Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 1128: The plane crashed and the people died, and they were dying

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On the helicopter.

"Master! Here it is! Just ahead!"

Sitting in the driving position, Chu Yujiang personally manipulated the lifter and the dashboard. When he saw the Baroque castle below that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, he knew that he had found the right trip!

Quan Hanting looked down coldly, let alone stared at the castle without any emotion.

"be prepared."

Ling Yun turned his head and checked: "...with all firepower."

Quan Hanting ordered: "Speed up."

Chu Yujiang: "Yes."

As the distance gets closer, the two figures entangled on the beach become clearer.

"It's Madame!"

Quan Hanting's eyes were like knives, and his sharp edge was immediately revealed: "Prepare to land."

Chu Yujiang took the lead and began to slow down and descend.

At this moment, Shen Hun didn't notice, and while struggling, he was clamped by the man's arm, and the tingling came immediately.

Looking back hard, I didn’t expect to see the needle in the man’s hand, and the medicine in it was gone...

"Sorry, although the defeat is set, I still want to bet once."

With that, she slapped her down, turned around, and quickly withdrew to the castle.

In the helicopter, Quan Hanting had a panoramic view of this scene, and could no longer hold back: "Put the soft ladder."

"But now the speed hasn't slowed down, can't..."

"put!"

Chu Yujiang choked, gritted his teeth and did.

Quan Hanting put on the emergency landing buffer device on his back and opened the door with a crash. The huge wind poured into the cabin, so that the air pressure inside and outside was different, and the fuselage began to shake uncontrollably.

Chu Yujiang tried his best to slow down, but unfortunately, the distance was too short and the original speed was too fast, and it was useless.

Quan Hanting was already hanging on the ladder, and Ling Yun promptly closed the hatch.

The convection state is over, and the wind becomes smaller than before.

But the hanging ladder was still wobbly, Quan Hanting was halfway down, and seeing that he was about to cross the castle, he no longer hesitated and let go.

Ling Yun, who was sitting by the window and witnessing everything, secretly pinched a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Quan Hanting opened the buffer equipment in time, landed steadily, and immediately followed up in the direction of Yan Zhifan's escape.

At this time, the speed of the helicopter has dropped.

Ling Yun looked at Chu Yujiang: "How long is there?"

"Ready to land!"

However, Yan Zhifan picked up Shen Hou and retreated all the way into the castle. While walking hurriedly, he also opened hidden organs and obstacles smoothly.

At the beginning of building the castle, he had already prepared for this moment.

Of course, there is also a way out.

Next to the fireplace, the exquisite storage shelf moved away, and it was a hidden elevator.

Yan Zhifan hugged Shen Hun and went in. Fifteen seconds later, the metal door opened again, and the two of them were already on the top floor.

In front of him is a black helicopter.

Yan Zhihui bent her back and put her in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and then sat in the driving seat by herself, put on the helmet, and started the engine.

Soon, the propeller turned and made a huge noise, and the excessive wind also caused the surrounding trees to shake violently.

Under the effect of lift, the helicopter left the ground and slowly lifted into the air.

Waiting for Quan Hanting to arrive in embarrassment, can only look up at the helicopter hovering above his head: "Houhou—"

The heart-piercing shout was shattered by the noise.

The woman seemed to hear her, she suddenly stood up and looked out the window, "A Ting..."

Yan Zhifan sneered, no longer hovering and staying, ready to leave.

In the next second, there was a loud noise, and the fuselage began to shake and tremble, and thick smoke rose from the rear of the aircraft, accompanied by a burnt smell.

Yan Zhifan's face suddenly sank, and he gritted his teeth, "How dare he—"

The tail of the aircraft was severely damaged, and the direction began to be out of control.

Shen Hun fell softly on the seat and looked at him sideways. Qing Ling's voice had a painful indifference: "Let me go, there is still time. It is easier for one person to escape than two."

"To shut up!"

"it's useless… "

Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up and he still had a spare tail. Although he wouldn't last long, it was more than enough to get rid of Quan Hanting.

He pressed the button, and after two seconds, there was no response.

He frowned and continued to press, but unfortunately the same result.

Yan Zhifan thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Hou: "You—"

"I said, it's useless."

"what have you done?!"

She did not hide: "... I destroyed the central control system. Even if the tail is not damaged, other failures will occur after fifteen minutes."

"Why?! Do you miss me so much?!"

Do not…

wrong…

In the chaos, the man's mind flashed with clarity: "Everything was normal when I flew yesterday. Are you... the hand you just moved?!"

Shen Hou reached out to the USB port at the bottom right of the center console, and pulled out a black U disk under the almost frantic gaze of the man.

"When you put me in the co-pilot, I inserted it in."

There is a Trojan horse virus in the U disk, which can paralyze the entire driving system in a quarter of an hour.

"Are you crazy?! You don't even want to kill me to bury me, right?!" Yan Zhifan laughed, his eyes gradually appeared crazy, "Okay... Then I will fulfill you!"

Shen Hun shook his head calmly: "People who have died once want to live more than anyone, and even more unintentionally drag someone to bury them. I just... Tired of being trapped, and hate being controlled by others. Instead of being a bird in your cage, It's better to take a gamble."

"But what's the result?" The plane began to fall rapidly, and the man's eyes were red, but his smile was relieved: "You lose. Even death is destined to be entangled with me."

Shen Hou lowered his eyes and gently curled his lips: "If this is fate, then I will admit it."

"Regret it?" he asked.

"not regret."

"Hate me so much?"

"Past life and this life have long been written off, not to mention hate."

"So there is no love, is there?"

"… Yes."

Shen Hou never raised his eyes, so he naturally missed the sadness and desolation that emerged in the man's eyes.

"Fine..." he said.

There is no resentment and no hatred.

There is only endless tenderness and nostalgia.

When Shen Xu was caught off guard, the door opened and she was pushed out of the helicopter.

When the parachute opened automatically, the force of the fall gradually slowed down. She floated in the air, watching the helicopter crash into the depths of the forest, accompanied by a loud noise, and the flames burst.

"Yan Zhifan—"