You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1612

Chapter 1612 Bone-crushing

The speedboat Joyce was on chased the Blackhawk Helicopter all the way. Without the power system, the speed of the helicopter slowed down a lot.

It seemed that it would definitely be caught up.

Unexpectedly, things kept being thrown down from the Blackhawk Helicopter.

At first, only things were thrown down. Then, one by one, black-clothed men jumped into the sea.

Dewey said angrily, "They are reducing weight. The gliding speed of the helicopter has increased a lot. They even abandoned all their teammates. These extremely vicious villains are too hateful. General, we may not be able to catch up. The Rohomes territorial waters are not far ahead. We cannot cross the boundary."

After Dewey had finished speaking, he reminded the crew, "Pay attention to the warning system for the alert line. Stop the boat immediately if it approaches the boundary."

"Yes." The crew responded.

Joyce understood that once they crossed the open sea and entered the territorial waters of another country, their actions as warlords represented acts of aggression, which were unforgivable mistakes that could lead to serious international conflicts.

In contrast, the other party did not have this problem. At most, it was an invasion by international terrorist organizations.

The nature was completely different.

Of course, if the other party was originally from Rohomes, that would be another matter.

As the speedboat chased for another moment.

Joyce became more anxious. Indeed, it seemed that the Blackhawk Helicopter could not be caught up.

If the visual distance was not wrong, the helicopter had already entered the Rohomes territorial waters.

"Look, another person has been thrown down from the helicopter. Strange, why wasn't this person thrown down with the previous people? Why did he jump into the sea until now?" Dewey suddenly raised his voice.

It was too far away to see the other person clearly. In the sunset, the tiny human was just a shadow.

Joyce wondered, "Could it be Otis? Did he jump into the sea first? Or did they abandon him too? After all, at the moment of life and death, no one is willing to drag the burden."

"It's possible. If it's really Otis who was thrown down, he is likely to fall near the junction." Dewey analyzed.

"General, look, after they entered the Rohomes territorial waters, the helicopter is constantly decreasing in altitude. I suspect that when they are infinitely close to sea level, the last person in the cabin will be ready to jump into the sea. This has the least risk and the least trauma. Unfortunately, we can't catch them."

Joyce ordered, "Dewey, tell the backup crew to salvage those who fell into the sea. Let's move on and stop at the boundary position to see if the person who just fell into the sea was Otis."

"Okay."

After Dewey had finished speaking, he immediately issued commands to the backup ships.

Then, according to the positioning system, they turned off the braking system and stopped the speedboat at the boundary line.

Not far away, on the sea surface, a figure was struggling in the sea. It seemed that the person was not wearing a life jacket and was painfully flapping in the surging waves.

Dewey looked through high-power binoculars and exclaimed, "General, it seems you're right. It's really Otis."

"Unfortunately, we can't go over there. He's still some distance from us." Joyce thought for a while, "Give me the loudspeaker."

Dewey handed over the loudspeaker.

Joyce shouted in the direction of the sea surface, "Otis, you are not wearing a life jacket. The sea water now is only five degrees. Your body temperature will drop rapidly. You can't last long. You have no way out. Swim over here and we will save you."

"I assure you that we will not take your life. You have served the warlords for more than 20 years, and everyone recognizes your ability. No one goes through life without making mistakes. The Grand Marshal asked me to express to you that he has always appreciated you. You just took the wrong path. Accepting your due trial is the redemption of your whole life. "