"Oh." Yuan Ye responded and tried to do it according to the man's method. Sure enough, the flexibility of the operation and the control of the body were improved than before. He always kept his elbows bent. This was very suspicious.

Improved arm flexibility.

This is definitely a little trick for pilots, Yuan Ye thinks so.

The traffic control vehicles that had been following Yuan Ye stopped one after another when they found that their target had turned into a dense residential area. They were not as crazy as Yuan Ye. After all, they were law enforcement officers, not desperadoes. If they pursued them with high speed,

Being aggressive has only one consequence, and that is bumping into a complicated building.

"Call the headquarters on No. 128. A dilapidated old-fashioned magnetic car is driving southwest at a speed of 24o kilometers per hour. Please pay attention to intercept it. Over." The traffic control officer could only ask the headquarters for help.

"Is it that old car that is emitting white smoke again?" This voice came from the traffic control intercom.

"That's right." The traffic control officer's voice sounded very helpless. Now this broken car is giving the traffic control officers a big headache. Basically, the city's traffic control team members hate this car. As long as it appears, it means

, affecting traffic and ruining the city's appearance. The traffic management bureau has blocked this car many times, but in the end it was all caught. What is even more annoying is that this car does not have any identification marks and it looks like it was assembled from a garbage dump.

from.

"Okay, I will immediately issue an order to the city's traffic control to conduct a city-wide containment on him."

Yuan Ye's broken car, carrying thick smoke, finally made it out of the dense buildings and entered a main road again. From a distance, it looked like a white dragon.

Matia Air Force Base is located in the outer suburbs of Aya City. It is sparsely populated and is an ideal location for an air force base.

Entering the suburbs, the traffic flow here was obviously much less, but Yuan Ye showed no signs of relaxing. Behind him, more than a dozen traffic control vehicles were chasing after him. If someone didn't know why and saw this posture, they would think that they were chasing a vicious person.

Where are the criminals?

After driving about 10 kilometers, Yuan Ye suddenly discovered that not far ahead, six taels of white traffic vehicles overlapped to form a roadblock. To make matters worse, Yuan Ye was driving on the elevated magnetic bridge, with both sides of the road blocked.

It is a tall guardrail, and beyond the guardrail is an abyss. It is basically impossible to escape from the viaduct.

Facing the roadblock, Yuan Ye's speed did not weaken at all. The speed remained at around 26o kilometers per hour. At this time, the man in the co-pilot couldn't sit still. What did he want to do? Are we going to die together? The man's head was wet.

I broke out in a cold sweat. Is this guy a lunatic? No matter how courageous he is, he will not risk his life!

"Hello!"

The man was about to speak when he realized that Yuan Ye gently pulled the steering wheel and the front of the car tilted up. Then he quickly pressed the button next to his thigh with his right hand, and the upward-tilting magnetic car quickly flipped over.

Just when the car was about to hit the roadblock, the car body turned sideways in a strange shape and used its inertia to pass through the gap between the six traffic control vehicles. Then it turned several times in the air and twisted.

Moving its shabby figure, it walked away with the sound of steel hitting each other.

All that was left behind was thick white smoke.

The traffic control team members were almost dumbfounded. What kind of monster was the driver? They were absolutely sure that the actions just now were not the skills used to drive a magnetic car at all. And so far, no one can drive a roadblock composed of six cars.

The one that was intact and damaged was passed on, but that guy did it, and he used a broken car that he pieced together from a junkyard.

"This..." The man in the passenger seat suddenly fell into deep surprise. Although it was only for a moment, he could clearly see that this guy just used this broken car to perform a Garros maneuver. This was a real deal.

What aerial combat skills! Is this a little too unbelievable? He couldn't help but open his eyes, trying hard to observe the unattractive guy next to him.

"Nine minutes and thirty seconds, 30 seconds faster than expected." Arriving at the Matia Air Force Base, Yuan Ye made a large drift before stopping the car. The crazy driving just now had already shattered the magnetic force of the car.

The car looks even more broken. Now except for the exhaust hole, which is not emitting smoke, the rest of the car is emitting billowing white smoke.

The man sitting in the co-pilot's seat had a burnt look on his face, as if he had crawled out of a crashed fighter plane.

The man barely woke up from his shock, patted Yuan Ye's shoulder, and gave him a thumbs up: "Well done, young man." He said, and handed a crystal card to Yuan Ye: "You just said

Your performance is very good. If you have time, contact me and make a friend."

Yuan Ye didn't take this kind of praise seriously and took the crystal card. Three words Zhang Zinan suddenly appeared in the center of the card. Yuan Ye's pupils couldn't help but shrink, Zhang Zinan? Isn't he a star pilot in Aya City? Although Yuan Ye is in the middle of society.

Although he is at the lowest level, the three words Zhang Zinan are still very familiar to him. Many people say that to be a man, you must imitate Zhang Zinan, gallop in the sky and be graceful on the ground.

Yuan Ye subconsciously turned his head and looked at the co-pilot's position. At this time, Zhang Zinan had taken off the outermost layer of military uniform, and underneath was a tight-fitting flight suit. As he took out the aviation helmet from the aviation bag and put it on his head, it was clear that

During this period, Yuan Ye felt an aura from his body. This aura did not exist at all just now. He was noble and unruly, always giving people the feeling of looking up from a high mountain.

Zhang Zinan said nothing, patted Yuan Ye's shoulder again, and stepped out of the car. Due to the obstruction of the aviation helmet, Yuan Yefa could see his expression clearly again.

Yuan Ye couldn't help but look at the Matia Aviation Base. Through the energy network, he could see fighter planes parked proudly on the runway of the airport. The ground staff were waving particle light rods to guide them.

The staff on the ground were busy conducting final inspections on the fighter jets.

Very impressive! This is Yuan Ye's most intuitive evaluation of the pilot. How can one not be proud when so many ground crews are waiting on him? And... not far from Yuan Ye, beautiful young women in gorgeous clothes are looking at him expectantly.

Looking ahead, there is the legendary pilot's wife group. In the World-dimensional Federation where Yuan Ye is located, there is such a strange circle, that is, every pilot can find a wife who is both rich and beautiful, just like the football stars thousands of years ago.

Same.

Yuan Ye's eyes wandered between the fighter plane and the wife group for a long time, but the word "pilot" was really far away from him.

At this time, the fighter jets in the air force base had already roared into the air and quickly formed a formation in the vast sky, forming a "one" shape. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Suddenly, a purple fighter jet broke away from the formation and made a standard Garros maneuver in the air, and the green lights on both wings scattered twice.

When Yuan Ye saw this scene, he smiled slightly. He knew that Zhang Zinan was expressing his gratitude to him in this way.

However, Yuan Ye soon put away his smile, because he saw, not far behind him, traffic control vehicles roaring towards him. A rough look showed that there were at least more than 20 vehicles.

"Shh, when did these guys become so persistent?" Yuan Ye sighed and started the engine again...

"This guy, I really wonder if he is crazy?"

Seeing the dilapidated magnetic car going straight into the woods, the traffic control team members all expressed this emotion. You must know that the terrain in the woods is complex and the trees are reborn. If you are not careful, it will cause a car crash and death.

Tragedy, in other words, no one would drive the magnetic car there unless they were seeking death.

In desperation, the traffic control captain could only announce that the team was closing. After all, the person in the broken car was not a fugitive with a heinous crime. It was not cost-effective to risk the car crashing and killing people for the sake of a driver.

"Unexpectedly, this guy escaped again." Although the traffic control team member was very reluctant, he could only do what the captain wanted.

Entering deep into the woods, Yuan Ye slowly stopped the car when the traffic police's magnetic car failed to follow him. At this moment, he looked completely different from before, his eyes were a little distracted, and the sweat on his skin was seeping out at a rate visible to the naked eye.

, the whole person seemed out of breath.

Suddenly opening the door, Yuan Ye knelt down on the weeds. Sweat rolled down the tip of his nose like broken pearls. His body was shaking slightly, which was obviously a sign of physical exhaustion.

Yuan Ye raised his head and looked at the surrounding scenery, only to feel that they were all spinning: "I didn't expect the side effects to be so serious." Yuan Ye looked painful, and after muttering, he subconsciously covered his right shoulder...

In the slums, there are only a few people on the desolate streets. At night, there is no hustle and bustle in the bustling areas, but only a desolate, silent and dilapidated world. Occasionally, stray cats can be seen walking around in dilapidated bungalows, and sometimes they will make a sad cry.

The sound was like a sharp claw tearing through the lonely night sky.

A magnetic car with thick smoke was slowly approaching from far away. The car was not fast, as if it was an exhausted beast.

For a whole day, Yuan Ye did almost nothing else. He just drove around in the suburbs with the traffic control vehicles. It wasn't until nightfall that he quietly returned to the slums under the cover of darkness.

When he returned home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. When he opened the door, his eyes clearly showed fatigue. His physical strength was already a little exhausted, and he couldn't help but stoop forward slightly.

Dragging his exhausted body to the bedside, Yuan Ye fell down on the dirty bed. After breathing a sigh of relief, he stared at the ceiling in confusion.

The room he was in was very small, less than thirty square meters. There was only a dilapidated desk and an old metal bed. There were mountains of sundries everywhere else in the room. These sundries were also of various kinds.
Chapter completed!