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The probability of 37.8% was not worth it for Jiang Lu to gamble whether Jing Lan would become alert because of his questioning, but taking a plane was different. She wanted it anyway, and with this probability, it was basically settled.
As for the matter of Paradise City, I'll ask her on the plane when she's in a good mood.
Sure enough, when faced with huge temptation, Jing Lan put aside his already vague doubts.
"Really?"
"real!"
So, Jing Lan happily reached out his hand and was held by Jiang Lu.
But when she saw the cabin, she was still stunned: "It's so small here, can it fit two people?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Lu leaned back, looked at Jing Lan who was lying on the side of the cabin, and said, "It should be fine. You have a petite figure and I'm not fat either. I'm sure I can sit down."
"How do we sit? There's only one seat."
"Maybe, probably, possibly..." Jiang Lu patted Jing Lan's shoulder: "I have to hold you and sit."
"You mean... I sit in your arms?" Jing Lan hesitated.
"What should we do? You don't know how to fly a plane, so I can't let you sit alone." Jiang Lu shrugged.
"Then... that's nothing we can do." Jing Lan had no choice but to give in: "Then you go in first."
"it is good."
Jiang Lu stepped into the cabin, then helped Jing Lan to sit on the edge of the cabin, and then held her on his lap with her back facing him.
Jing Lan looked at the dashboard and his eyes widened.
Although she had never flown into the sky before, she had seen the cabins of the planes in the camp. Compared with this one, the complexity alone was simply not on the same level.
She was dazzled by what she saw and was curious about everything she saw.
Just as she was about to ask what the various values meant, she felt Jiang Lu's hands wandering over her body, and she immediately got goose bumps.
"What are you doing!"
"Fasten your seat belt, sis." Jiang Lu was speechless.
"Why are there so many..." Jing Lan saw Jiang Lu tying him up and suddenly felt a little scared: "I think they only need one rope."
Jiang Lu pulled the belt with difficulty while trying to comfort Jing Lan: "This is a five-point safety belt. The speed of a fighter jet cannot be compared with those of other planes, so it needs to be fixed more safely. Do you understand?"
"Is... is that so? I'm sorry, I was so nervous."
As soon as Jing Lan got on the plane, he completely lost the confidence he had when making threats earlier and felt extremely weak.
Jiang Lu teased her deliberately: "You have a pretty good figure, actually. Your clothes are so full that I was afraid I couldn't fasten my seat belt. I didn't expect that you only have big breasts but such a thin waist."
"Ah...uh...stop talking!!"
Jing Lan lowered her head shyly, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Lu said: "Don't be nervous, just put it on and it will be done. We will take off soon."
"Can you loosen it a little bit?" Jing Lan put his hand under the seat belt on his chest, trying to open up some space: "It hurts a little bit."
"Then see if you can pull the belt down a little bit, so that it's not right there."
"Is... like this?"
"No, I mean to pick it up below the ribs. Don't squeeze it like that."
"how to do?"
"Forget it, I'll do it."
Jiang Lu's blood pressure rose as he watched her minting operation, and he finally couldn't help but try it himself.
The moment Jing Lan was touched, his whole body stiffened and he allowed Jiang Lu to do whatever he wanted.
"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, you don't understand it. Don't be too nervous." Jiang Lu comforted him seriously.
"Yeah...I know, it's okay." Jing Lan's face was a little hot, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Soon, Jiang Lu carried them to a place where the safety belts could not reach them, and let them tilt upwards with the support of the safety belts.
But since the seat belt is only designed for one person, forcing two people in it is still a bit of a stretch.
Perhaps he still felt it was too oppressive, Jing Lan couldn't help but lean back, his smooth and elastic breasts rubbing against Jiang Lu's lower abdomen restlessly.
"Please don't move, sister..." Jiang Lu said silently.
"I feel uncomfortable~" Jing Lan twisted his body and moaned in grievance.
“Now I feel even worse!”
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lu threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind and said in a deep voice:
"When you sit on my lap, I can only see the dashboard, but I can't see where the joystick is. Can you help me take a look?"
"Huh? Oh, good."
Jing Lan was unable to bend down because of the seat belt, so he reached out and groped below.
Soon she cried out with joy:
"Oh! Found it!"
But Jiang Lu's face changed and he finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Chapter 40 Jiang Lu hates people who have no sense of boundaries
"What..."
Jing Lan realized it later and let go of his hand in fright.
"That wasn't the case just now..."
"Nonsense." Jiang Lu complained.
"What should we do then..." Jing Lan asked cautiously.
"Just sit still and don't move. We're getting ready to take off."
"Oh."
Jiang Lu didn't want to argue with her anymore.
He pressed a few buttons at random, then woke up the chief engineer corpse, Jarvis, and pretended to hold the joystick and pull it back, pretending that he was driving.
Starscream's engine started instantly, and it rushed into the sky along the runway with a roar.
The commotion here quickly attracted the guards.
They raised their heads and asked the leader.
"Do I need to report this to the higher-ups?"
The chief shook his head: "The big chief said that no matter what he did, we should just pretend we didn't see it. The big chief is very smart and this must be all part of his plan."
Everyone was stunned.
At this time, someone suddenly said: "But I just saw that the leader's sister seemed to have followed..."
Although the leader was hesitant, he still chose to believe the big leader.
"Don't be afraid, this must be part of the plan. He must have his reasons for doing this."
"I see." "As expected of the chief's confidant." "The boss really understands!"
......
Above the clouds.
Without any cover or obstruction, the stars in the night sky are extremely clear, as if they are very close.
Jing Lan's face was pressed against the cabin glass, ripples appeared in his clear eyes, and joy could not be concealed on his face.
Jiang Lu held the joystick and stared into the distance in boredom.
"Look!"
Jing Lan suddenly shouted in surprise.
Jiang Lu looked in the direction the other party was pointing, and saw a strange-looking cloud in the direction.
Jing Lan turned around and asked: "Does it look like a mushroom?"
“Not really.” Jiang Lu shook his head and recalled, “I have seen real mushroom clouds. After those two clouds disappeared, there were many homeless people downstairs of my house.”
“Why are there homeless people in mushroom clouds?”
“Don’t ask questions that are not conducive to peace.”
"Stingy." Jing Lan stuck out his tongue and focused his attention on the scenery outside the window that he had never seen before.
Jiang Lu hesitated for a moment, thinking that the time was about right, and asked, "By the way, what do you mean by thief?"
"What thief?"
"You said that the people in power in Paradise City are thieves. Why is that?"
Hearing this, Jing Lan, who was still staring out the window, suddenly became absent-minded.
But she still deliberately concealed the hatred in her heart and answered lightly: "Originally, there was no Paradise City in the desert. We are all just survivors of the apocalyptic disaster in the past.
Later, under the leadership of my great-grandfather, the refugees united and built a safe zone called Paradise.
But just when order was finally established, my great-grandfather was betrayed, driven out, and we were labeled criminals.
My ancestors made the greatest efforts and sacrificed the most, but in the end those bastards stole the fruits of victory and wanted to kill us all."
After a pause, she emphasized her tone, as if she was asking Jiang Lu, but also as if she was firming up her own heart.
"Is this fair?"
After listening to this, Jiang Lu also felt a little complicated.
Because he thought about himself.
"This is unfair." He said heavily, "But for these peach-picking beasts, destruction is always much easier than protection."
Jing Lan remained silent, but Jiang Lu could feel that she was not at peace because her hands were gradually clenching.