Chapter 250 Plane Crash
Airport boarding notice
Zhao Xiaoyue and her friends booked a first-class ticket, the environment was comfortable and elegant, and there were only three of them.
Zhao Xiaoyue chose to sit by the window. It was a direct flight to Yanjing, and it would arrive in about six or seven hours.
The plane was shaking violently during the flight, perhaps because of severe convective weather.
No one cared because it started from this moment.
The plane plummeted, and Zhao Xiaoyue realized something was wrong. Situ Ming quickly brought out the spare parachute and dressed them both.
"Or can a direct flight to Yanjing go wrong?"
Situ Ming held the safety handrail tightly, veins bulging on his hands, and the strong pressure made both of them feel uncomfortable.
What’s more, the other people on the plane were all wailing and screaming, and were torn to pieces.
The stewardess tried her best to calm people's nervousness.
The captain prepared for an emergency landing, but there was sea below, a vast ocean.
……
There was a heavy rain last night, which lasted until the second half of the night. There were lightning and thunder. Summer thunderstorms are always loud and scary.
Yu Muqi took a copy of this morning's Mingcheng Morning Post.
Hou Taotao is handling all affairs of the Cheetah Club.
"Brother Tao, are you not done yet?"
Hou Taotao held a cigarette in his right hand, took two puffs, threw the cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, and lowered his head to sign the document.
"No, it seems you are quite free. Have Lao Wu and the others left?"
"Let's go. After sending the helmsman off, they will go back."
Seeing a military aircraft carrier model on Hou Taotao's desk, "The helmsman really cares about Zhang Xiaomeng, with both an airplane and a motorboat, but the key is that guy doesn't cherish it."
Hou Taotao sneered, "Why? Are you envious? That's easy. You can go and transfer with Zhang Xiaomeng. He will be the president of Huarong Port City and Huaxiang Media, and you can be the bodyguard and driver."
"Well, I was just joking. I meant that he didn't fly the plane into the warehouse. It rained all day yesterday, and the LOGO that was just pasted on has fallen off. If that damn kid knew about this, he would be so heartbroken that he would sit on the ground and cry loudly."
Yu Muqi was still there, shaking his shoulders with a gloating look on his face, not knowing whether to laugh or not.
Hou Taotao sensed something was wrong, "You said he didn't fly the plane into the warehouse yesterday?"
"Yes! That LOGO was designed by a famous designer. The big guy loved it and even showed it off to the helmsman. Now it's all soaked by the rain."
Hou Taotao's heart rose to her throat. This was impossible. The plane was Zhang Xiaomeng's life, even more important than her own.
If Zhang Xiaomeng remembered that his plane had not entered the warehouse, he would definitely break through all obstacles and fly his plane into the warehouse as soon as possible. It is estimated that the orders from the helmsman would be useless.
What's more, the LOGO on the plane was specially designed by the helmsman, and it took a lot of thought. How could Zhang Xiaomeng let him touch water?
Something must have happened!
Hou Taotao stood up suddenly, picked up the landline and called Zhang Xiaomou, but the phone was turned off.
The man at the helm doesn't take the phone, all the phones are with Zhang Xiaomeng.
He remembered that it was a phone number given by someone with the same name, so he immediately dialed it, but the line was busy and could not be connected.
After thinking about it, he called the president of Yenching University in Kyoto again, and this time his hands were shaking.
The moment the call was connected, Hou Taotao asked anxiously, "Principal Liang, has student No. 8756 Zhao Xiaoyue reported in?"
At Yenching University, students report for dormitory assignment two to three days in advance, and the roster must be submitted to the president.
Principal Liang held up his reading glasses and said, "No."
"Where is student No. 8766, Situ Ming?"
"nor……"
Principal Liang wanted to say something, but Hou Taotao hung up the phone.
problem occurs!
At the same time, the news that the CT plane from Hai City to Kyoto crashed into the sea shocked the entire Hai City.
Wen Zhengtian saw the news on TV when Duan Peng just stepped into the living room of Sangjing Villa.
The old man fainted and was admitted to the hospital.
Duan Yunfei and Fang Yan's negotiations in Europe were at a fever pitch at the time and they were extremely busy.
Li San devoted himself to the development project of Moon Bay Phase II and was very busy.
The comic exhibition in Changnan is also negotiating cooperation with investors.
Hou Taotao took this morning's newspaper and saw the news of a plane crash into the sea.
His whole body felt like it had fallen into an icy cave, or like his soul had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell and into a frying pan, where he was being fried with a sizzling sound. It also felt like his entire body was being crushed by a stone chariot, with his bones shattered into pieces one by one.
My hands were shaking so much as I read the newspaper.
"Seventh Brother, pass the order down. All the people in the 2L Group are to stop all operations and look for the person. We must find him alive or dead. We have to dig the helmsman out from the belly of a fish."
All of a sudden, all industries associated with the RL Group put up signs of suspension of business for rectification.
No matter how big the factory or club is, it will be closed if it is told to do so.
Half of the economic circle seemed to have shut down, and RL Group's listed stocks fell to the limit overnight.
The losses are incalculable.
Liang Cheng was smoking a cigarette, and the ashtray in the conference room was filled with smoke, but no one felt choked.
Chen Jinghuai: "The official statement now is that there was a problem with the plane, but they haven't said what the problem was yet."
Liang Cheng: "The airport surveillance showed that Zhang Xiaomeng came out in a hurry, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, but the keys were found in the taxi."
Yu Muqi: "That is to say, Zhang Xiaomeng is in trouble, and only Master Situ and the helmsman are on the plane."
Hou Taotao's face was gloomy. "Find Zhang Xiaomeng and the helmsman at any cost."
Liang Cheng: "But the helmsman wouldn't let us use those people."
Yes, as early as the early days of Hunter, there were two forces, one black and one white. The white ones were Hou Taotao and his people, and the black ones were Tanzania, the force controlled by the famous pimp abroad.
People are divided into different classes. There is no such thing as equality in this world. There is only equality represented by money and power.
The people under Tanzania's command are all petty thieves, gangsters, drug dealers and prostitutes. They do everything they can to make money and have no morals. They have long sold their conscience for money.
And this group of people is spread all over the South Asian continent.
Tanzania submits to the strong and is obsessed with the strong, just like a stalker fan who chases after a star, which makes Zhao Xiaoyue very annoyed.
He had secretly contacted Zhao Xiaoyue, but was eventually defeated by Zhao.
Zhao Xiaoyue set a condition that no one should know that Tanzania was also part of his RL Group and that no one should come to see her unless necessary.
Tanzania wanted to stay beside the helmsman, but Zhao Xiaoyue shot him in the shoulder blade.
Even so, there was no way to kick this pervert out of the RL Group.
Tanzania is just like a fan chasing stars. No matter how many times the stars abuse me, I still treat them like my first love.
Now it is a matter of life and death, Hou Taotao has to inform Tanzania, as he is the only one who is most familiar with that sea area.
In an ancient castle in the city of Gornier, a muscular, fair and handsome man stretched lazily and answered the ringing phone.
When he heard the content of the phone call, his half-closed fox eyes opened instantly and he sat up straight instantly. Due to his big movement, the quilt was bounced out and fell to the ground.
"Tell me again who's in trouble?"
He threw away the phone, without even having time to put on his shoes, and shouted loudly to the bodyguard outside.
"Butler, butler, transfer some personnel, no, transfer all personnel to Fronhai to find the helmsman!"
Before leaving, he did not forget to kick the man with the dog chain on his neck. The man had no hands or feet, and it was none other than Zhu Fugui, who had sold Min'er.