Several reporters in the front row chatted for a while, wiped off any poison that might have been on their bodies, and then began to type hard on the keyboard to write a report.
The two of them heard such explosive news just now, and ran back immediately without having time to see the follow-up - the plane was almost arriving in Hokkaido, and before landing, they had to sort out what they had just heard and send it out quickly.
They will not be overtaken by others in the first class cabin. There is too much material, and even if the three of them divide the work, it will be enough for them to concentrate on sorting it out for a while.
The three people who were working hard had no idea how much impact their words had on an innocent passenger in the back seat.
Okiya Subaru: "..." Deep down, he wanted to go to the United States, but was stopped by his boss, and ultimately ended up ruining his life because of this resistance?
Is it an illusion? I always feel that the more I hear it, the more familiar it becomes... Uzo, is Uzo beating him again? Or is this just one of the beating plans originally reserved? Although he surrendered later, Uzo was too lazy to do it.
Remove?
No matter what, if you see it, you can't ignore it.
Okiya Subaru silently took out his mobile phone, opened the mailbox in airplane mode, and saved the draft in it first, intending to send this email to his boss as soon as he could send it——[I have no interest in the United States now, and I have no interest in it.
I am willing to stay in Japan for your dispatch. It is my honor to be of value under your command.]
After writing these few lines and glancing back, Subaru Okiya felt a little fake.
But if he doesn't express his position, he always feels that he can't feel at ease - for a fanatic like Uzo who likes to use living people and murder cases to write emails to his subordinates... Well, for such a talented scriptwriter, if his subordinates are interested in his script
There is no expression at all. It is just like the boss sent an important message to the employee, but the employee ignored it at all. It is good to meet a generous superior, but if you meet a carefree boss, you may be noted in the notebook.
Write, must write!
Subaru Okiya bit the bullet and wrote this email, which contained 0% true feelings and 100% sincerity.
Okiya Subaru: "..." The only good thing is that he booked the ticket too late and did not reserve the WiFi service for this flight. Now he cannot send an email - he just used this impeccable reason to calm down and wait and see his boss.
What is the purpose of it, and then decide whether to post it or not? Things may turn around.
…
Maybe it's the similar prayers of different people that trigger some kind of wonderful effect.
As soon as Subaru Okiya finished his thoughts, the next moment, things really took a turn for the better.
——The plane that was originally flying smoothly in the sky suddenly dived downwards, feeling weightless. The group of people fell to pieces in the cabin, as if they had arrived at the scene of an air crash in an instant.
Okiya Subaru was always wearing a seat belt, and luckily he did not fly out. He held the mobile phone that he almost lost his hand with force, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest for a moment: "..." What's going on?! This feeling of weightlessness... could it be true?
Crash?!
"You still can't get over it after all? You shouldn't have written an email just now. You should have used your precious time to write a suicide note... But why did the plane crash suddenly??" Subaru Okiya's face turned pale, and his thoughts were confused:
"Is this actually Uzo's real punishment for the traitor? He made me think that he forgave me for escaping, and then when I thought I had a new life, I was buried in the plane with my dream... No, I will die if I die.
, but Jiang Xia and Yi Yi are still on the flight! Do you want to kill two such interesting people together? No, this is not in line with the boss's habits... Or is it that Wuzuo has actually been tired of playing for a long time, and now he wants to
Pack up the things you find annoying and clean them up?”
A large number of chaotic thoughts ran through Okiya Subaru's mind, and finally gathered into a silent cry: Help——!!
…
the other side.
Maya Hashimoto and Ireland, who were waiting quietly, were also disrupted by the sudden change. They also lost their footing and fell in the cabin.
Maya Hashimoto got up in disgrace, silently tore off the cross on his chest, and threw the prayer object to the ground with a "snap": he was asking for a turnaround, not a crash! Not a sudden turnaround like this!
Unlike this highly watered-down false believer, Ireland is completely atheistic.
He struggled to stand still and quickly rushed to the cockpit, asking as he ran: "What's going on?!"
Without waiting for an answer, Ireland saw clearly what happened in the cockpit - the captain covered his neck, twisted and struggled for a long time, and finally lost consciousness completely. He fell forward and hit the control panel.
On the pole, my body also pressed against the dashboard.
The autopilot mode was released, and the plane dived all the way down, about to crash through the clouds.
"..." Ireland wanted to cut the unconscious bastard captain into pieces. He scolded the dumbfounded flight attendant next to him, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Carry him away and let him roll as far away from the control column as possible!"
"
The stewardess was a little flustered and a little aggrieved: "I, I can't lift him, he's too heavy."
Ireland couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "When you women usually kill people and silence them, each one is better at transporting the body and forging the scene. Now why can't you do it?" - and the female high school student who just hit him.
, this guy who looks so slender and weak actually looks like a cannonball when he hits someone.
When Jiang Xia quickly dodged just now, Ireland was still laughing at this high school student detective who had no future and was being chased by a little girl and had to evade. But then when he got hit by that, he realized that the detective was indeed a detective, good at accumulating experience, and also
very smart.
Although Mao Lilan made the stewardess angry, now is obviously not the time to dwell on such trivial matters.
Ireland stepped forward, picked up the captain who was pressed on the control column, and threw him aside.
Once he got his hands on it, he realized that this kind of adult male who was unconscious was indeed heavy. He usually had no trouble lifting two of them with one hand, but when he pulled hard, half of his body shook with sudden pain.
——The day before yesterday, Ireland was hit on the shoulder by an adult man who fell from the third floor. He was hit by an object of this height and weight. He was lucky to survive. Today is the day when the injury is the most painful.
When there is swelling.
And that's not all. Yesterday at noon, in order to avoid the faller who was kicked towards him, he reopened the injury with violent movements. Last night, he was plotted against by that bastard Uzo, and he lay down on the cold street downstairs for a long time.
In a short period of time, my shoulder became cold and became more sore and painful. In addition, I was bumped by the female high school student in the corridor just now...
All kinds of terrible negative situations piled up. When Ireland threw himself in front of the driver's seat and tried to pull the joystick, he actually let go.