Chapter 184 Chapter 183
Chapter 184 183 All hope is lost
Author: Autumn Moon and Spring Breeze
Chapter 184 183. All hope is lost
When Watanabe heard Fu Xinghan begging Ling Yunpeng for him, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Fu Xinghan, with a faint smile on his face. This smile contained both bitterness and a hint of sarcasm: "Boss Yu, thank you for your help."
I beg for mercy, I appreciate your kindness, Jade Dragonfly should be your stage name, can you tell me your real name?"
Watanabe knew that he could not escape death, but he wanted to know it clearly. He knew that the main reason for his failure this time was in the hands of the boss Yu who seemed to be as gentle as jade, but was actually ruthless. He thought
Do you know who this man who claims to be Jade Dragonfly is?
"My name is Fu Xinghan, Xinghan of the Vast Stars." Facing Watanabe who was on the verge of death, Fu Xinghan felt a faint pain in his heart.
"Fu Xinghan, a betrayal?" Watanabe repeated doubtfully, his heart full of sadness and bitterness: "You are really as your name suggests. You have betrayed my sincerity towards you. I regard you as a treasure, but you
Treating me as a fool, you used me, plotted against me, and finally murdered me, but I was sold as you Chinese people say, and I was still counting money for you! What a big joke."
There was silence in the cabin, and everyone was speechless.
Watanabe smiled bitterly, and then said: "However, I still thank you. You let me see the charm of Peking Opera. I feel honored to get to know you, a rare beauty in the world. I will always remember you, Jade Dragonfly."
, Boss Jade, a heartless man."
Watanabe turned to Ah Fai again and said calmly: "And you, gambling king Ah Fai, I admit that I completely lost the bet this time, and I lost everything, and there is nothing left. Maybe this is my fate, it is destined.
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After Watanabe finished speaking, he burst out laughing. He laughed at his own stupidity, at his own madness, at his stubbornness, at himself for recognizing a thief as a friend, at himself for being played with by others without even realizing it. He had already lost all hope.
, there is no love in life.
Suddenly, Watanabe grabbed Ling Yunpeng's hands, pointed the Browning pistol at his forehead, and suddenly pulled the trigger. The bullet entered Watanabe's forehead and penetrated the back of his head, causing blood and brains to splash everywhere.
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Watanabe's sudden move made everyone startled. The four of them looked at Watanabe's body in silence, feeling uneasy and with mixed feelings.
At this time, Ronnie's voice sounded in the cabin: "Ling, Ling, come to the cockpit quickly."
Ling Yunpeng came to his senses and hurriedly walked towards the cockpit.
"What's the matter, Ronnie?" Ling Yunpeng asked anxiously.
"Ling, we don't have much fuel. I'm afraid we won't be able to fly to Chongqing Airport." Ronnie pointed at the fuel gauge.
"Then where are we now?"
"We should be near Wanxian now." Ronnie answered after checking the coordinates.
"Then how far can we fly with enough fuel?"
"We can still fly for about twenty minutes, and at most we can fly to the mountainous areas near Chongqing, where the plane cannot land at all." Ronny shrugged helplessly: "Ling, we will have to choose to abandon the plane and parachute."
Ling Yunpeng nodded: "Okay, I understand."
In fact, Ling Yunpeng had expected this. The flight from Nanchang to Shanghai was only about 800 kilometers, while the flight to Chongqing was more than 1,200 kilometers. What's more, they flew north first, then turned around and flew west. The fuel
It will definitely not be enough, so skydiving is an option in his plan.
Ronnie immediately ordered Ling Yunpeng: "Ling, tell everyone to put their umbrella bags on their backs quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Ling Yunpeng walked back to the cabin and said to the two flight attendants in Japanese: "Where is the parachute?"
The flight attendant pointed under the seat.
Ling Yunpeng took out a parachute bag from under the seat, and then said to the others: "Everyone put on the parachute under the seat, we are going to skydive soon."
When Qin Shouyi heard this, he was stunned at first, then quickly took out the umbrella bag from under the seat and took it open and put it on his back.
"Ah?" Fu Xinghan turned pale after hearing this: "Boss, what are you talking about, you want to... want to parachute? Me, I am afraid of heights. I will probably die in mid-air before I even land."
"Twenty minutes later, the plane is about to crash. Do you plan to die with the plane?" Ling Yunpeng glanced at Fu Xinghan: "Stop delaying, quickly change the military uniform you are wearing, and put on your parachute bag."
When Fu Xinghan saw that he was still wearing the Japanese military uniform, and that it was stained with a lot of Watanabe's blood, he quickly took off his uniform. While taking off his clothes, he complained: "I almost got my neck wiped just now, and I haven't recovered yet."
Well, you also said that you wanted to calm down my shock, this is great, the shock is getting worse. I think I am doomed this time, I am definitely going to die."
Fu Xinghan babbled and shivered as he took off his military uniform and put on his own suit. His hands were trembling and he buttoned the wrong buttons.
Ah Hui also quickly changed into his own clothes. While changing clothes, he advised Fu Xinghan: "Drama idiot, don't keep talking about death. It sounds so unlucky."
After Ah Hui put on his parachute, he hurriedly tied the parachute bag on Fu Xinghan, who was trembling with nervousness.
Ling Yunpeng said to the three crew members in Japanese: "You should also carry your parachute bag!"
The two flight attendants looked at Ling Yunpeng unexpectedly. They didn't expect that Ling Yunpeng actually let them live. They looked at Ling Yunpeng gratefully, stood up tremblingly, took out the parachute bag from under the seat, and then told the four people in Japanese:
How to fasten the parachute bag, how to open the parachute, and the precautions when skydiving were explained and demonstrated at the same time. It was the first time for everyone to come into contact with a parachute. Only after listening to the flight attendant's explanation did they understand how to operate it.
"Boss, there are still a lot of local specialties from Jiangxi in the luggage compartment. It would be a pity if the plane crashed and all were destroyed." Qin Shouyi suddenly remembered the local specialties in the luggage compartment.
"Let's go, Nezha, go to the luggage compartment." Upon hearing this, Ling Yunpeng hurriedly walked towards the luggage compartment.
Qin Shouyi nodded and followed closely.
After entering the luggage compartment, Ling Yunpeng opened the luggage compartment door and said to Qin Shouyi: "Nezha, throw all these boxes off the plane."
After Ling Yunpeng finished speaking, he threw the wooden boxes out of the cabin one by one. Qin Shouyi also quickly threw out the wooden boxes containing Jiangxi's local specialties.
The purpose of Ling Yunpeng's move was to hope that these local products would allow the mountain people or guerrillas in this area to get a large amount of food. Otherwise, it would be a pity that these local products would perish together with the DC-2 aircraft.
After the two of them finished handling the souvenirs, they closed the luggage compartment door and returned to the cabin.
Suddenly, an alarm sounded on the instrument panel, and the fuel gauge showed that the fuel had reached the warning level. Ronnie quickly put on his parachute bag, calmly controlled the plane, picked up the intercom and said: "The plane only has enough fuel to fly for another five minutes.
Everyone, get ready to skydive."
When everyone heard this, they looked solemn.
"Open the hatch and prepare to parachute." Ronnie ordered.
Chapter completed!