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Chapter 1494 - 718: Let’s Make a Bet_3

Chapter 1494: Chapter 718: Let’s Make a Bet_3

Jumped on the plane, and it started up again.

Kung Fu doesn’t betray the diligent, when the plane finally took off in order...

the number of planes on the deck had significantly diminished.

It’s actually not that complicated, the main difference is that taking off from the deck and from a runway on land requires higher technical and experiential demands.

Watching the plane finally take off, the people on the deck finally breathed a sigh of relief. But before they could fully relax, Number One heard someone beside him asking, "I’ve seen planes on parades that can spiral upwards in flight, how is that done?"

Number One thought he had a strong capacity for absorbing information, but upon hearing this question, he turned his head and was momentarily stunned.

"Come on, tell me!" Yan Fei urged. "Before it falls down..."

Alright then!

Keep calm, Number One pushed down the incredulity in his heart and started explaining again.

It wasn’t until Yan Fei appeared for the third time asking about technicalities that Number One finally remembered – it was possible to communicate with the planes from the ship... it was common sense, but after such an extraordinary night, he only just remembered.

As dawn slightly brightened the sky, Yan Fei finally left satisfied, and the nine people left on the deck looked at the few remaining planes and almost cried: Playing around with so many in one night, and if the big demon returns tomorrow to torment them, without these they’d have to go pick up aircraft carriers!

So, after a period of silence, Number Nine quickly suggested, "I think we should develop a plan. For a beginner on how to properly fly a fighter jet, and in case of various emergencies, how to tell them in the simplest and most direct way..."

People really are driven by necessity, in just one night, the new set of hands had accepted their roles, began to exercise initiative, and were ready to plan on how to quickly satisfy the big demon’s desires.

Yan Fei didn’t go straight back to his own courtyard, but headed to Dahe Base to feast.

After all the activity of the night, he was still bursting with energy. Not picking up another aircraft carrier wasn’t a regret; it was obvious that a fleet wouldn’t come and go easily, and would definitely not leave any time soon. It’d be available whenever needed.

After eating his fill, he went back to the courtyard to clean up both the upstairs and downstairs, then drove to continue with the paperwork.

By noon, the hundreds of acres of land behind the house were officially Yan’s.

For today’s lunch, Wang Yongcheng strongly insisted on being the host and invited Boss Yan and others to dine at the best restaurant in Provincial City. The restaurant was located on the top floor of the hotel, the highest building in Provincial City at the moment, standing two hundred meters tall, and it had just officially opened last month.

Before the dishes were even served, Wang Yongcheng had already filled a large cup and raised it: "Boss Yan, I’m not one for long speeches, everything is in this cup."

Before Yan Fei could say anything, Wang Yongcheng downed the drink in one gulp and immediately poured another full cup, but just as he was about to raise it again, Yan Fei intervened: "Boss Wang, it’s no fun if you drink like this, if you finish it all, what would we drink? There’s no need, really..."

Wang Yongcheng was adamant and for him, Yan Fei’s recent actions meant much more than just timely aid – he truly didn’t know how to fully express his gratitude.

Even Chen He and Dong Qiushi tried to persuade him, but he insisted, "No, I have to make a gesture, or I’ll feel really uncomfortable..."

The back-and-forth debate attracted the attention of other patrons in the restaurant — after all, it was a high-class place, and everyone was expected to behave, or at least pretend to. Their commotion was already affecting others.

And then, the next moment, something unexpected happened...