As we all know, Somalia is located in East Africa, while Britain is in Western Europe, so the flight distance is very long. For such a long time, Qin Shaojie felt that he was almost bored to death.
Fortunately, Bei Mingzhan had a tepid temperament. Ever since he got on the plane, unless Qin Shaojie talked to him, he would just rest with his eyes closed, so it wasn't boring.
Needless to say, Dou Ruomei, apart from searching for old Howard's expensive red wine on the plane, she was not very lonely even when she was chatting with Morin Sal, and the topics the two women chatted about were really all over the world, very wide, up to
We can talk about the space shuttle and which country has the best roadside food stalls. And most of the time, it is Dou Ruomei who is talking, and Morinsal is listening attentively, and his mouth is dry.
, just picked up the red wine and took a sip.
It was a little better at first. Dou Ruomei sipped it in a ladylike manner. But when it came to the end, all such ladylike behavior went to hell. Just like drinking beer, she grabbed the bottle and blew directly on the bottle. So
Qin Shaojie was stunned for a moment.
Qin Shaojie wondered if old Howard would get angry again if he knew that Dou Ruomei was so wasteful of his red wine, which was almost more expensive than gold.
However, Qin Shaojie didn't feel bored listening to Dou Ruomei and Morin Sarr talking nonsense about the sky, the earth, the east, the west, and the north, because he had already fallen asleep. When he woke up again, he didn't know how long he had been flying, and he followed the direction of the plane.
I looked out the window and saw that it was still bright outside.
Looking at the two women who were still chatting there, Qin Shaojie was about to say yes when he suddenly felt the plane shaking violently. And the only flight attendant on the plane also staggered over.
"Mr. Qin, we have encountered a turbulence." As if she was used to this kind of thing, the stewardess did not appear panicked and said to Qin Shaojie calmly. "Please fasten your seat belts, we are preparing to pass through the turbulence.
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Qin Shaojie nodded, indicating that he understood, and at the same time motioned to the flight attendant to sit down. Bei Mingzhan also opened his eyes at this time.
"Don't worry, it's just some turbulence. The plane won't fall." Qin Shaojie looked at Bei Mingzhan and said jokingly. "Even if it falls, it won't kill you."
Bei Mingzhan just smiled and said nothing. He knew that even if he was taken to outer space in a spaceship, he would still be able to come back intact, not to mention that he would only encounter a few things that often happen when flying.
An air crash is a devastating disaster for ordinary people, but for practitioners, it is a piece of cake.
Bei Mingzhan didn't wear a seat belt, he just sat there as steady as a mountain. No matter how the plane trembled and shook, he couldn't move. The same was true for Dou Ruomei.
Looking around, only Qin Shaojie and Morin Sal obediently tied themselves to their seats with seat belts.
Within a few minutes, the plane stopped trembling. At the same time, the stewardess came over again and informed Qin Shaojie that the plane had successfully passed through the airflow.
At this time, there was a "boom" sound above the plane, and the entire plane trembled again.
"No, we encountered airflow again." Qin Shaojie shouted.
"This is not an air current." Bei Mingzhan said. "A guest is here."
"What? Sir, what did you say? We encountered turbulence, please fasten your seat belt." The stewardess didn't hear what Bei Mingzhan said clearly, but she still urged Bei Mingzhan to take protective measures. You can sit on this plane
The status of the people on her was not ordinary. If she bumped into someone, she couldn't bear the responsibility.
"I said, there are people on the plane." Bei Mingzhan repeated.
"Huh?" The flight attendant looked at Bei Mingzhan with a puzzled look on her face. Her sexy little mouth opened, and she didn't understand what Bei Mingzhan said.
She believed that Bei Mingzhan either had a brain problem or was frightened by the airflow just now and had some short-circuit in his thinking.
That's not the joke. Are there people on the plane? Are you kidding? They are flying nearly 10,000 feet in the air. How could there be people on the plane?
Not to mention humans, even birds cannot fly to this altitude. At this altitude, not only is the oxygen thin, but it will also freeze to death.
Unless you are Superman, only Superman can fly up.
There was another "boom" sound, followed by another shudder from the plane.
"Sit back and we'll take care of it." Bei Mingzhan stopped explaining anything to the flight attendant. Anyway, no matter how much he explained, she still couldn't understand it for a while.
Qin Shaojie unbuckled his seat belt, stood up, and said, "You mean someone is coming up?"
"Well, it's up there." Bei Mingzhan pointed upward and said.
"Then what should we do?" Qin Shaojie asked anxiously.
"What else can I do? I'll go out and take a look." Dou Ruomei, a militant female warrior, also stood up, turned around and walked towards the hatch.
"Hey, hey, hey." Qin Shaojie quickly grabbed Dou Ruomei and said, "What's the point of going out? Do you want to fight with them on the plane?"
"Of course, otherwise you think I went out to sit with them and discuss international oil prices?" Dou Ruomei looked at Qin Shaojie like an idiot and said.
"Can you stop making trouble?" Qin Shaojie patted his head in annoyance. He was really speechless about this woman.
"Yes, that's right, your cultivation level is high and you are awesome, but at least you can see the situation first before making any decision?" Qin Shaojie said helplessly. "You go up and fight with them. Do you still want this plane?"
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of falling to death?" Dou Ruomei said.
"I'm not afraid." As he spoke, Qin Shaojie pointed at Morinsar, then at the stewardess and the pilot in the cockpit, and said, "But they are scary. Besides, I don't know where it is down here. What if?"
If you fall down, there is the sea below. Do you want us all to swim to Somalia?"
"Then what do you think we should do?" Dou Ruomei asked.
"Wait," Qin Shaojie said. "Let's see what they want to do. If there are people up there, they must be coming for me, so just wait until they show up on their own."
"Listen to you once." After saying that, Dou Ruomei sat down again.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom." Then, there were five more sounds and five violent shakes, and the plane stabilized.
"Fortunately, this plane is strong, otherwise it would have been smashed." Qin Shaojie muttered.
"You'd better think about where it is down there. I might as well swim there," Bei Mingzhan said, while gesturing to Qin Shaojie to look out the window.
Qin Shaojie turned around and looked, but he was really shocked.
Through the window of the plane, Qin Shaojie saw a fist approaching from far away, and then hitting the glass directly.