Fifty kilometers away from the drone crash site, on the edge of the desert, an off-road vehicle covered with a desert camouflage camouflage net was parked quietly.

In the car, there were two men with ordinary appearances sitting in the driver's seat and the passenger seat, both with black eyes, black hair and yellow skin.

The man in the passenger seat was holding the control handle in his hand, and a laptop computer was placed on the front bridge, connected to high-performance electronic devices.

The screen of the computer clearly shows the picture taken by the drone, which is the J-10 driven by Yang Luo. Suddenly, the picture ends.

The man threw the handle, disconnected the device connected to the laptop, and turned off the device off the power supply, sighed and said, "What a pity, the drone has been shot down."

Another man in the driver's seat sneered, "Do I just say it? How can I shoot a fighter with a 127mm bullet? You have to try it, but they are driving a J-10."

"What can I do? Anyway, the drone can't run out, so why not try it? If a blind cat hits a dead mouse, it may not be necessary," the man in the co-pilot argued.

"But the reality is that even a single hair is broken, and our drone is destroyed." The man in the driver's seat sneered.

"If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Anyway, there is someone who pays the bill, and we don't have to pay it ourselves." The man in the co-pilot said indifferently.

"We don't have to pay for it, but it's a pity. We worked hard for more than ten days and took the boss's effort to turn it into pieces and transport it in. It took less than an hour to assemble it and fly it. Before the terrain data was collected, it was ruined." The man in the driver's seat sighed.

"But we took a photo of this J-10, and it seems that it is being tested." The man in the co-pilot recalled the image sent back from the drone in his laptop and said, "And you see, the back of this J-10 is obviously different from the previous ones. It should be the latest model. Just this, it is not an exaggeration to let them give us five million."

"Let's find a way to run out first." The man in the driver's seat was not as optimistic as the man in the co-pilot and said pessimistically when he heard this.

The man in the co-pilot leaned on the back of the chair and said calmly, "Don't worry, this is a place I carefully selected. In addition, we have made a disguise, even if we walk to the side, we can't find it without looking carefully. Besides, the desert is so big, and it is impossible to search in a net-style manner."

"Then let's not move for now, just waste here?" asked the driver's man.

"Of course, we don't have to lift off the disguise if we don't move. After an hour or two, they will relax their vigilance before going out. It's very safe. You have been working with me for a long time. When will I make a mistake?" The man in the co-pilot patted the man in the driver's seat and said, "Don't worry."

The car was quiet, and the man in the passenger seat was resting at the end, while the man in the driver seat was a little nervous and uncomfortable, and always felt that something would happen like this.

Soon, the roar of the engine came from the air, becoming louder and louder, obviously flying towards them.

The man in the co-pilot opened the car window, opened the hole reserved in the desert camouflage disguise, poked his head out to look into the air, and a fighter plane flew over at an extremely low altitude.

The man recognized at a glance that it was the J-10 captured by the drone, and only the J-10 could appear here in such a short time. But the man was not worried that the other party would find him, and he was very confident in his disguise.

Putting down the camouflage disguise of the desert that was lifted down, he turned around and saw the man in the driver's seat with a pale face, trembling all over, and muttering words in his mouth, saying things like the blessing of the Buddha and the blessing of the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The man in the co-pilot suddenly became angry and slapped him, angrily saying, "You are worried about the ball, he can't find us."

Yang Luo did not notice them, and swept past the off-road vehicle and gradually moved away.

Listening to the sound of the engine gradually getting smaller, the co-pilot man said angrily, "See it, this is my disguise level, learn more in the future.

The driver's man stopped trembling as he heard the increasing sound, his face gradually recovered, and he said embarrassedly, "Aren't I afraid? If you are caught, we will be over in the next life."

"Brother, since you have embarked on this path, don't think so much. At worst, you can eat a peanut. You will be a hero again in 18 years." The man in the co-pilot said earnestly.

"I don't want to do it after this time. I want to go home and live a good life." said the man in the driver's seat.

"It's not enough to do it, we've been exposed." The man in the co-pilot sighed, "Don't think about going home. When we get the remuneration, we will go abroad and never think about coming back in our lifetime."

When the man in the driver's seat heard that he would never come back, the man in the driver's seat was in a bad mood, and thought of his elderly parents, wife and daughter. However, after entering this industry, he had no way back. Once it was exposed, he had to lurk and even leave abroad.

Intelligence work, a profession that wanders on the tip of a knife, is extremely dangerous, and it is not too much to be careful.

"Okay, the plane has left. Get out of the car and put on disguise. We will leave immediately." The co-pilot man urged.

"Didn't you say you're waiting here for an hour or two?" said the driver's man in confusion.

"That's a situation where no one searched. Now that someone has searched, this direction is temporarily safe. It's the wisest choice to leave at this time." The man in the co-pilot said, opening the car door, getting out of the car and starting to put away the disguise.

After hearing this, the man in the driver's seat got off the car and helped. After disguising himself, he immediately started the car and left.

The camouflage was not all put away, but the four tire parts, the windshield and the camouflage dragged on the ground were removed. If you don't walk in and look at it, it looks like a moving small sand slope from a distance.

In the air, Yang Luo sat upright in the cockpit of the J-10, frowned, puzzled.

He had searched the direction of the drone, and to prevent the drone from changing direction in the middle, the search was not straight, but a fan-shaped search, but nothing was found.

After carefully recalling the places I searched, I still had no clue. I shook my head, temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in my mind, and reported to the tower, "The tower, I haven't found it yet, I'm going to expand the search range."

"Yes." The communication channel was silent for a moment before reacting.

"receive."

Yang Luo stared at the rudder and turned, his eyes sharply shooting down and left and right at the desert beneath him. Suddenly, he felt something wrong in his heart. It seemed that he had made a mistake, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"Where is it hidden? Could it be that the person has left, or has he buried himself?"

Yang Luo was thinking hard, holding the joystick tightly and controlling the fighter plane to fly smoothly at high speed, while his eyes did not forget to search.

Looking at the desert that was almost flat and not much ups and downs, a light flashed in Yang Luo's heart, and suddenly he suddenly realized, and he said to himself, "Flat, yes, it's flat."

If you recall the searched terrain carefully, there is indeed a place where the terrain is incompatible with the flat desert. It is the edge of the desert and there are many abrupt bulges. If people are still in the desert, it will be the best hiding place. With a little disguise, it will not be easy to be discovered.

"Go back and search again."

Yang Luo turned the rudder and searched again along the first route. .
Chapter completed!