In Monte's eyes, a shape in the sky resembling a bird was rapidly enlarging, clearly closing in on them at high speed.
"Fuck, is that an airplane?"
It wasn't until the aircraft drew closer that Monte recognized it wasn't some bird, but a massive passenger plane. Moreover, judging by its trajectory, it was clearly diving straight for them.
"Mr. Chu Feng, shouldn't we get going?" Monte's trembling voice reached Chu Feng's ears, making Chu Feng look at the young man in a new light.
At least he hadn't just bolted.
"Do you remember what I just said? Running away is useless now; this 'iron bird' clearly has some kind of 'guidance system'."
"Then what should we do?"
Monte glanced at the increasingly large airplane in the sky, then at Chu Feng beside him. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he instinctively wanted to get away from there. Go up against such a massive plane? That was a joke; he only had this one life!
