Chapter 812 Let’s meet again in China!
Over Africa, a Chinese transport plane is in the air.
"What the hell...he...what is he doing?"
"This is an altitude of 5 meters..."
"It's still dark and he has no skydiving experience. How dare he jump alone!!!"
Hao Chengjun, who was belatedly aware of this, was ready to rush over.
But as soon as he took two steps, he found that the safety rope behind him seemed to be stuck by something.
He turned around to check and saw that his safety rope was bound by another safety rope, and he could not move now.
Hao Chengjun recalled that when Qin Chuan patted his back just now, he did it on purpose.
"This kid...what's going on? That's not how you get angry." Hao Chengjun said angrily.
He thought that Qin Chuan was stimulated by the soldiers, so he got angry and took advantage of him.
Hao Chengjun glanced outside the plane at the dark sky over the Kingdom of Swaziland.
He sighed in his heart, even if he jumped down now, he wouldn't be able to find Qin Chuan in the dark night.
Just when everyone expressed their disapproval of Qin Chuan's actions.
A soldier suddenly pointed at Hao Chengjun's hand and said, "Sir! You...your hand..."
Hao Chengjun reacted and looked at his hands.
Suddenly, he broke into a cold sweat.
Hao Chengjun only saw a parachute in his hand.
This parachute is obviously going to be given to Qin Chuan, why is it still in his hands?
Hao Chengjun suddenly felt dizzy and cursed angrily, "Fuck, is this kid crazy? He jumped without even a parachute."
He immediately started to untie the knotted safety rope and wanted to jump down.
Several soldiers quickly stepped forward and hugged Hao Chengjun to prevent him from doing anything stupid.
Upon seeing this, the adjutant immediately pressed the emergency cabin button and closed the aircraft door.
Hao Chengjun struggled and shouted, "Let me go! He didn't bring a parachute! He will die! This is an altitude of 5 kilometers!!!"
Hao Chengjun's roar did not make the soldiers let go.
They knew that asking the commander to jump now would not help.
Such a high sky, such a big difference in time before and after skydiving, and such a dark night.
Even the top special forces soldiers could not save the young man just now.
"Sir, you can't save him!"
"If you jump down, you're going to catch another one. We can't let you do stupid things."
"Let me go! He made a mistake in parachuting because of us. I can't just watch..." Hao Chengjun was still struggling and roared
"Sir... we were wrong... we were wrong... but you can't jump anymore..." The soldiers cried one after another and begged bitterly.
After struggling for a long time, Hao Chengjun still couldn't resist the restraints of more than a dozen soldiers.
Finally, he gave up the struggle.
Gradually, the soldiers loosened their grip.
Hao Chengjun lay on the ground, panting, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
Hao Chengjun, who rarely sheds tears, burst into tears.
I don't know how long it took, but in the cabin, Hao Chengjun slowly stood up with his hands.
Immediately afterwards, he punched the armored vehicle several times.
A few muffled sounds were his helpless vent.
No one in the cabin spoke, no one dared to say a word.
Everyone was responsible for that young man's accident.
If you don't say something to ridicule the other person.
The other party will never take the initiative and do something stupid.
I won’t jump out of the plane out of impulse, and I won’t forget to pick up my parachute before skydiving.
This was an avoidable disaster... but... now it's too late.
After the aircraft closed the cabin, it slowly increased its flight altitude and continued flying towards the target location.
The atmosphere in the cabin was very depressing and no one said a word.
Hao Chengjun's face was ashen. He had not completed the entrustment to his friend Bai Ze, and he had not completed the leadership task.
Regret was written on the faces of the soldiers.
Why would I act out of anger and make fun of that young man?
I don’t know how long the plane flew.
Suddenly, the loudspeaker in the cabin rang with the sound of electric current.
It seems that someone is using wireless communication to communicate with the aircraft cabin.
A look of surprise flashed across everyone's faces.
Then, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded.
This voice is so unique and classy.
"Hao...Sir Hao...sir."
Although the sound was intermittent, everyone could hear it clearly.
The tone of voice, the timbre of the words, and the vague air of pretentiousness revealed in the voice.
It was obviously the voice of the young man named Qin Chuan.
Everyone in the cabin felt their hearts beat suddenly.
"Isn't this Qin Chuan's voice?"
"How...is he still alive?"
"This...how is this possible..."
"Where is he?! How is he talking?!"
Hao Chengjun immediately remembered the watch he put on Qin Chuan before parachuting.
The watch has a satellite phone system.
Hao Chengjun excitedly picked up the talkphone.
He was about to curse out of habit, are you tired of living? You jumped from an altitude of 5,000 meters without a parachute.
But after thinking about it, Hao Chengjun suppressed all his emotions and said in a calm tone, "Qin Chuan, where are you? How are you now?"
"I just landed, everything is normal. I just want to reply and say that you are safe, so that you can carry out your mission in peace."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience took a deep breath.
"Has the person landed? Can he still speak normally? Is there nothing wrong?"
"This is an altitude of 5 meters, not 5 meters!!!"
“How could he possibly do it???”
When Qin Chuan jumped out of the airplane cabin just now, everyone could see it clearly.
And it is also true that the other party was not wearing a parachute.
Hao Chengjun immediately clicked on the screen to operate.
The watch he gave Qin Chuan just now also has a function, which is to monitor all the other person's physical conditions in real time.
After a while, the body information of the watch wearer Qin Chuan was displayed on the computer screen.
It contains Qinchuan's heart rate, blood oxygen concentration, stress level and other information.
Looking at the dense physiological information, Hao Chengjun was completely confused.
All the soldiers at the scene were stunned...
Qin Chuan on the screen has all normal physiological characteristics, and can even be said to be very good.
Hao Chengjun recalled what Bai Ze said: "Even if all the members of the first and second teams of Zhanlong combined, it would not be enough for him to fight." 】
At that time, Hao Chengjun thought it was just a joke.
Now it seems that the man named Qin Chuan in front of him really has extraordinary abilities.
An altitude of 5 kilometers is simply not a height that an ordinary person can survive.
Hao Chengjun recalled Qin Chuan's experience of the plane crash.
'Could he be telling the truth? '
Hao Chengjun didn't dare to think too much, because the more he thought about it, the scarier it became...
Hao Chengjun breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Qin Chuan was okay.
He finally knew why Qin Chuan didn't take him with him.
Because it is very likely that he will be a burden.
Hao Chengjun held the microphone in his hand and said solemnly, "Come on Qinchuan, let's meet again in China!"
The soldiers who had just spoken rudely to Qin Chuan.
Seeing how different Qin Chuan was at this moment, they mistakenly blamed this young man.
In the cabin, there was the sound of the seat belt buckles being unbuckled.
All the soldiers stood up, saluted and shouted in the direction of the microphone.
"Comrade Qinchuan, come on! We will meet again in China!"
Listening to the sound of cheering coming from his watch, Qin Chuan smiled happily, "Thank you, let's meet again in China!"
After saying that, Qin Chuan put down his left hand and ended the call.
He held his hand in the air, and a large sword burning with flames appeared in his hand.
The blazing flame of Ming Hong Dao is like a dazzling star in this vast African grassland, exuding strong pressure.
Even the flat-headed brother on the side slowly retracted his neck when he saw the big knife, not daring to come forward and teach this foreigner who had stepped on his own territory.
Qin Chuan looked into the distance and his ears moved.
The words "Gun in hand, kill Qin Gou!" were heard lingering in his ears.
The corners of his mouth raised, and then his body slowly hung in the air, then transformed into a streak of red lightning in the hazy night, heading towards the mercenary base...
