Chapter 23 Vancouver, I'm back!
Chapter 23 [Vancouver, I'm back!] Stand next to the plane.
Looking at my speechless appearance, Yang smiled and said, "Are you thinking that this woman is so terrible. Is there anything else that she can't count?" I looked a little embarrassed, but Yang Wei turned his head and thought, "Well, you must have thought about it. This woman is so terrible. If you are friends with her, it's okay. If you are an enemy, you will have a headache."
I'm really speechless this time.
Is she a firefly in a person's stomach? But how can such a pair of eyes see through people's thoughts! Yang Wei looked gloomy and shook his head: "I'm used to being guessed, feared, and thought to be deep and sinister... Humph, I, Yang Wei, am not afraid of others!" She looked at me proudly and shouted, "Dongwu, if you think I'm terrible, if you avoid me in the future, I won't blame you."
Although she was proud, there was a trace of expectation in her eyebrows: "Anyway, I haven't had a bosom friend since I was a child. The brothers and sisters in the family are as stupid as pigs, greedy as dogs, arrogant as cows! Women are all sloppy! The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! I, Yang Wei, understood this when I was ten years old!" Her words came with infinite resentment and grievances.
The woman in front of me is extremely smart, but she is also arrogant! I sighed and said with a straight color, "Don't worry, I will never do that."
Yang Wei seemed to be relieved, but at this time, she was a little worried about gains and losses: "You...re not really blame me? I had already guessed that this would happen, but I didn't tell you.
Do you think I'm in control of you? Maybe I told you early in the morning that you would have a chance to save the eighth master.
Maybe..." This time, I didn't hesitate.
Instead, he resolutely interrupted her.
Under the emotional turmoil, I couldn't help holding her soft little hand.
"Although I, Chen Yang, am not a good person, others are good to me and bad to me. At least I can distinguish it clearly!" I said in a low voice and looked at Yang Wei's eyes: "You have done so much, but it's all for me.
I'm grateful and... I feel sorry for you.
I am a little rigid in my nature, and some things will be at the top of the horn.
I know this in my heart.
Whether you do it right or wrong, I don't know it now.
I don't want to think about it... To be honest, I was a little angry with you at first, but now, I don't want to think about anything else. I only understand the simplest truth: you do this for me.
is for my good! That's enough!" At this time, the pilot had started, and the propeller in front of the plane began to rotate rapidly.
The engine was also roaring. I took a look and let go of Yang Wei's hand: "I'm leaving."
After a pause, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Master Yang, do you have anything else to tell me? Or do you want to give me some tricks? Yang smiled, thought about it seriously, and said, "I have something to tell you that it's not easy to learn, but now I have to ask you to listen."
She said straightly, "Winter Friday.
You must not, you must not be a woman's benevolent! Whether it is to the enemy or to the people, the current situation is chaotic, and the only way to clear the way is to clear the road is four words... vigorously!" If I were you, the first person to kill after going back is the eighth master... I know you don't want to do such a thing, but it's better to control the eighth master. If you don't want to kill, there is no problem with house arrest, right?" I was speechless and hugged Yang Wei to say goodbye.
"Yes, you must call me after landing safely."
Yang Wei blinked: "You will like this ground flight."
......what do you mean?" Yang Wei didn't answer and sent me directly to the plane. Then the plane turned around and taxied a distance on the runway. I watched Yang Wei waving to me from afar.
There is only me and the pilot on the plane.
This pilot is a white man and didn't say anything to me all the way.
I took this kind of small plane for the first time. Sure enough, when I encountered the airflow, it was very bumpy, but the speed was not slow.
I sat on the plane for three hours and thought about it for three hours. Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to home, I took a long breath and put aside those distractions in my heart.
Now that you are here, you have to do a big job! Yang Wei is right. I am indeed a woman of kindness or indecisiveness.
For the eighth master... Yang Wei was sure that he would be assassinated, but he didn't tell me, just afraid that I would save him, right? Indeed, with my nature, although I am in harmony with the appearance of the eighth master now, if I know that he is in danger, I will probably save him after thinking about it.
That's my nature.
With this Singh, I won the support of many brothers.
But in the same way, according to Yang Wei, this is also my weakness.
In fact, Yang Wei is smart, decisive, and has the means to do things... But if I am like her personality and act like her... My Xiaowu will not be truly loved by a large group of brothers now! This is the reason why the feet are short and the inches are long! People are so contradictory when there is a place.
Putting aside these distractions, I restrained my mind.
Forget it, no matter what happens in front of you, it's more important! The Vietnamese are not good at coming this time. It seems that a big fight is inevitable! And... Hong Da's death, I have to let the Vietnamese make an explain and make them pay the price!! On this road, blood can only be repaid with blood! Life can only be repaid with life!! Moreover, a little blood is not enough, it takes a lot of blood! A lot of lives!! Looking at the flashing lights in the distance, I know that Vancouver is close! I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.
Then he opened it again: "Vancouver, I'm coming!!" The plane was hovering, and just as I was full of pride, the pilot finally opened his mouth and said the first sentence of the whole journey to me.
"Sir.
We're here. I'll find a suitable place in a minute, and you can skydive.
"Yes, skydiving."
The pilot answered me righteously, and looked at me as if he thought I was asking too much questions.
"But..." I: "Can't you land at the airport?" At the airport in Vancouver, our private plane is not allowed to land.
Most of the private airports here are far from the city, and we haven't contacted the right one.
Because the route is very busy, the civil aviation airport.
There is no suitable runway for us to land, and the airline's flights are already crowded.
The pilot still has a logical tone.
"But..." I'm a little sweaty... Shit, skydiving? I've never played it before!" So.
Can you find a road around and land it? This plane is not big, and you can land on the highway. As long as you find a road without cars..." "Sir..., the pilot sighed with regret and looked at me with pity: "You must have watched too many Hollywood movies. Where is it so simple for the plane to land? Although my plane is small.
But it's still dangerous to land on the road! That requires superb hand control technology, and the road is forced to land, and there is no airport command on the ground.
It's completely based on visual inspection and luck. In addition, it's night now, and the visibility is very low... So, it's too dangerous.
"But you might as well try it."
I still insist.
This time, the pilot simply refused me: "Sorry, I'm just a part-time worker. My salary is just to guarantee that I try my best to build the plane, but I don't have the obligation to work hard for you.
No matter how high the salary is, it is not worth my life to risk.
After saying that, he didn't want to talk to me anymore.Point to the back of my seat: "That bag is a parachute. There is a pull rope below. You can land down and pull the pull rope.
Don't worry, this is a very safe product. If the main umbrella fails and cannot be opened, there is also a parachute in it, which can also ensure your safe landing.
Look at me: "Of course, if you insist on skydiving, you can also choose to fly back to Toronto with me."
"But..." I couldn't help saying, "Yang Wei, does she know that we can't land here?" I know."
The pilot asked me, "Didn't Miss Yang tell you?" Recalling Yang Wei's words before getting on the plane: "You will like this flight."
And she said this with a strange expression... Shit! It's a fight! I have a perverse heart.
At this time, I couldn't help asking, "But what if... the main umbrella and the secondary umbrella can't be opened?" The pilot looked very serious: "Then there is only one last way!" What's the way?" Pray, pray to God."
The plane circled for a while and flew to an open area in the southeast of downtown Vancouver, at a lowered altitude.
I pulled the door of the plane hard, and the wind made me want to blurt out a foul word and was put back into my stomach.
Looking at the sky outside, my heart was horizontal, my eyes were closed, and I jumped with a parachute on my back! Vancouver, I'm back!!