Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

Ding ding~

Two bullets struck the wing. An Xiaohai ran over to check; the wing didn't appear to be penetrated. If the wing couldn't be penetrated, the cockpit certainly couldn't be penetrated either, so this altitude was safe.

"This is the Luo'an Fleet! This is the Luo'an Fleet! All aircraft ahead, please identify yourselves immediately! Identify yourselves immediately! Otherwise, you will face the consequences!"

Warnings came through the radio in both the Y language and English.

"They came so fast..."

An Xiaohai checked the time. Only 22 minutes had passed between the TNT explosion at Rhodes Prison and the warning issued by the Roan Fleet.

"Ahong, can you pinpoint the location of the Luoan fleet?"

"I've tried, but I can't be sure. The other destroyer has anti-radar devices, and our equipment is too weak to detect their location."

"Okay, Tianyou, increase the altitude. Let's try to find them with the binoculars."

"Okay!" Xu Tianyou immediately operated the aircraft to begin climbing.

The weather was great today, with excellent visibility, but no matter how hard everyone searched, they couldn't find the location of the Roan fleet.

"Xiao Hai, let's retreat quickly. With today's visibility, the limit of our observation range using the naked eye and binoculars is about 20 nautical miles, but the maximum attack range of the Luo An fleet is about 30 nautical miles. It's very dangerous!"

"Okay," An Xiaohai thought for a moment, then nodded with a frown, "Which of you two speaks Y language?"

"I don't know how..." Yan Hong shook his head, slightly annoyed.

"I know a little, but not much," Xu Tianyou said, craning his neck to find the location of the Luo An fleet.

"You don't need to know too much, just how to swear in Y language?"

"This is something I'm very good at!"

"Fine, then, curse them out."

"What?"

"Scold them! Scold them over the radio! Use the most offensive language possible!"

"Okay."

Xu Tianyou grinned, picked up the radio, and started cursing. He was probably cursing really badly, because the other party was already furious after only a few sentences.

"Let's get out of here. Stop loitering around and fly east, towards our waters. That way, they won't dare to open fire on us."

"So you're scared now, old man!" Xu Tianyou rolled his eyes and turned to fly east.

"Xiao Hai, look! To the south, the Luo An Fleet!" Yan Hong, who had been holding up binoculars, suddenly shouted as the plane flew not far east.

An Xiaohai quickly raised his binoculars and looked in the direction Yan Hong indicated. Sure enough, the outlines of three warships appeared vaguely on the horizon.

"Go, go, go! Hurry up! Fly higher!" An Xiaohai urged Xu Tianyou. A warship, this is no joke!

Xu Tianyou's eyes were almost rolled back so wide that only the whites of his eyes were visible. The plane flew higher and higher and soon disappeared into the clouds.

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Pattaya Private Airport

When the flight instructor saw the two rows of bullet holes in the plane, he was so scared that he wet himself. If Xu Tianyou hadn't stuffed two large stacks of US dollars into the guy's pocket, he probably would have died in front of An Xiaohai and the others.

"Dude, you know, we did something a little dangerous in your plane, but we don't want anyone to know because it would put us in danger, understand?" Xu Tianyou said, patting the flight instructor on the shoulder.

"Understood! What dangerous thing? It was just colliding with a seagull in mid-air, isn't it? Look, this is the damage caused by the seagull collision!"

As the flight instructor spoke, he swung the hammer in his hand and struck a bullet hole twice. The sheet metal immediately dented and cracked slightly.

This mark no longer resembles a bullet hole.

"I'll go look for that damn bird again in a bit to see where it's stuck. Its feathers and blood must have made a mess inside, but don't worry, I'll clean it up."

"You've got potential! You're the kind of person who's going to do great things!" Xu Tianyou stuffed another wad of US dollars into the flight instructor's pocket.

"Thank you for your compliment!" the flight instructor said, bowing his head, looking even a little shy. "The airport mechanic is my wife's brother. He's very tight-lipped and has excellent aircraft repair skills. I can guarantee that no one else will know that you hit a seagull."

"Oh, then you must thank him properly for me!" Xu Tianyou stuffed a wad of US dollars into the flight instructor's pocket for the third time.

"It's our pleasure to serve you!" The flight instructor smiled broadly. "I just checked, and the identification system on the plane doesn't seem to be working."

This means it's been used for too long and it's time to replace it. I'll take care of that at the same time.

"Oh, I hope you can handle it as soon as possible, we have training to continue tomorrow!"

Xu Tianyou stuffed a wad of US dollars into the flight instructor's pocket for the fourth time. Looking at the remaining wad of US dollars in his hand, he thought he might as well give it all to this incredibly sensible guy, but the flight instructor stopped him.

"Sir, thank you! That's enough! You've given us more than enough! We're all more than happy to serve you!"

"Take it. I've already given it away, and I won't take it back."

"Thank you so much!" The flight instructor accepted the US dollars with both hands and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Alright, that's enough for today. We're heading back now. Get the plane ready for us, and we'll continue tomorrow."

"As you wish! We look forward to your arrival!" the flight instructor said with a smile, bowing low.

See you tomorrow.

"See you tomorrow!"

Ban Kun had already driven over to pick them up. An Xiaohai and the others got in the car and left, while the flight instructor and other staff waved goodbye.

It wasn't until the convoy had been gone for quite some time that the flight instructor finally straightened up, thought for a moment, and then jogged to the office area, knocked on the door, and entered an office.

"Boss, this is their compensation. They're very generous. Look..." The flight instructor respectfully placed the US dollars that Xu Tianyou had given him on the desk.

The boss patted the money lightly in his hand: "Help them handle it."

"But boss, the bullet holes on the plane were caused by anti-aircraft machine guns..." the flight instructor hesitated for a moment before finally reminding him.

"It's alright," the boss waved his hand. "Did you see the person who came to pick them up these past few days?"

"I saw him, but I don't know who he is."

"Ban Kun, Ban Kun from the Golden Triangle."

"Ah! It's him!" the flight instructor exclaimed in shock. "Those...those bosses..."

"Those people are very young, probably the younger generation from Subhan's side, or maybe they have a closer relationship with Subhan, who knows!"

It's normal for there to be bullet holes in a plane. Maybe they flew over Chhay or Lee's territory and left those bullet holes.

We shouldn't concern ourselves with these matters; we should just pretend we don't know anything about them. We can't afford to offend these people.

You must handle the aircraft's identification system perfectly; absolutely no one can trace it back to us, understand?

"Understood!"

"You did a great job, go!" The boss pulled out several bills from a large stack of US dollars and pushed them in front of the flight instructor. The flight instructor quickly clutched the US dollars, bowed, and left the office.

The boss held the US dollars in his hand and fiddled with them for a long time before finally locking them in the safe.

"That guy who bought the plane and wanted it modified, he's probably one of their people... I really want to take this opportunity to rip them off... But never mind, I can't afford to mess with those guys!"

The boss shook his head, turned around, opened the safe again, counted the US dollars, thought for a moment, put the money into his handbag, hummed a little tune, and left.

$3 is too much! It's safer to keep it in the bank.

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As soon as An Xiaohai entered the villa, Xu Congzhou sprang up from the sofa like a spring, grabbed An Xiaohai's shoulder, and pushed him out.

"What's wrong, Mr. Xu?" An Xiaohai asked, looking surprised.

"Someone from your family has come to visit. I'll take you to meet them."

"Someone's here? Who's here?" Before An Xiaohai could ask any questions, Xu Congzhou had already pulled him into the car.