The Heaven’s Jailer

"Uncle, don't worry, what happened to Xueqing?" Liu Lang asked in a deep voice with his heart trembling.

"Xueqing's plane crashed!" Mu Zhenghong said with tears.

"What?" Liu Lang's head boomed. The fatality rate in a plane crash is more than 99%, not to mention 100%. The chance of surviving can be said to be very small.

"What's the specific situation?" Liu Lang could no longer calm down and asked anxiously.

"Xueqing went to country Y to participate in the exhibition. She said she was going to return home on an early morning flight, and arrived at Nanshan Airport at about 9 am. His mother and I were fine, so we went to pick her up at the airport. Unexpectedly, the flight didn't arrive until 9:30. At that time, the news suddenly said that the flight was crashing into the sea, and the airport also confirmed the news!" Although Mu Zhenghong was sad, he still explained what happened intermittently.

"Falling into the sea?"

Liu Lang's eyes darkened. He never thought that Mu Xueqing, who had always been indifferent to him, would occupy such an important position in his heart. He actually felt like his heart was being torn apart. Liu Lang had felt it before. Three times I felt this way, one was when my mother gave up on him, one was when my father died unexpectedly, and the third was when my grandfather passed away due to illness, and today, this is the fourth time.

"It's definitely okay, it's definitely okay." Liu Lang murmured to himself, not knowing whether to comfort Mu Zhenghong or himself.

"It is said in the news that the country has sent a fleet patrolling nearby to search and rescue, but it has not yet arrived at the place where the plane crashed." Mu Zhenghong continued on the phone.

"Where did the accident happen?" Liu Lang realized at this moment that he had forgotten the immortal compass in a hurry, so he quickly took out the compass and wrote Mu Xueqing's name on it.

Sure enough, it was at sea!

The positioning results confirmed that Mu Xueqing was indeed floating in the sea, and at the same time, it also meant that Mu Xueqing was still alive.

There is no end to death, and the compass cannot locate a dead person.

Although she was still alive, the plane crashed, and a woman was floating in the sea. She might be in danger anytime and anywhere. It was too late to point to the country to search and rescue.

Just as Liu Lang was planning how to get to the sea area where Mu Xue was as soon as possible, Song Lala walked out of the meeting room.

Now Du Ruming is holding a mobilization meeting for the middle and senior managers of the company. She has nothing to do at all, so she comes out to get some air, and by the way, see why Liu Lang didn't return after taking a call for so long.

"Lala,

Does Huayuan have a direct flight to Huangyan Port? "Liu Lang grabbed Du Lala and asked. Huangyan Port is the closest place to Mu Xueqing's location.

"Huangyan Port...it doesn't seem to be there. Master, what are you going to do?" Song Lala shook her head, then asked.

"Mu Xueqing's flight crashed into the sea, I'm going to find him!" Liu Lang said urgently.

"What?" Song Lala was also shocked, and soon she calmed down, "Master, why don't you take my private jet!"

"Do you have a private jet?" Liu Lang's eyes lit up.

"I didn't buy it, but my dad bought it back then. I'll let them prepare to take off, but they have to report to the civil aviation department, and it will take half a day at the fastest." Song Lala said.

"Half a day? I'll take care of the reporting. Just let them refuel and get ready to take off." Time is life, and it's impossible for Liu Lang to wait for half a day.

"Okay! I'll let them prepare now." Song Lala also knew that the matter was urgent, so she quickly sent someone to notify and coordinate the airport runway to prepare for takeoff and other matters.

At the same time, she sent a car to take Liu Lang to the airport where the plane took off immediately.

On the way to the airport, Liu Lang called Mo Ziyan directly and asked Mo Ziyan to help coordinate the flight route and take-off report.

To the watchman, this kind of thing is nothing more than a trivial matter. A few minutes later, Mo Ziyan sent a text message to tell Liu Lang that everything was settled.

An hour later, the Song family's private plane took off. There were originally flight attendants on the plane, but Liu Lang didn't want it. There were only the pilot and co-pilot, plus the three of him. Liu Lang kept using the compass to search for Mu Xueqing's location. When the pilot saw Liu Lang darting around with a broken compass, he thought that Mr. Song, a friend, was out of his mind.

In the end, under Liu Lang's command, the plane came over the sea area where Mu Xueqing's accident occurred. This area belongs to China's territorial waters, but it is far away from the mainland.

At this moment, there are already several large ships conducting salvage searches in this area. However, the compass showed that the distance between Mu Xueqing and these ships was still far away, and it was obvious that Mu Xueqing hadn't been rescued yet.

"Lower the plane to the lowest altitude!" Liu Lang ordered the captain.

"This is already the lowest. The country stipulates that the no-fly zone is below 800 meters." The captain explained.

"Bullshit regulations, I'm talking about the lowest altitude at which the plane can fly safely." Liu Lang said coldly.

"Okay, then I'll descend again." Before departure, the captain received Song Lala's order, and everything must follow Liu Lang's command, so the no-fly zone is the no-fly zone, and at worst a fine is fine, anyway. It's not him who pays.

The plane dived, and the altitude immediately dropped.

Eight hundred, seven hundred, six hundred...

It was quickly lowered to 100 meters, which was basically the limit, and any lower would be dangerous.

"Mr. Liu, 100 meters, is it okay?" the captain asked.

"Okay, I'll jump off in a while, and you can go back directly!" Liu Lang nodded.

"Jump down?" The captain and co-pilot were in Sparta at once. They turned to look at Liu Lang again, and found that Liu Lang had already opened the cabin door, and the whole cabin was filled with the sound of howling wind, before they shouted. Dangerous, Liu Lang jumped headlong from the hatch.

"Damn it!" the captain yelled. If you look for Liu Lang again, you will have fallen into the sea long ago, where else can you find him. Unexpectedly, flying so far in a plane was intended to commit suicide, and the captain was speechless. He hurriedly asked the co-pilot to close the hatch. Fortunately, this is a very low-altitude flight. Otherwise, they would all hang up if they opened the hatch rashly. After circling twice in the air, the plane had to return, because if it did not return, the fuel would be insufficient. up.

At the same time, the captain and co-pilot reported Liu Lang's jump into the sea to Song Lala immediately.

On the sea, Liu Lang was swimming fast. This sea area is not very far from the high sea where Liu Lang rescued Ono. Before setting off, Liu Lang used the beast control talisman to order the shark he subdued to swim here, but it has not arrived yet.

And the position where he jumped into the sea was still a long way from Mu Xueqing's position. After all, it was not a helicopter, so it was difficult to accurately control the direction.

Therefore, he could only swim towards Mu Xueqing's location.

Although there are dragon balls, Liu Lang's swimming speed is relatively fast, but it is 20 to 30 kilometers per hour, which is not a star and a half worse than sharks.

After swimming for about an hour, there are very few aircraft debris on the sea surface, and the previous ships have not searched and rescued here at all.

And as far as Liu Lang could see, a tiny island reef suddenly appeared, and the compass showed that Mu Xueqing was on that island reef.