"What's going on?" The loud noise just now was from the rear wing hitting the mountain peak.
The plane operator was sweating, "The direction is out of control."
He only found it out when he was avoiding the mountain just now. Fortunately, it was only the tail wing and not a propeller that was being crushed. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"How could this be? Didn't you have a checkup before?" Jacob questioned. It was not a small matter that the direction was wrong.
"I checked it. It was normal when I came here. It was strange..."
He was a flight enthusiast and was never careless with the maintenance of helicopters. This problem puzzled him.
"It must have been man-made, otherwise there wouldn't have been such a low-level mistake. I dare to use my life to guarantee that someone must have done something."
Jacob frowned. "Who could it be?"
Just as the two of them were guessing who might have done it, Xavier noticed a lofty mountain in the distance. Now the helicopter could not control the direction, danger would arise at any time.
Xavier took out the parachute and put it on Arya.
"What about you?" Arya asked.
Xavier held her face, kissed her forehead, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. I'll be fine."
At this moment, Jacob and the pilot also found the mountain ahead. Their faces turned pale. If the plane hit... They did not dare to imagine the consequences.
"Slow down," Xavier ordered calmly.
The pilot's hands trembled incessantly. He had been flying for almost ten years and had never encountered such a situation before. Naturally, people would be afraid when faced with danger.
The speed of flight was required, and if it was lower than that speed, the plane would crash. So the danger could not be avoided now. Only then did Jacob realize that there were two parachutes on the plane.
Xavier had already put one on Arya, and now there was only one left.
Jacob's forehead was throbbing with veins, "How could this be?"
There were four seats on the plane and there should be four parachutes. Why were there only two?
"Someone took them away for sure."
"You said someone did something, so why didn't that person take all away and leave two?" Jacob asked, suspecting that the pilot didn't do his job well.
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