waves on the side, which can reduce the threat of side radar to the aircraft."

Listening to Lu Xuan’s explanation, everyone was intoxicated by his eyes. Lu Xuan was completely a military expert.

"This is the first stealth aircraft in China. No wonder you can get a gun on your body," Lu Xuan smiled sly and said, "A pilot like you is a national treasure!"

The recruitment standards for pilots are extremely strict, which not only requires good physical fitness, but also requires tenacious psychological quality and height, and strict requirements.

Basically, more than 90% of those who apply for pilot exams will be eliminated, and those 10% will also enter the elimination mode.

It is conceivable that those who can become pilots are definitely the best. Pilots who can drive fighters are definitely awesome.

Therefore, in the army, Lu Xuan's comrades often joked that those pilots who drove fighter jets were definitely national treasures and were more precious than giant pandas.

This is also a manifestation of envy, jealousy and hatred. Pilots bombarded the road, but their special forces on the road were using their bodies to "hand-to-hand combat". More importantly, they had to be wary of whether these fighters would throw shells at themselves blindly.

Sometimes, those land special forces soldiers want to bombard their own fighter planes in one shot.

Of course, this is only because of jealousy.

Lu Xuan, who used to be a pilot, was quite envious of the pilot. Unexpectedly, he ran into a pilot here today, and he was still a special pilot with the J-31 fighter. The existence of a national treasure, I'll take it!

He is dressed in casual clothes and can also be matched with a gun, of course he is a pilot.

If someone with no eyes or a mental illness on the street, if a mental illness of a mental illness occurs, and sees Wang Zichen unhappy, he uses a kitchen knife to chop him and kill him, the country will suffer great losses.

Therefore, such a national treasure pilot needs to be equipped with a gun to protect himself.

There was a saying once, "In the military region, it's good to provoke anyone. Don't provoke a pilot. If you hurt his arms and legs, you will be killed with one shot. You will die very unjustly."

In the whole of China, most people know about pilots, but the existence of national treasures. When Wang Zichen admitted to being a pilot, everyone exclaimed, fighter pilot, awesome!

No wonder Fu Xinbo invited Wang Zichen. It turned out that Wang Zichen used a national treasure pilot who could have a gun.

Hearing the screams around him, Wang Zichen immediately felt as if he had regained his face, and he became proud again.

Damn, since everyone knows that I am a national treasure, why don’t you give me the gun back!

Wang Zichen cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to scold him, for fear of angering Lu Xuan. When Lu Xuan shot him, he would be finished.

All the national treasure giant pandas are crazy people who dare to kill them. Of course, they are the national treasure pilots, so Wang Zichen is also afraid of death.

"Can you return the gun to me?" Wang Zichen didn't want to pay attention to what national treasures were not national treasures. He just wanted to get his gun back, but Lu Xuan held it in his hand, feeling panicked.

However, Lu Xuan stuffed the pistol into Fu Xinbo's hand.

Everyone was stunned for this scene.
Chapter completed!