Five hundred and ninetieth chapters under the disappearing plane
The brightly lit city was gradually obscured by boundless darkness.
Gan Wenbin withdrew his gaze, silently in a daze. In just a few days, misfortunes came one after another. He was exhausted physically and mentally and was unable to cope with the torment, but he was not yet giving up. His determination to avenge his son has not wavered at all. He firmly believes that today's avoidance is
Revenge for a better future.
The stewardess served dinner to everyone.
The bodyguards of the Gan family were eating and chatting with the people from the Sanlian Gang's Viperous Snake Hall. Gan Wenbin had no appetite and only drank a glass of water. Seeing that his brother-in-law was in a bad mood, Su Peng next to him also remained silent and avoided talking about the bad things that happened recently.
At the same time, a delicate fragrance filled the air.
Su Peng was flipping through the newspaper boredly, and Gan Wenbin closed his eyes. It could be seen that the richest man in Shanghai was probably thinking about something. A faint fragrance came over him, and it smelled weird, not like a woman's perfume. Taking a deep breath of this fragrance made him feel dizzy and nauseated.
At first, they thought it was the smell of air freshener or the stewardess, so they didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until their dizziness and nausea worsened that they became alarmed.
There is a problem!
Su Peng frowned and ordered his younger brother to ask the flight attendant what the smell was. The strong man nodded in agreement, unbuckled his seat belt, stood up, and took two steps forward. His burly body staggered and fell over.
The sound of the man falling alarmed the others. Dozens of people were at a loss, surprised, and confused, and then were replaced by unbelievable panic, because their consciousness was rapidly blurring.
From the time the first person fell to the time everyone lost consciousness, it only took tens of seconds. People who were caught off guard had no chance to figure out the cause, including Su Peng and Gan Wenbin.
In the cockpit, the captain was slumped in his seat, unconscious.
The co-pilot, a handsome man in his early thirties, set the route with trembling hands, turned off the communication device, and switched to automatic flight mode. His behavior was extremely abnormal. After everything was done, the man leaned back on the seat with a dull face.
The 737 chartered by the Su family is one of the cross-strait passenger aircraft of Taiwan's EVA Air. The 737 has the highest safety factor in the world and the longest cumulative safe flight time. Normal flight takes about one and a half hours from Shanghai to Taipei. The Su family picks them up.
After waiting for more than 40 minutes, there was no news of the chartered flight.
The Su family felt uneasy, used their connections to understand the situation, and learned shocking news. The flight path of the chartered plane passed over Taiwan Island and flew into the depths of the Pacific Ocean.
The Su family is in disbelief.
Su Meihui's eldest brother, Su Wangshan, is a representative figure who entered politics from the gang. Now he is in a high position. In the past two years, he has gradually taken over the power of the family from the old man. When an abnormal situation occurred, Su Wangshan directly asked the military for help to determine the status of Taiwan's civil aviation.
The radar information is correct.
Flying to the depths of the Pacific Ocean is incredible.
When the Su family was at a loss, another news came from the civil aviation department...Based on the amount of fuel carried by the plane, the plane may have crashed into the vast Pacific Ocean.
Falling into the sea is just judgment and speculation. Neither civil aviation nor the military can confirm this result at present. Without definite news, it is good news. The Su family has illusions and waits in suffering with a glimmer of hope.
Thousands of miles away, Shanghai.
By the Park Hyatt Hotel swimming pool, Yang Chen was wiping his body that would fascinate most women after having a good swim. From behind, Long San whispered: "The plane did not land on time. Taiwan's civil aviation and military have started to investigate. I think something must have happened."
It’s done, that boy is really obedient.”
"If he doesn't obey, all nine of his family will die." Yang Chen smiled faintly and threw the towel on the recliner not far away. The accident on the 737 charter flight was planned by this animal.
Cut the grass and roots.
How to deal with powerful enemies.
The Gan family and the Su family are not considered powerful, and they are really not worthy of being his opponents. However, the hatred revealed by Gan Wenbin and Su Meihui aroused his murderous intention. It is not easy to be a thief every day, and it is even harder to guard against thieves every day. Rather than passively accept the attack,
, it is better to strike first and kill all risk factors. He will not allow his loved ones to be threatened in any way.
"Next, it's time for the Su family." Yang Chen smiled faintly, his handsome face was impersonal, and being kind and soft-hearted to his enemies was tantamount to being cruel to himself.
Having gone through the flames of war, he never gave out sympathy or expressed mercy at an inappropriate time.
The man in black guarding the outside of the swimming pool did not prevent other people from entering, but most people saw Yang Chen, Long San and others with hideous scars on their bodies, and their interests were different. Some people maintained their identity or were blindly arrogant, pretending to jump in calmly.
Playing in the swimming pool, but being stared at by Yang Chen's people, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Husband..." Nalan Tongtong opened the door of the swimming pool and walked in.
Yang Chen smiled and asked, "Didn't you say you would stay with me in bed tonight?"
"Li Xin's parents came to Shanghai, why should I accompany them to bed?" Nalan pouted, her beautiful eyes showing sadness. Her parents divorced, especially after her father's accident. Every time she saw other people's families enjoying themselves, she felt envious and sad at the same time.
"I'll go shopping on the Bund with you..." Yang Chen knew what Xiao Nizi was thinking and tried to interrupt her train of thought.
Xiao Nizi nodded obediently, frowned and remained silent for a few seconds, then said: "Husband, the Bombardier plane customized by my dad has an escape cabin. The escape cabin has not been found so far. Do you think he is still alive?"
"this...."
Yang Chen didn't know how to answer. The escape cabin designed by Bombardier for special customers is similar to a fighter jet ejection seat, but it is made into a spherical closed cabin that can accommodate one person. If the plane has an accident, the escape cabin can be separated from the fuselage and automatically open the parachute.
Transmit a radio distress signal.
At the time of the accident, Nalan Hai and the escape cabin of the special plane disappeared at the same time. The radio distress system and GPS positioning system failed, and no signal could be found.
"I hope my uncle is still alive. I hope I can meet him one day, alive." Yang Chen hugged Xiao Nizi into his arms and comforted her.
Xiao Nizi persisted: "I believe...it will happen..."
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Hongkong.
The sun is rising.
The fast pace of life in a metropolis makes the city's early mornings particularly noisy and noisy.
In Sham Shui Po Old Street, a tea restaurant opened at 6:30 on time. Customers arrived one after another, and the waiters and chefs were very busy.
"Old man, hurry up and clean up. Is it worthy of your boss's wages if you are so slow?" A long-haired man waiting for the table arrogantly glared at the waiter who was clearing the table. The waiter was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties or fifties, and his right hand was not very good.
Lisuo must have been injured, which affected his ability to do physical work.
"Brother Tian is here, sorry, sorry." A clever young waiter nearby nodded and bent over, helping the middle-aged man wipe the table.
The arrogant man known as Brother Tian finally gave up. He smoked a cigarette and looked around arrogantly, as if he had the right to despise anyone in Sham Shui Po.
"Old Dude, you're not needed outside. You go to the kitchen to help." The young waiter whispered to the middle-aged man. The kitchen is busy and he won't be ordered around by picky customers.
The young waiter sympathized with the old man brought back by the boss's eldest son. He was injured and slightly disabled. He also lost his memory and had no idea who he was.
