Dear Mr. Shi

Xiao Zhuang shed tears from the man: "Then kill me. When I did this, I never thought I would live."

"You!!" Xia Yang was so angry that he wanted to kill him but no one flew the plane. He refused to land if he didn't kill him.

He looked at Shi who was standing at the driver's door to keep out the cold, and said apologetically: "Boss, it's all my fault, but I didn't investigate it clearly, so I let him fly the plane."

Shi Yuhan glanced at Xiaozhuang indifferently. Life and death remained steady and quiet. He asked coldly, "Is it threatened?"

Xiao Zhuang opened his eyes in horror to watch Shi Yushi, as if to say how you would know.

Shi Yuhan glanced at the phone that Xiaozhuang had dropped on the ground, bent over to pick it up, and saw a short video in the phone.

He shut it off immediately, and then handed the phone to Xia Yang.

Xia Yang took the phone and did not open the video first, and first opened a text message. The text message came from an anonymous number. There is a picture on it. The picture is of Xiaozhuang’s wife and son. There is a text below. If you don’t kill Shi Yuhan , Then I will kill your wife and son.

Next, he opened the video.

The video opens. Inside, Xiaozhuang’s wife and son are **** in a dark warehouse.

Xia Yang squeezed the phone tightly in her palm and stared at Xiao Zhuang, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xiao Zhuang cried: "I'm sorry, brother, I can't do anything, I can't let them have trouble. If you don't die, my wife and children will die. I don't want to kill you, but I can't do it either."

Xia Yang said coldly: "Then you think we are dead, and that person will let your wife and son go and let them leave alive? Don't be stupid!"

"I'm sorry, I thought..." Xiao Zhuang didn't say anything any more, just pressed the button once and then to control the speed and direction of the plane, forcing the plane to start landing.

At an altitude of nearly 10,000 meters, the air pressure is strong, and the air pressure outside the aircraft is about 55,000 Pascals, which is equivalent to the pressure of a heavy object of about ten tons.

When a parallel-driving airplane suddenly descends, it must travel against the current through this super-strong air pressure, wiping a strong spark in the air.

From a distance, the plane descended straight down like a fire dragon.

Xiaozhuang controlled it as he said, "Boss, big brother, in this situation, even if you land at a low altitude... there may be problems. The aircraft’s equipment has been damaged, and the connection with Korean Airlines has been lost. It is impossible to return to the original. Channel, the only way now is to force landing. There is a parachute on the plane, but there is only one. Even if you drive at a low altitude, the parachute bears you. If you jump down at a height of 1,000 meters, you may also be broken into pieces."

He was hit by Xia Yang several times and his body was already extremely weak, but he still used all his strength to control the plane.

The plane was getting lower and lower, and the fuselage swayed uncontrollably from side to side. Not long after it had rotated, it lost control again, and the entire fuselage was shaking.

In time to protect against the cold and Xiayang, a good life jacket is already on.

The plane is getting shorter and shorter. Through the light energy lamp protruding from the plane, you can probably see below, and the hills are scattered all over the place.

"Control the plane so well, put on a life jacket, and jump down with us!" Xia Yang turned around and looked at Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang shook his head and cried bitterly with a face: "No, this parachute bears two people, and there is still a chance of surviving. If there are three, all three will die."