Want to say something, want to roar what, want to scold what, but hoarse throat, but can't say anything. Even if the voice is ugly to death, even more because of the more yelling, leading to now the throat is slightly painful.

What should she do.

What else can she do? What should she do now.

All the people who can get by all around are down the cliff again, but still nothing. The search and rescue operation has been terminated for a long time, because there are only about 20 people present. They looked at her with sympathy and sadness, as if they had judged everything.

Mo Yanke can't come back. Even if that man has great ability, he can't come back now, because the conditions are really bad. The water under him is icy and the wind is blowing.

They all think that's what happened. They all think that Mo Yanke must be dead and has no ability to survive. However, she doesn't want to be like this.

No, no!

It won't be like that. It's not like that.

When the phone rang again, she looked over, but tears had already blindfolded her eyes, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She picked up the phone just because she was used to it.

"Hello." Hoarse, as if for many days did not drink water in general.

"You idiot." Angry voice, roaring, seems to be far away, but especially close, as if that person is beside her, roaring in her ear.

"I'm a dead man. Why don't you call me? What's the matter with this damn line always busy? Do you know how to call others, but you don't think of me?"

Jinghao, it's Jinghao

she sighed, closed her eyes and burst into tears.

She couldn't speak and didn't know how to say it. She just held her cell phone tightly.

I thought, who can help her, help Mo Yanke, but I screamed in my heart, but I couldn't say anything.

She has no strength, she is desperate!

And he, the moment seems to be all her hope in general.

"The plane will be over soon. Hold on. Mo Yanke, it's not so easy to die. I'm still on my way. "

She can't believe it!

This Is this all true?

"Jinghao." She gave a dry and dumb cry, and her tears fell more fiercely.

"Don't pretend to be dead for me. Be brave and don't cry. The only thing you have to do now is take good care of yourself and wait for me to come back. I'll be there in a minute He yelled at her.

But she couldn't help it.

His voice is still ferocious, telling a strong displeasure, but what he can say is warm to the heart.

"People like Mo Yanke can't take him away. Just a few bullets and a reef are nothing. You also give me a little confidence, don't give me to play with crying, how big a person, not afraid to lose face and go abroad, give me a little cheer up, give me a good, waiting for me to come back

She sniffed, but could only droop her head.

But tears, to flow down, really can not control ah.

Because, too afraid, there is no bottom in my heart.

He's not her. He doesn't understand her despair.

Feel, the sky is about to fall down!

He listened with a sudden curse. "Mo Yanke, this asshole."

Words fall, but suddenly a soft tone. "I'm on my way, and I'll be there soon. You - don't be afraid, wait for me, he - he'll be fine!"

She just said "um.".

He no longer spoke, but the phone, so through, did not hang up, so quietly with!

Sure enough, as Xiao Yi said, a helicopter came soon, around the cliff area, shining on the sea, searching. But I don't know how much power he used to get this plane. Presumably, that would be a great price. After all, this is not his sphere of influence. Even in Italy, his control area is limited. Moreover, he is only a Chinese. It's not what it used to be.

Aimeng stood, looking at the helicopter, tears, blurred his eyes again.

But she was strong again, because she saw a little hope, Jinghao came, just like a cardiotonic, injected a dose into her.

So many people are working hard and helping her. She must be stronger and never fall down!

Aimeng, who is not so useless, can't delay his man at this time.

It seems that with faith, there is hope.

Sure enough, as long as you see a little hope, then all hope will follow. Shen Luo and Fang Yucheng are finally found, and then they rely on their own identity and Fang Yucheng's power in the underworld. Two helicopters were quickly brought in. At the same time, the surrounding police came to support.Then, the domestic Lawson was furious. Although he was under house arrest, he still had this energy. City a had a dialogue with the United States. Helicopters, yachts and ground troops came to reinforce him.

However, Mo Yanke is still absent.

What's more, even Robert got such news in Paris. Quickly came, and is a plane, and with a lot of ambulance popularity.

Multiple helicopters, illuminating half the sea. The sound of the wings flapping, the sound of the yacht moving, the sound of the search and rescue, the noise, restless half of the night sky. Always quiet town, wake up, restless, sleepless. Then this restlessness and sleeplessness, like ripples, continue to expand toward the periphery.

What the hell happened.

Why are there so many planes?!

Who the hell is that.

Tonight, the town is really lively, all the people are sleepless.

Almost all the people who were able to help responded and helped at the first time. Whether it was the dispatch of personnel or the negotiation with the US side, some of them came directly.

Rescue work, in front of those who have courage and insight to carry out quickly and steadily. It seems that everyone is in a hurry, in order to disappear, a little bit of effort.

Half an hour An hour Two hours Three hours

Time, so quietly flow away, the day is bright, AI Meng standing on the cliff figure trance almost become a statue, but there is still no news of Mo Yanke. There are so many airplanes, yachts and human resources, looking for them again and again along the sea, but they seem to have disappeared completely. There is no trace, or even no news. I don't know whether it is life or death or not.

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