Wind Hao sat across from her, Parker's gun already on his head, "Lord Wind, if you don't die obediently, that woman will be pushed into the sea." ”

It was quite difficult to speak in a roaring helicopter, so Parker saw that Feng Hao was silent, so he stopped talking.

The helicopter headed out into the depths of the sea, and Feng Hao traced the dimensions of the plane in his mind, calculating how far the pilot would be from him.

At the end of that fierce fight, everyone forgot that he still had a switchblade in his hand. He did make a gesture of throwing the knife on the ground, but it was just a gesture, in fact, the knife was still in his hand.

Phantom Alliance is famous for cultivating the best killers in the world, so the boys of the Feng family have been learning the skills to survive in adversity since they were born.

In the face of adversity, if you want to survive, you must defeat all the enemies that stand in your way.

Originally, if he was alone, it would have been almost impossible for Caesar and those people to trap him. But because of Xia Yucheng, he must be more than 100% accurate in his chances of living.

In the cabin, counting the pilot, there were seven people, Xia Yucheng was there, and the cabin was so small that it couldn't be deployed at all.

He raised his eyes slightly, and swept the other two men with his peripheral vision, although their guns were also pointed at him and Xia Yucheng, but they were obviously not in a very good state, because after all, it was night, and people would relax.

Feng Hao deliberately moved, and Parker immediately pointed the gun at him again, glaring at him viciously and shouting, "If you move again, I'll kill her first." ”

Parker said, pointing the gun in his hand at Xia Yucheng, and then turned back to point at Feng Hao.

"Parker, we're a few minutes away from our destination. The driver turned around and shouted at Parker.

"Got it!" Parker turned his head to look at Feng Hao, a little excited, this is the real leader of the Phantom Alliance, the head of the Feng family, to die in his hands is simply a feat worth showing off.

In the faint light, Feng Hao looked at Xia Yucheng distressedly, the strong wind blew her long hair scattered, because she wanted to use her to hold him hostage, so she knelt there.

As the minutes ticked by, the people in the cabin seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the target location.

The switchblade gently slid from Feng Hao's arm to the palm of his hand, and he seemed relaxed, but his nerves were already tense to the limit.

He calculated the time accurately in his mind, and just when the driver turned around and wanted to shout that the target location had arrived, the switchblade in his hand had already flown out according to the sound and slammed into the driver's throat.

At the same time as the knife flew out, his body leaned forward, hugged Xia Yucheng and jumped off the helicopter without hesitation.

In an instant, at a lightning speed, no one in the cabin could react. However, the helicopter lost control due to the death of the pilot and began to fall rapidly.

"Inhale!" Feng Hao shouted vigorously as he fell.

In the dark, the waves splashed. The waves swallowed them like a greedy mouth.

Feng Hao blocked Xia Yucheng's lips, his arms hugged her tightly, and every part of his body was telling him to hold her tight, he couldn't let go, and they had to go back together.

The two tightly wound bodies became heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier, falling uncontrollably, as if there was an inexplicable force that was strongly sucking them down.