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Chapter 1043 Out of Control(2/2)

I, Mo Ling, am cute and strong! I don’t need big breasts to attract this fool!

But just when she was about to speak and ask Lin An to come over, Mo Ling suddenly thought of something extremely important!

Looking around, he looked at the Soviet-Russian war zone in the chat channel and the unfamiliar environment around him.

Mo Ling's mind was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and in an instant, his little face turned pale.

Damn it!

She is no longer in the Chinese war zone!

Before Lin An could ask, Xiao Mo Ling screamed, stood up suddenly, and looked at a prop on her body in a panic.

"Lin An!"

"Blood corpse!"

"I can't feel the blood corpse anymore!"

Um!?

Hearing the sound, Lin An paused for a moment, and after looking at Mo Ling's panic-stricken face and the token on his waist, Lin An suddenly seemed to realize something, and a look of solemnity suddenly flashed in his eyes!

Damn it! Both he and Mo Ling had forgotten that the two bloody corpses were still on the psychic fighter plane!

And with the distance between the two sides being tens of thousands of kilometers, those two bloody corpses might have escaped Mo Ling's control long ago!

Long'an Base, Wangjiang Air Force Maintenance Base.

"The fighter plane was seriously damaged."

Several maintenance technicians in orange-red uniforms looked at the returning psychic fighter with solemn faces, while Yuntian beside him had a wry smile on his face.

"Everyone, the damage is indeed serious. Let's take a look and see how we can repair it. I feel that there may be some problems with the engine."

Listening to Yuntian's brief description of the attacks encountered by the fighter plane, several engineers nodded. Without further ado, they directly disassembled the belly of the chassis and prepared for inspection.

Several people are talented in maintenance. Although their strength is not good, the maintenance of the entire Long'an fighter aircraft almost entirely relies on them.

Carefully dismantling the precise parts on the fuselage, a middle-aged man with a steady face suddenly stopped moving.

"-dang-dang"

"Dang-dang"

Um!?

He raised his head from under the cabin in confusion, frowning.

There seems to be some noise in the fighter plane
Chapter completed!
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