In the air, in addition to the rapid falling propeller, there are also helicopters.

The helicopter that loses the propeller is like a bird loses his wings, rolling in the air, swaying, out of control.

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Falling.

The tail of the helicopter is constantly hitting the exterior wall of the office building.

Although it slows down the speed of the helicopter, it is very bad.

The thick smoke of the machine is rolling.

It is like the flame sprayed when the rocket was launched.

Follow this way.

Within a minute, the entire aircraft may burn and explode in the air.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The alarm sounds on the dashboard continuously.

"Meng Long, I can't control it, what should I do?"

The pilot never encountered this situation.

The plane continued to rotate, roll, and impact, making the pilots feel dizzy.

Because of the bursting of the window, there were several injuries on him.

The reason why you can stick to it is the support in your heart.

"How much height?"

Meng Long held Fang Yuan tightly and stared outside.

"150 meters."

"It's still high."

Meng Long looked down at Fang Yuan and a coma photographer, with a little confusion on his face.

"gentlemen?"

Meng Long called Gu Jingze, revealing a faint despair in his tone.

If only he and Gu Jingze, it is definitely possible to escape through the jumping plane.

But at this moment of the plane, Xiaoya, Fang Yuan, photographer and pilot.

In any case, you can't leave them.

Gu Jingze hugged Xiaoya, and tried to control his body balance, looking at it down.

The current height is only about one hundred meters.

And he found that the propeller was almost landing, and he was about to hit the car.

"Not good, it's going to happen below."

Meng Long looked close to the window, and when he saw the propeller falling, he shook his head helplessly.

They are now hard to protect themselves and cannot save the citizens below.

"Sir, I'm sorry ... If it wasn't for us to persuade sister -in -law, maybe Xiaoya ..."

"If Xiaoya can't come, you just ..."

Meng Long now regrets that Xiaoya has made Xiaoya get on the plane. Assuming that Xiaoya is not there, Gu Jingze will definitely not be there.

Gu Jingze is the God of War, and he must not have any problems.

"It's not about you!"

Gu Jingze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see how many panic and worry.

On the contrary, it is more about thinking.

Thinking peacefully.

On the scene of life and death, there are more thrilling things, but every time he has survived.

"Meng Long, is there a ladder?"

"have."

Meng Long immediately answered, he also asked the pilot deliberately before boarding.

"How many?"

"Two."

"Enough." Gu Jingze asked again, "What about protecting the helmet?" Is there? "

"have."

"Give them it."

"yes!"

Meng Long didn't dare to slack off, quickly took out the rope ladder, protect the helmet, and put them on them.

"Come, Xiaoya put on the helmet."

"Well, dad, how about you?"

As soon as Xiaoya looked at Gu Jingze didn't wear it, she asked casually.

"Daddy is okay."

"Sir, I will give it to you!"

Meng Long handed the protective helmet to Gu Jingze.

"Need not."

Gu Jingze pushed away and said seriously: "What I said is very important, you listen carefully."

"Yes, sir."

Meng Long worn the helmet, solemnly.

"There is only one way now, using two ladders to prevent the helicopter from falling."

"Then leave from the helicopter at the fastest speed."

Gu Jingze looked at the office building outside, and was thinking.

"Mr. Sir means, the rope ladder hangs on the office building?"

"Yes, this is the only way to prevent the helicopter from falling."

"good!"

Meng Long quickly sorted out the rope ladder and fixed on the landing gear.

With the two sounds sounded, the rope ladder was firmly fixed.

"Sir, okay."

"Give me!"

Gu Jingze reached out to ask for a ladder, but his eyes stared at the office building outside.

At that time, in order to highlight their own distinctiveness, the Ping An Bank Building was different from the upper part.

There are protruding lines in the lower part of the building.

It was these protruding buildings that Gu Jingze thought of a way.

"Do you see that slot?"

"They are our opportunity."

Gu Jingze pointed to the groove of the writing building to Meng Long.

"See."

"From this perspective, the rope ladder must not be able to reach, it is too light."

"You have to control the plane with the pilot, try to get close to the building."

Meng Long looked at the distance between the two, and looked at the rope ladder in Gu Jingze's hands.

"Sir, there are a few sandbags, let's tie it."

"Give me!"

"I help you!"

In the blink of an eye, a few sandbags tied to the rope ladder.

After Meng Long comforted Fang Yuan, he lay down in front and control the helicopter with the pilot.

Meng Long turned over and looked at the red warning on the instrument panel.
Chapter completed!