"What's going on?"

The phone is unanswered for a minute and it is automatically hung up.

Yu Fan drove it again, and the same result was the same.

"Are you busy and forget..."

He thought about it, changed the number and called Han Qingyue.

Tang Lingxue is the president and is approaching the Yu Group's decomposition auction. She may be a little busy, which is understandable.

But... Han Qingyue didn't answer his phone call either.

"It shouldn't be..."

Yu Fan frowned and felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it, he called Li Xixia again.

After 1 minute, the phone automatically hung up again, but no one answered.

"Brother God, what's wrong?" Zhang Dafuhao couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that he had dialed several times but no one answered it. He asked, "Did you have been in seclusion and practiced for too long, and your friends have changed their numbers?"

"Impossible, I've only been away for twelve days."

Yu Fan decisively rejected it and began to feel uneasy.

Except for the above three women's numbers, he did not remember the phone number of others, and he could not call Li Qingfeng, Spider, Lu Yiyi and others to ask about the situation.

The situation is wrong, he must go back as soon as possible!

"Zhang Linyao, you should have a private plane, right? Lend me a little. I have something urgent to go back to Yunhai City!" Yu Fan said to Zhang Linyao.

Seeing that he looked anxious, the latter put away his joking thoughts and nodded, "Yes. Do you want Boeing passenger planes, armed helicopters, JX-type fighters, or anti-detection reconnaissance aircraft?"

“…”

The God of Wealthy is a God of Wealthy, and even the private jets are selected at will.

"Fighter plane." Yu Fandao.

The flight speed of fighters is the fastest, and can reach a speed of nearly Mach 3, which means the speed is close to 3,000 kilometers per hour.

Even if it crosses the entire Chinese continent, it will only take two hours.

"Okay, Brother Shenxian walked here and the plane stopped on the lawn outside. The sea of ​​clouds is only a few hundred kilometers away from here, and we will be there after chatting." Zhang Linyao gave up his seat.

Yu Fan nodded and walked out of the gate. The two walked side by side and left the mansion.

Taoist Zixu came down the stairs and watched the two leave. A strong hint of jealousy flashed in his old and turbid eyes.

...

After leaving the mansion, the first thing that caught my eye was a vast grassland that could run horses.

This mansion is not built in a big city at all, but is independent on an island near the coast. The island area is less than 10 square kilometers, and it is all the territory of the Zhang family.

There is a helicopter apron next to the grassland, with a wide runway in the center, and the other end is the apron of runway-type aircraft. There is a majestic Chinese ace fighter and a modified luxury passenger plane parked.

In addition, there are several artificially domesticated horses on the grass, sled dogs running happily, gray rabbits burrowing holes, young girls with graceful figures, etc.

After leaving the main gate, Zhang Linyao said: "That fighter is a two-seater fighter that I specially customized with the airline. It has more seats than the standard model and has a larger space. However, because the main weapon was removed and the weight was reduced, the flight speed was basically the same as the standard model. I informed the pilot and you can go up directly."

The two of them walked towards the shutdown as they spoke.

The Zhang family has a great career and has talents from all walks of life. Even professional fighter pilots hired two to take turns to fly the plane.

The two walked very quickly, but the pilot was faster and he immediately started preparing as soon as he received the boss' message.

When Fan and the others arrived under the fighter plane, they had already put on their equipment and climbed into the driver's seat.

"Boss, where are you going this time?" asked the pilot Xiang Yun.

"Yunhai City. Please send me this distinguished guest over and come back to pick me up immediately." Zhang Linyao said.

Obviously, he also wanted to go over and see what urgent things happened to Yu Fan, the "big brother of immortals".

It’s just that because the fighter plane only has two seats, it’s necessary to go one more trip.

As for other flight equipment... the speed is too slow, fighter jets run back and forth faster than Boeing passenger planes, and landing is more convenient and faster.

"Yes, boss!" Pilot Xiang Yun made a professional gesture to show that he understood.

Yu Fan jumped onto the counter seat of the fighter plane and said to Zhang Linyao below: "If you want to watch the fun, come to the Yu Group of Haiyun Building. Today you send me a ride, I owe you my favor."

This young rich man who "limits his parents" has a relatively good personality and is much more pleasing to Fan. He is much more pleasing than that Taoist Zixu, so it is not bad to make friends.

Given the other party's wealth, even if Yu Fan is embarrassed to ask for money to repay the debt, it is still OK to borrow at least one to deal with the emergency.

Zhang Linyao said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Brother Shen, you go first, I'll come later."

He didn't make any requests, and after that, he took a few steps and signaled that the pilot could take off.

"Dear guest, please wear a mask and helmet, wear a seat belt, and we will set off right away." Xiang Yun reminded friendly. "Let's go, I don't need this." Yu Fan just wore a seat belt, and neither the helmet nor the mask moved.

The pilot has been with Zhang Linyao for four or five years and has seen many strange people and strange things, so he didn't say much and just obeyed the orders.

Soon, the fighter engine started, and its speed soared, and it ran along to rush.

In just ten seconds, he raised his sharp nose and flew towards the sky.

After a while, it broke through the speed of sound, turned into a small black dot, and disappeared into the northern sky.

This was Yu Fan's first time riding a fighter jet. With the violent acceleration, even he could feel a little pressure on his body.

If you have poor physical fitness, you may not be able to withstand this level of extreme speed flight.

"The current speed is Mach 2.75, and it is expected to arrive at the destination in 9 minutes." The pilot Xiang Yun's calm and composed voice came from under the mask.

The plane is very fast and can cross a distance of nearly a thousand meters every second.

Although Yu Fan broke through the fourth level of heaven, he suddenly realized the magical power of flying clouds and fog.

But he knew that even if he flew at full speed, he could not compare to this high-tech product.

9 minutes were quick and it arrived in a short while.

The fighter jets began to slow down in the air and dived towards the emergency runway of Yunhai Airport.

Yu Fan looked at the towering building on the east coast from the transparent windshield, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Why didn’t Tang Lingxue and Han Qingyue answer the phone?

What exactly happened at home?

With Feishuang as a master, it shouldn’t be wrong!

Maybe it was just a coincidence that they were busy having a meeting and turned off their phones to remind them, so they didn't notice his call?

Many doubts will be revealed soon.

He was anxious. The fighter plane had just landed on the runway. Before he could stop, he untied his seat belt, asked Xiang Yun to open the sealed shield, and jump out.

There were staff on duty on the shuttle bus at the airport. When they saw fighter planes falling from the sky, they were wondering where the military personnel came from.

Seeing that Yu Fan jumped off before he even stopped the plane, he was shocked.

The fighter turned his head and took off and returned.

Yu Fan ignored the obstruction of the airport staff, quickly walked out of the stoppage, stopped a car directly, and rushed to Haiyun Building.

Twelve days!
Chapter completed!