"Nathan, the accident report has come out. The main reason for this accident is that the handheld camera is not suitable for use in the fighter cockpit." Robert said: "In the fighter cockpit, a fixed camera must be used."
Nathan was not wrong. At that time, Nathan's tail spin entered and recovered very smoothly. It was only because of this camera problem that the ejection seat was accidentally activated, which led to Steve's death.
This is an accident.
After all, this is the first time, and I am afraid it will be the last time a conscription propaganda led by the navy itself. The navy will also learn from experience and will not make the same mistakes in the later shooting.
"Who is responsible for this?" Nathan continued to ask.
"This is an accident. If Steve didn't insist at the time, there would be no accident." Robert said, "So, Nathan, you don't have to blame yourself, you don't have to feel guilty about this. Your flight Technology has always been the best and is our pride."
"Really?" Nathan turned his head and left the office with an unspeakable expression on his face.
"where are you going?"
Nathan didn't speak, just strode forward.
Flying is a dangerous profession. Choosing to fly means choosing to be accompanied by danger. Of course Nathan knows in his heart, but when Nathan is asked to face it in person, Nathan feels confused.
Shouldn't I be responsible for Steve's death? If I insisted on using a dummy in the rear cabin at the time, and flew by myself, nothing would happen.
Should I blame Tony? Tony only wanted to capture scenes from various perspectives from his perspective to facilitate later editing. After all, the opportunity to spin is too rare, and it is also important to look out from the cockpit.
Tony just wanted to do his best to make this film.
Who is to blame
Nathan didn't know, he just wanted to be alone.
The roar of the plane came from a distance. A huge Tomcat fighter was spreading its wings and was about to land. The setting sun was shining on the body, so the entire Tomcat fighter was exuding golden light from its edges.
Chic and light, just like a big cat.
"Long, Rumbling." At this moment, the sound of a motorcycle came from behind Nathan. Nathan turned his head and saw Emily appear next to him riding a motorcycle.
"Hey, handsome guy, do you want to go for a drive?" Emily asked Nathan.
As long as you ride a motorcycle, your mood will improve. Nathan used this method to help Jenny, but who knew he used it for himself.
"Where is Jenny?" Nathan asked, "Did Jenny tell you to do this?"
Nathan really didn't understand the relationship between Emily and Jenny. In short, Nathan knew it all at once. Jenny taught her.
"Jenny is back to the navy headquarters." Emily said.
Jenny is the producer of this movie. Now there is such a serious accident during shooting. Although Jenny wants to stay and comfort Nathan, but she has no chance. She needs to go to the Navy Headquarters to report the incident in its entirety. At the same time, waiting for the decision of the headquarters, bad luck, this movie also risked its death.
"Let's go." Nathan said, riding in front of the motorcycle. He twisted the accelerator and the front wheel was raised fiercely. In the back of Emily's screams, the motorcycle roared and drove forward. .
The twin-cylinder engine is rotating at high speed. Every redline shift brings a strong secretion of adrenaline. The evening breeze blew through Nathan’s forehead, messed up his hair, and passed through his mess. Thoughts.
This world must be different from the one I know well. There are too many coincidences and too many accidents. What is going on
Behind her, Emily hugged Nathan tightly and gave her life to Nathan. At this moment, she only wanted to accompany him to the end of the world.
"Crunch." The motorcycle stopped, and a small courtyard appeared in front of it.
Where Jenny lives. For some reason, Nathan actually came here.
"Let's go, let's go in, maybe Jenny will be back soon." Emily said, taking out the key. Since the last three people came here, Emily has a key.
Opening the door, Emily ran to the cupboard, from where she conjured a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it into two glasses.
"Come on, let's have a drink. After drinking this glass, let us forget about our troubles." Emily said.
First it was drag racing, and then it was drinking. Then, what should be vented, will it be vented, right
"For Steve's departure." Nathan raised his glass and drank it.
"Training for Alaska." Nathan had another drink.
"For the modification of Miramar base."
One cup after another, Nathan kept drinking it, maybe in this way, to make him forget his troubles.
Steve's death is just a wedge, and Nathan needs a chance to indulge.
Emily looked at Nathan. This man made her feel bad. When she first heard about Nathan in Alaska, she became interested in him. This time she came to Miramar and it took her own expense. The mind was only won.
She wanted to be with Nathan, and there was an attraction all over the big boy.
Emily only had a drink with him, and Nathan had already had the fifth cup. Nathan’s eyes were blurred, and his brain began to enter another state, which was not said before, or not. Convenient, now I finally say it.
"What the hell is going on with you and Jenny?" Nathan asked.
"This is the secret between us." Emily said: "Jenny likes you very much, but it's a pity that she can't be with you."
After saying this, Emily covered her mouth, no, I missed it!
Turning his head again, he found that Nathan was already lying on the table and asleep.
Back in Alaska, Nathan was abruptly drunk by the Air Force pilot by drinking too much, but now, he is drunk after only a few drinks! Emily looked at Nathan affectionately when Emily's motherhood broke out.
Can't sleep here, drag Nathan to sex, sleep, and it will be fine the next day.
As a result, Emily dragged Nathan a few steps away, and then put it on the scene. The moment Emily’s body touched Nathan, she felt hot. Suddenly, Emily cried out in her heart. it is good! (End of this chapter)