MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 1128 The plane crashed and the people died

   Helicopter.

   "Master! It's here! It's just ahead!"

  Chu Yujiang was sitting in the driver's seat, manipulating the lifting lever and the instrument panel with his own hands, and when he saw the baroque castle below that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, he knew he had found the right one!

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

"be prepared."

  Ling Yun turned his head and checked: "...the firepower is ready."

  Quan Hanting ordered: "Speed ​​up."

  Chu Yujiang: "Yes."

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

   "It's ma'am!"

  Quan Hanting's eyes were like knives, and his sharpness suddenly showed: "Prepare to land."

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

   At this moment, Shen Wei didn't notice, and the man clamped his arm while struggling, and the stinging pain came immediately.

   Looking back with difficulty, I saw the needle in the man's hand as expected, and the medicine inside was gone...

   "Sorry, although the defeat is certain, I still want to gamble once more."

   As he spoke, he hugged her limply, turned around, and quickly retreated back to the castle.

  In the helicopter, Quan Hanting had a panoramic view of this scene, and couldn't hold back anymore: "Put down the ladder."

   "But the speed hasn't slowed down yet, so I can't..."

"put!"

  Chu Yujiang choked, gritted his teeth and did as he did.

  Quan Hanting put the emergency landing buffer equipment on his back, opened the hatch with a bang, and a huge wind force poured into the cabin, so that the internal and external air pressures were not equal, 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, which was useless.

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

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

  But the hanging ladder was still swaying. Quan Hanting was halfway down, and seeing that he was about to cross the castle, he didn't hesitate and let go directly.

  Sitting by the window and witnessing everything, Ling Yun secretly broke into a cold sweat.

   Fortunately, Quan Hanting turned on the buffer equipment in time, landed smoothly, and immediately stepped up to chase in the direction of Yan Zhihui's escape.

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

  Ling Yun looked at Chu Yujiang: "How much longer?"

   "Ready to land!"

  …

   But Yan Zhihui picked up Shen Yu and retreated all the way to the castle. While walking quickly, he also opened the hidden organs and obstacles.

  When the castle was built, he had already prepared for this moment.

  Of course, he also left a way out.

  Beside the fireplace, the exquisite storage shelf is removed, and there is a hidden lift.

  Yan Zhi went in with Shen Yu in his arms. Fifteen seconds later, the metal door opened again, and the two were already on the top floor.

   In front of you is a black helicopter.

  Yan Zhihui bowed and put her in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, then sat in the driver's seat, put on the helmet, and started the engine.

   Soon, the propellers turned and made a loud noise, and the strong wind also caused the surrounding trees to shake violently.

  Under the action of lift, the helicopter leaves the ground and slowly rises into the air.

   Waiting for Quan Hanting to arrive in a mess, he could only look up at the helicopter hovering above his head: "Wuuu—"

  The piercing shouts were shattered by the noise.

  The woman seemed to hear it, and suddenly stood up and looked out the window, "Ah Ting..."

  Yan Zhifan sneered, stopped circling and stayed, and prepared to leave.

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

  Yan Zhifan's expression darkened suddenly, he gritted his teeth, "How dare he—"

   The tail is badly damaged and the direction begins to go out of control.

  Shen Yu fell softly on the seat, looked sideways at him, Qingling's voice had a piercing indifference: "Let me go, it's still too late. Escaping alone is easier than two."

"Shut up!"

"it's useless…"

  Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up. He still has a spare tail. Although he can't last long, it is 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 result was the same.

  Yan knew what Fan was thinking, and suddenly turned to look at Shen Wei: "You—"

   "I said, it's useless."

"what have you done?!"

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

   "Why?! You just want me to die?!"

No…

  Not right...

  In the confusion, a sliver of clarity flashed through the man's mind: "Everything was normal when I was flying yesterday, you were... the one who just moved?!"

  Shen Wei reached out to touch the USB interface on the lower right of the center console, and pulled out a black USB flash drive under the almost crazy gaze of the man.

   "When you put me in the passenger seat, I put it in."

  There is a Trojan horse virus in the USB flash drive, which can paralyze the entire driving system in just a quarter of an hour.

   "Are you crazy?! You don't even want to die just to drag me to be buried with you?!" Yan Zhifan laughed, and a look of madness gradually appeared in his eyes, "Okay...then I will fulfill you!"

Shen Yu shook her head calmly: "People who have died once want to live more than anyone else, and I have no intention of taking anyone to be buried with me. I just... I'm tired of being trapped, and I hate being controlled by others. Instead of being your caged bird, I can It's better to take a gamble."

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

  Shen Yu lowered her eyes, and slightly hooked her lips: "If this is fate, then I will."

   "Regret?" he asked.

"not regret."

   "You hate me that much?"

   "Past life and present life have long been written off, so there is no hatred."

   "So there's no love either, is there?"

"…yes."

  Shen Yu never raised his eyes, so he naturally missed the momentary sadness and desolation in the man's eyes.

   "Forget it..." he said.

  No resentment, no hatred.

  There is only endless tenderness and nostalgia left.

   When Shen Yu was caught off guard, the hatch 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 and watched the helicopter fall into the depths of the forest. With a loud noise, the flames burst.

   "Yan Zhihui—"

  (end of this chapter)