Chapter 1407 The Crashed Helicopter
"Mr. Mayor!" The mayor's secretary wanted to persuade him a few more times but was pushed away by the mayor.
"Make way, make way." The fat mayor squeezed out of the room holding a suitcase.
Two beauties were carrying small bags and following behind with a dog.
A group of people hurried into the yard.
A helicopter has landed here.
"Take off immediately and go to the military airport."
the mayor exclaimed.
"Mr. Mayor, it would be risky to take off in this weather."
the pilot advised.
"Take off immediately! Otherwise, you don't have to come."
the mayor ordered.
Upon hearing this, the pilot jumped out of the helicopter.
If you don't come, you will just lose your job, but if you force a takeoff in this weather, you will lose your life.
A job that pays a few thousand dollars isn't worth risking your life for.
"Humph, you coward."
The mayor saw the pilot running away and sat directly in the driver's seat.
In his spare time, he also obtained a helicopter pilot's license, which he originally intended to use to take girls for a ride and show off, but now it came in handy.
The mayor started the helicopter and forced it to take off.
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Vladimir was clearing snow at home. Despite his constant work, half a foot of snow had accumulated in the yard.
"This snow is too heavy."
Vladimir muttered to himself as he worked.
Just then, a rumbling sound was heard.
Vladimir looked up in the direction of the voice and was surprised to see a helicopter flying from a distance.
Although Vladimir himself is a member of the fighting nation, when he saw that a helicopter dared to take off in such weather, he still admired the other party for being a real man.
Then, Vladimir saw the helicopter tilting and falling downwards.
The direction of the fall seemed to be towards him.
"Sokabuli!"
Vladimir immediately rushed into the house at lightning speed, closed the door, pushed up the baffle, and pulled Natasha into the basement.
Boom!
The helicopter fell to the ground and exploded.
A huge fireball erupted.
Countless metal fragments flew everywhere, piercing through a nearby wooden villa and turning it into a sieve.
The dacha occupied by Vladimir was specially fortified.
The outer wall was also covered with half a meter thick ice.
In this kind of weather, ice is even harder than some steel.
The metal fragments lost their power after penetrating the ice wall a few centimeters.
"call--"
Vladimir breathed a sigh of relief; the worst did not happen.
At least there was no problem with his own shelter.
This was a blessing in disguise, otherwise he would have to look for a new shelter in this bad weather.
It would be extremely difficult to build such a shelter again.
Vladimir opened the basement door and came outside the villa.
Looking at the marks on the ice wall, Vladimir was very satisfied.
This trace proves that his decision was correct.
He decided to make the ice wall higher and thicker.
It would be best if it could be built to the size of the Great Wall of Despair, then it would be foolproof.
Vladimir came out of the villa and was surprised by the scene outside.
The helicopter crashed right into the villa across the street .
At this time, the villa had completely collapsed and a raging fire broke out.
Vladimir was sure that if the helicopter crashed into his villa, his villa would be reduced to ruins like that villa.
"Should we get some anti-aircraft missiles and place them in the yard?"
"Or an anti-aircraft machine gun would be fine."
"At the very least, we should get some individual anti-aircraft missiles, right?"
Vladimir thought as he looked at the crashed helicopter.
Moreover, we not only have to deal with possible helicopters, but also main battle tanks.
After all, the M1A2 disaster relief weapon is popular in America.
Have to be on guard.
Of course, looking for anti-aircraft missiles is a later matter. Vladimir decided to look inside the helicopter to see if there is anything useful.
The helicopter took off in this kind of weather, it must be transporting something extremely important, right?
Vladimir guessed.
The fire was quickly extinguished.
Firstly, the helicopter did not carry much fuel, and secondly, the heavy snow had a good effect in extinguishing the fire.
A large amount of snow was melted into water by the flames, which quickly lowered the temperature of the helicopter. Eventually, the fire was put out and did not spread to other places.
Vladimir waited for a while and confirmed that there would be no explosion or re-ignition, then he put on a set of rain gear and went to check the situation.
Vladimir walked across the street and came to the villa.
The villa is a completely wooden structure and looks more like a holiday cabin.
At this time, it had been completely burned down by the fire, and only the wreckage of a helicopter remained at its original location.
Vladimir walked over and found three charred bodies in the helicopter.
It smells burnt.
In one person's arms, was a metal box.
“That should be it.”
Vladimir pulled the metal box out of the other man's arms.
This metal box has a combination lock and is very sturdy, so it cannot be opened at all.
Vladimir decided to take it back to the dacha and try it with a gasoline saw.
He just didn't believe that there was a box that couldn't be opened with a gasoline saw.
Just as Vladimir was about to leave, he suddenly heard a low call from behind.
Vladimir looked back suddenly and found that several wild wolves had appeared behind him at some point.
The wild wolves stared at him with their green eyes, their mouths wide open, and wisps of white air came out of their mouths.
"Why are there wolves here?"
Vladimir glanced around and saw three wolves in total.
He can strangle a single one to death, but when there are three of them, the difficulty increases sharply.
Because wolves are animals that cooperate with each other.
When he attacked one wolf, other wolves would come and attack.
Very difficult.
Vladimir would rather face a brown bear or a wild boar than two wolves.
However, there was no room for him to retreat now.
"In that case..."
Vladimir lifted the box, ready to fight the three wolves and let these beasts know that he was not easy to deal with.
Just then, gunshots rang out.
Bang!
With a gunshot, a wolf's head exploded like a watermelon.
The remaining two wolves saw the miserable state of their companion and quickly jumped to the side.
As a result, as soon as a wolf landed on the ground, its head was blown up by a bullet.
Seeing this, the remaining wolf turned around and ran away.
As a result, as soon as its legs took a step forward, a bullet hit its head from behind.
boom!
The last wolf's head exploded into pieces.
Vladimir looked in the direction of the gunshot and found Natasha standing in front of the gate with a shotgun.
There were still wisps of white smoke coming out of the muzzle of the shotgun.
