One person and one dog piloted the fighter jet, soaring into the blue sky, bursting out of the base, heading straight for the city sky.
As they flew to the edge of the city, the Air Defense Bureau connected to her communication channel. The air traffic controller there shouted out the number of the document she stole, saying her fighter jet was not on the dispatch mission list and warned her to return immediately.
"Got it, I'll return immediately," said Yiyi obediently, but her mischievous eyes darted around, flashing with excitement.
She directly pressed the subsonic button on the speed control panel.
With a whoosh, the fighter jet suddenly accelerated beyond the city's maximum airspace speed. Covered with dust, the fighter jet, like an arrow released from a bow, vanished beyond the warning line, soaring into the free blue sky.
