Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 130 The Disabled and Lonely Pilot 15

Xu Meng had already noticed the beautiful omega sitting next to him. Although he knew that peeking at her was very impolite, the beauty was so beautiful that he couldn't help himself. He was really sorry.

Especially since the beauty’s hair and pupils are his favorite ice blue, she looks so fairy-like.

"Sir, can I change seats with you?"

The first thing he thought about when he heard the beauty talking to him was not what the beauty said, but the beauty's voice. It was so nice - it was simply the sound of nature!

"Hello?"

The beauty's call again brought Xu Meng back to his senses. The 1.80-meter-tall alpha blushed and nodded hesitantly, "Okay...Okay."

"Thank you."

The cold and indifferent beauty was surprisingly so polite and courteous. Xu Meng said that he really loved her so much that he must find a way to get her contact information!

However, a whole hour passed and Xu Meng still couldn't muster up the courage to speak, because the beauty's aura was so overwhelming that he could only glance at her from time to time and didn't dare to look at her for too long.

Then something unexpected happened on the plane. While Xu Meng was still in a daze, the beautiful woman had already stood up and rushed behind the young man with a knife. She cleanly cut off the young man's two arms and knocked him to the ground unconscious with one punch.

So handsome. Xu Meng felt that he was really in love.

Then he was about to unbuckle his seat belt and go out to help, just in time to make himself familiar to the beauty. As a result, the flight attendants immediately began to maintain order and stopped his behavior.

Xu Meng could only watch the beauty walk towards the alpha soldier in the front cabin who had subdued another gangster. Then he saw his beloved beauty reach out and grab the arm of the white-haired alpha, with a cautious expression as if she had done something wrong. Her cold ice-blue eyes suddenly melted and the admiration in them almost overflowed.

The white-haired alpha looked at the beautiful omega with eyes full of concern, probably asking if the beauty was injured. After seeing the beauty shaking her head, he turned around and talked to the air police, letting the beauty hold his arm.

Xu Meng felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His love affair, which had not even begun, came to an end at the speed of light.

After Xu Yan confirmed that Ling Size was not injured, he took out his officer ID from his windbreaker pocket and handed it to the air police boy, "I am an active air force pilot, this is my officer ID."

Then he pointed at Ling Size and said, "This is my comrade-in-arms."

The air police checked the officer's ID card and then respectfully handed it back to Xu Yan, "Sir, we need your help."

Xu Yan nodded without saying anything, "Okay."

However, when Xu Yan and Ling Size arrived at the partition cabin, they found that the situation was worse than they had expected.

The flight attendant no longer had the dignity she had when they first met. Her hair was disheveled, and her exposed skin had a lot of frostbite and scratches. She was covered in blood and was trying to stop the bleeding of the captain, whose life or death was unknown. There was an extremely horrifying penetrating blood hole on the captain's left shoulder.

The cockpit door is closed at the moment, and the co-pilot's condition is not known for the time being.

The chief purser quickly explained the situation to the two of them.

In short, the cockpit windshield was shattered, the captain was seriously injured, and the co-pilot was also seriously injured and is now barely able to keep the plane flying.

Fortunately, the captain pressed the emergency button immediately, and the situation here was automatically reported to the ground. All aircraft in the surrounding airspace gave way to the aircraft in time.

"I wonder if you can fly a passenger plane?" The flight attendant who asked this question felt that he was being ridiculous.

Like vehicles, airplanes cannot guarantee safe driving without relevant training, and the threshold for airplanes in this regard is even higher because at least the internal layout of vehicles is similar, but that of airplanes is not.

Take fighter jets for example. Even if there is only a difference in model, the cockpit layout and operating procedures are different.

What's more, the person standing in front of him is a fighter pilot. Apart from the fact that fighter jets and passenger planes are both aircraft, they are two completely different things.

"Don't worry, I can do it. I have my certificate." Xu Yan's gentle answer made the crew members present cry for joy almost immediately.

The flight attendant's eyes were red, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, luckily you are here, otherwise what would these hundreds of passengers do..."

"I'll go with you." Ling Size held Xu Yan's hand tightly.

Xu Yan then realized that this little butterfly had actually held his hand without him noticing. The two of them were in a rather ambiguous position, so he pulled his hand out without leaving a trace and sternly rejected him, "No."

Ling Size clenched his fingers, "I can do it."

"No." Xu Yan refused again. While taking the oxygen mask and oxygen bag handed over by the flight attendant, he continued at a very fast speed, "It is December now. Our current altitude is at least 8000 meters above sea level. Your body can't bear it."

What Xu Yan said was the truth. No matter how strong Ling Size was, his body was still that of an omega. No matter how much he trained, there was still an insurmountable gap between his physical fitness and that of an alpha.

He can rely on his tenacious will to hold on to the wind pressure and low temperature at an altitude of ten thousand meters, but his body will definitely be seriously damaged afterwards.

But...even an alpha would be hurt in such an environment.

Flying a convertible passenger plane at a speed of 900 kilometers per hour at an altitude of meters is not something that anyone can handle.

From this, we can also infer how strong the willpower of the injured co-pilot is as he is able to remain conscious until now.

Ling Size wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Yan. He said in a serious tone, "There are still two gangsters in the cabin. We don't know if there are other gangsters hiding. You must stay in the cabin just in case."

Ling Size had no choice but to nod. Time was pressing and the co-pilot might give up at any time. What's more, Xu Yan was right. He couldn't waste any more time arguing with Xu Yan.

After the chief flight attendant had roughly treated the captain's wound, Ling Size helped carry the captain into the work cabin, and then Xu Yan immediately closed the door of the partition cabin, leaving him alone inside.

Ling Size pursed his lips, then stood up and walked towards the cabin to help the air marshal maintain order in the cabin.

He believed that Xu Yan would be able to bring everyone to the land safely, and the only thing he could do was to solve Xu Yan's worries.

Wearing protective gear, Xu Yan took a deep breath and opened the door of the cockpit. Suddenly, a strong wind almost blew him away. Fortunately, he was well prepared and was able to stabilize his body.

I struggled to grab anything I could find for support, walked to the empty driver's seat, sat down, and fastened my seat belt.

Xu Yan turned his head to look at the co-pilot whose arms were scarlet and whose exposed skin had turned purple from the cold. He visually checked the condition of his oxygen mask and injuries, and shouted to him on the communication channel, "Are you okay?"

After a few seconds, the co-pilot answered with difficulty in a trembling voice, "Okay."

While the two were talking, their hands did not stop moving, even though their fingers were frozen stiff.