The helicopter is about to hit the glass curtain wall...

"Come back!"

Meng Long pulled up the operating rod with all his strength to prevent the plane from hitting the office building.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The propeller continues to break the glass.

"return!"

"Ah! Come back!"

The blue veins on Meng Long's arm burst out as hard as he tried, like crawling earthworms.

"Swish!"

The helicopter was rubbed against the glass curtain wall.

The distance between the two is only one punch.

If you don't control it, the consequences of the fuselage hitting the glass curtain wall will be unimaginable.

"Da da da da!"

The helicopter swayed violently.

"Menglong, what should I do? The stabilizer is broken too!" the pilot said, looking at the dashboard.

"What?"

Meng Long looked down at the bottom, and now he was more than 300 meters above the ground.

This distance is very awkward. You can't jump by skydiving, and you will die if you fall.

“Woo…”

The photographer couldn't hold back and cried out suddenly, "Sister Fang Yuan, I don't want to die, oh... I haven't passed on the family line to my family yet..."

"No...no!"

Fang Yuan was also worried, but pretended to be calm and persuaded, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, giving him courage.

"Trust me! Nothing will happen!"

"Dad, will we die?"
Chapter completed!