NOVPUBChapter 729: 729, Seek, the chance of survival
Chapter 729: 729, Seek, the chance of survival
Xiaozhuang shed tears of a man: “Then just kill me. I never thought I’d live when I did this.”
“You!!” Xia Yang was so angry that he almost lost it. He wanted to kill Xiaozhuang, but if he did, there would be no one to pilot the plane. And if he didn’t kill him, Xiaozhuang wouldn’t land the plane.
Looking at Shi Yuhuan who was standing at the cockpit door, he said apologetically: “Boss, it’s all my fault. I let him fly the plane without investigating thoroughly.”
Shi Yuhuan cast an indifferent glance at Xiaozhuang. Despite the life-and-death situation, he remained calm, and coldly asked: “You’re being threatened?”
Xiaozhuang stared in horror at Shi Yuhuan, as if to say: how would you know that?
Shi Yuhuan glanced at the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground, picked it up, and saw a short video in it.
He then turned it off and handed the phone to Xia Yang.
Xia Yang took the phone, but before he opened the video, he first opened a text message. The message was from an anonymous number, with a picture of Xiaozhuang’s wife and son attached, below was a message: If you don’t kill Shi Yuhuan, I will kill your wife and son.
After that, he opened the video.
When the video started, Xiaozhaung’s wife and son were tied up in a pitch-black warehouse.
Xia Yang clenched the phone tightly in his hand, glaring at Xiaozhuang: “Why didn’t you tell me?”
Xiaozhuang cried out, “I’m sorry, brother, I had no choice. I can’t let anything happen to them. If you guys don’t die, my wife and son will. I didn’t want to kill you, but I had no choice.”
Xia Yang coldly retorted, “So, you think that once we die, that person will release your wife and son, let them live and leave? Don’t be naive!”
“I’m sorry, I thought…” Xiaozhuang said nothing more; he just kept pressing the buttons on the control panel, forcing the plane to begin descent.
The air pressure at 10,000 meters high is formidable, while outside the airplane, it is about 55,000 Pascals, equivalent to the pressure of a ten-ton object.
If a plane that’s flying parallel suddenly needs to descend, it must pass through this super-strong air pressure while going against the wind, creating intense sparks in the air.
From a distance, the plane looked like a fire dragon, descending straight down.
As he controlled the plane, Xiaozhuang said, “Boss, brother, even if we manage to make a low-altitude landing… it may not go well because of the damage to the plane’s equipment, and we have lost contact with Korean Air. We can’t return to our original flight path. The only option we have is a forced landing. There’s a parachute on board, but there’s only one. Even if we’re flying low, the parachute can’t handle your weight when you jump down from kilometers in the sky. You may still be smashed to pieces.”
He had been stabbed several times by Xia Yang and his body was very weak, yet he was still using all his strength to control the plane.
The plane was getting lower and lower, its body swaying uncontrollably left and right. After spinning uncontrollably for a while, the entire body of the plane started to shake.
Both Shi Yuhuan and Xia Yang had already put on their life jackets.
The plane was getting lower and lower, and through the guiding lights emerging from the plane, they could vaguely see mountains down below.
“Get the plane steady, put on the life jacket, and jump down with us!” Xia Yang turned around and looked at Xiaozhuang.
Xiaozhuang just shook his head, his face streaming with tears: “I can’t. The parachute might hold two people. There’s a chance of survival. But if it’s three people, we’d all die.”
