"The plane crashed... As for the cause, we are not sure yet, but there are only two possibilities. One is that enemy spies got into our plane and planted a bomb, and the other is that it was attacked from outside."
"What about Qin Chu?" Rick felt as if his heartbeat was about to stop.
"The plane... has exploded and burned to pieces... the four bodyguards I sent on board, a captain, and two flight attendants... were all killed... As for Qin Chu... his whereabouts are unknown."
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground...
Rick was completely dumbfounded...
"Rick, Rick... are you still listening? I have asked the nearest country to come out for rescue... I believe there will be news soon... Rick." No matter what Reno said on the other end of the phone, there was no one here. respond.
Rick felt like something was cracking in his heart...
At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the plane exploded instantly. Even those who were lucky enough to survive were so high and so dark.
Below is the deep water of the Pacific Ocean... Is it possible to survive
Rick knew in his heart that although his brother did not directly say that Qin Chu was dead, there was a high probability that he was killed.
Grief, sadness, self-blame, shock...many complex emotions came up at once.
Rick held his head in his hands and collapsed on his chest, feeling like he was about to faint.
There was no record of thoughts in an instant...
If he hadn't insisted on letting Qin Chu get on the plane, nothing would have happened.
If he hadn't arranged everything on his own initiative, the plane would not have crashed.
At this moment, Rick had only one thought in his mind - I killed Qin Chu.
"Miss Xixi."
"Is Rick here?"
"The boss is inside...but...?" Rick's man hesitated to speak.
"How?" Xixi looked worried.
"The boss was in a very, very bad mood. He had been feeling depressed all day."
When Sissy arrived, Rick had been sitting there holding his head for seven hours.
"Rick... why didn't you answer my call?" Xixi's voice was gentler than every day.
Rick lowered his head and said nothing, his expression was very decadent...
"What's wrong? What happened?" Xixi walked over and reached out to hold Rick's hand.
He slowly raised his head and said, "Xixi... Qin Chu... is dead."
"Are you kidding me?" Xixi was shocked.
"I'm not kidding... It's all my fault. The plane crashed... Qin Chu is dead."
Rick's voice was hoarse... and his eyes were bloodshot.
"how come?"
"It must be that bastard Huo Siqian who did it. I'm going to kill him..." When Rick said this, his eyes showed a fierce light.
Sisi felt very distressed when she saw him like this.
Suddenly he hugged Rick's neck...
"Xixi... what should I do? I killed Qin Chu, how should I explain to Huo Mian? How should I speak when she comes back?"
Something in Rick's eyes instantly moistened.
Xixi also shed tears...
"Rick... this is an accident... no one wants it. Although the plane crashed... but maybe... maybe Qin Chu is still alive? You have to believe in miracles."
Although she was trying to comfort Rick, even Sisi herself didn't believe it.
After all, a plane crash is such a serious matter...
"What should I do? How should I explain to Huo Mian?"
At this moment, Rick's cell phone rang...
Xixi glanced at him and then looked at him.
"It's Gao Ran's call."
Rick slowly picked up the phone and answered it.
"Hey, Rick."
"kindness."
"Has Qin Chu arrived in the United States? Why can't I get through his number?"