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Chapter 492

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Through the open cockpit door, they could clearly see the situation inside the cockpit. The complex instruments on the cockpit were flashing with many red and green indicator lights. It was obviously in operation, but there was no one in the cockpit. There was no pilot.

The plane they had been taking was unmanned?

After receiving Chen Mo's order, Bradley nodded gently. He raised his fingers and pressed them against his temples, gently closing his eyes. Then, the plane, which was flying steadily, suddenly began to dive and descend. The cabin also began to shake.

The real pilot of this plane was actually Bradley!

He could directly control the entire plane remotely through his control of electric current and electromagnetic waves. To some extent, he was more accurate, flexible, and reliable than ordinary pilots.

The plane adjusted its attitude and began to dive under Bradley's control. The feeling of weightlessness made James' expression change. He could not help but complain in a low voice.

"Oh, God!"

Although a hundred years had passed and his strength had greatly improved, his airsickness had not improved at all. In the past hundred years, he had never taken a plane again. When he rushed to the European battlefield in World War II, he also took a warship. James was against planes from the bottom of his heart.

If there was anything that could scare James, apart from Chen Mo, it would be taking a plane.

Of course, he refused to admit it himself.

This time, they were going to Africa to carry out a mission. Naturally, it was impossible for them to change to a warship just because of him. If they did, they would be delayed for too long. Therefore, James could only helplessly "enjoy" the "fun" of flying again.

Previously, when the plane was flying steadily, James could barely endure it. He just felt a little uneasy. But now, when the plane changed its attitude and began to dive, the feeling of shaking and weightlessness made James very uncomfortable.

His body, which had been raised when he turned to talk to Fred, bent forward again. His two hands were clasped together in front of his forehead again.

"Do you want to vomit?"

Fred, who was sitting next to James, turned his head to look at him and asked. As he spoke, he took another bite of the beef jerky in his hand and chewed hard.

"If we want to fly later, we have to grow wings first."

James lowered his head and said. Obviously, he was still very worried about flying. He was afraid that the plane would disintegrate at any time. If that happened, he would die in the air.

Although it was basically impossible for James to really die with his powerful self-healing ability, James still had a strong resistance and fear in his heart.

Agent Zero couldn't help but laugh when he saw James, who was usually incomparably tough, acting like this.

"Don't worry, buddy. More people die from car accidents than from flying accidents."

Agent Zero looked at James and smiled.

James, who was already feeling terrible due to airsickness, couldn't help but retort when he heard that.

"Compared to those who were nailed to death?"

However, before Agent Zero could say anything, Phantom, who was sitting opposite James, spoke first.

"Hey, please watch your words. At least restrain yourself a little."

Phantom was a black man who believed in Christianity. What James said just now was obviously comparing the death rate of Jesus to the death rate of the plane crash. Arguing with Agent Zero was obviously disrespectful to Jesus.

After reminding James with a serious face, the mirage turned to James and asked in a soft voice when she saw James start to throw up again.

"Do you need me to get you a bucket?"

James immediately raised his hand to indicate that there was no need. At the same time, he shook his head and said with an uncomfortable expression.

"No need."

Chen Mo, who was sitting at the front of the cabin, looked at James and shook his head helplessly. James could be said to be fearless, but he was afraid of flying, and his airsickness was very bad.

With James' physical fitness, he shouldn't have airsickness. Therefore, Chen Mo guessed that James' current situation was mainly caused by psychological factors.

Looks like I have to find a way to help him overcome it!

A soldier who was afraid of heights and airsickness could easily be defeated. The key was that it was too embarrassing!

But now, I have to complete the mission first.

At this time, the plane, under the control of Bradley, had already passed through the clouds and entered a low altitude. Chen Mo glanced at the city crawling on the dark ground outside the window and spoke to everyone.

"Gentlemen, we are about to arrive at Lagos."

The small jet that the X team was riding in swooped down in the night sky toward the large but sparsely lit city.



In the periphery of Lagos, the capital of Nigeria, was a large area of dilapidated and dirty slums. The people living here were the poorest of society. There was nothing to be gained here. Instead, they were a burden to the government. Therefore, the government didn't want to do much management here. Instead, they let the people here live and die on their own.

Therefore, even though this place was near the capital, it was completely in a state of anarchy.

Amidst the large number of low-lying shacks and bungalows, there was a tall, grey, square-shaped building that was more than ten stories tall.

A large area around this building was also surrounded by walls and barbed wire. There was an open space within dozens of meters of the wall. No matter how crowded the surrounding shacks were, no one dared to expand into this area.

This open space was not completely surrounded by the slums. In the position directly facing the wall gate, there was a passage that was much wider than the other places in the slums.

And in this passage, eight tall and strong figures, all wearing the same blue combat suit and black combat vest, were striding toward the open space.

The slums who were originally walking in the passage saw this group of people coming from afar. They all quickly hid with fear and disappeared into the darkness on both sides of the passage.

The eight people passed through the low shacks on both sides and stopped at the end of the passage. They raised their heads and looked at the gray building in the middle of the open space. It was incompatible with the surrounding low-lying slums.

There was a tall and wide barbed wire gate on the outer wall of the building facing them, and in front of the gate, there was a large number of barbed wire, cement blocks, and other fortifications. There were also a large number of warning signs hanging on the gate. It was like a military base.

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