Chapter: 465
People around started screaming, calling for help, and the English and cries of the crew began to sound at the same time...
No one is in the mood to listen...
She hugged Su Xiaohu tightly in an instant, her face was pale, only gray clouds could be seen outside, accompanied by lightning and thunder, weird and terrifying!
If I had known earlier, she wouldn't be here!
Su Xiaohu struggled to get out, his pupils turned, and the infrared rays swept towards the direction of the nose.
But in just a few seconds, the artificial intelligence system finally functioned normally.
It sounds serious.
"Ma Ma, the power system of the plane has been irreversibly damaged. It is still 5,000 feet above the ground. It is currently at 80 east longitude and 100 north latitude. The plane's braking system cannot land at the airport, and it is very likely that it will crash."
Su Nan's face was pale.
"what to do?"
Everyone's voices of despair were in her ears, and she was trembling and clutching the armrest tightly, her eyes were bleak.
From her countless experiences to the present, she swears that she never thought that she would die in this way today.
All the past experiences seem to be insignificant and not worth mentioning.
"Ma Ma, put on a life jacket, put on an oxygen mask, the plane is out of control in a minute, get ready to skydive, the chance of survival is 50%..."
"Fifty percent? Are you fooling a ghost?"
With a pale face, Su Nan followed Su Xiaohu's instructions step by step. Although her hands trembled constantly, they never stopped.
"Fifty seconds...forty seconds..."
"boom--"
The world stands still at this second.
Fu Group.
When Fu Yechuan came out of the conference room, it was almost dusk.
The setting sun hangs obliquely on the treetops and branches outside the office, like countless ordinary evenings.
He was about to board the plane in forty minutes, and he did not forget that Su Nan was waiting for him in country r.
He loosened his tie casually, and just as he was about to ask Chen Mian to bring all the signed documents, he saw Chen Mian running in from outside in a panic.
His face was pale and flustered.
Chen Mian has been his assistant for so many years, calm and steady, and has never lost his composure like this.
"Fu... President Fu..."
Fu Yechuan frowned, with a slightly calm brow, waiting for him to finish speaking.
"I got the news an hour ago that Miss Su's flight crashed. After searching and verification, it is confirmed that... no one survived."
Chen Mian's voice became lower and lower, the last four words were almost just lips moving.