C203 It Happened(1)

Although Chu Yingyang's words were intermittent, Jiajia could roughly guess that it was not Chu Yihan's wish to enter the army, but that he had no other choice.

"How is it? Is my big brother omnipotent?" Chu Yingyang looked at Jiajia with eager eyes. He was very warm to Jiajia, which was the complete opposite of the attitudes of the people present.

Jiajia nodded, "He is indeed powerful." She had to admit that if Chu Yingyang did not say it, she would not be able to tell that Chu Yihan was a high literature worker.

"I will tell you secretly, my brother is..." Before Chu Yingyang could finish his words, he felt Chu Yihan's cold gaze sweep towards him. He was so scared that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say another word.

"Let's eat." Finally, the mistress of the house, Wang Qin, gave the order to enter the topic of breakfast.

"Chief, Officer Li called." Bohan's guard walked in respectfully and passed his phone to Chu Bohan.

Chu Bohan took the phone. He did not know what was said on the other end of the phone, but he put the phone away with a serious face.

"What happened?" Wang Qin, who spoke first, started to serve breakfast with the maids.

"There was a riot in XX City. It was very serious. Now, there are countless casualties. We must take action immediately. We must attack these terrorists in one fell swoop. " Chu Bohan seemed to be talking to himself. It was more like he was announcing his determination.

"Such a serious matter. When will you set off for it?" Wang Qin began to worry. Chu Bohan was already the highest ranking officer, but he still had to go personally when something big happened.

"Now." After saying that, he turned around and left with big strides.

Wang Qin looked at her husband's back with worry. She understood her husband's temper the most. Usually when he lectured a few children, he would speak righteously, but when he did things, he would also be impulsive. He was also a person of character and liked to be independent and take risks.

Therefore, she immediately looked at Chu Yihan, who had been quietly eating, and said, "Han, why don't you go too?" It was not an order, but a discussion.

After Chu Yihan finished his last bite, he put down the utensils and picked up the hot towel handed over by the servant beside him. He wiped his hands and got up to follow.

Without hesitation, Jiajia also threw down the unfinished breakfast and immediately chased after him.

When they arrived at the villa's entrance, a dozen helicopters and special forces soldiers who were ready to go had been waiting for a long time. Chu Bohan's helicopter had already started to take off.

Under the escort of a few special forces soldiers, the two of them boarded one of the helicopters and soon the helicopter took off. However, this was obviously an army combat helicopter, except for the driver's seat. There were only two long seats left.

It could accommodate ten people. Of course, there was also a high-tech device installed on the helicopter. It could accept the scene of the riot in XX City and also receive instructions from the superiors.

The sound of the helicopter engine rang in her ears, making Jiajia have an ominous premonition. She kept feeling that the sound made by the helicopter was not right.

"Did you notice that there was something wrong?" In the end, she could not help looking at Chu Yihan.

Chu Yihan took off his glasses. "It looks like we have to prepare to jump off the plane." He threw his glasses on the ground and said calmly. Obviously, he already knew.

Although the other soldiers did not know what had happened, after hearing Chu Yihan's words, they immediately checked if their parachutes were safe. As long as they gave the order, they would jump down from the sky without hesitation.

As expected, the pilot's voice came in the next moment. "Reporting to the chief, there are signs of missing fuel on the plane."

"How long can it last?" Chu Yihan looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the plane and asked calmly.

"About fifteen minutes, or even shorter. Anyway, it will definitely explode before landing." The pilot did not panic. It could be seen that he was a very mentally strong veteran.

However, the other special forces soldiers also appeared very calm, as if they were already used to it.

"Find a suitable location and let everyone land safely" Chu Yihan reached out and took the spare parachute from the plane and gave one to Jiajia.

He skillfully tied the parachute on his body and completed this series of complicated actions in only a few dozen seconds.

However, Jiajia was still working hard. The belt that should have been on her waist could not be found no matter how hard she tried. She was so anxious that her forehead was covered in sweat.

At this moment, Chu Yihan turned around and gently took over the work in her hands, "Are you afraid?" His hot lips whispered into her ear.

His warm breath gently sprayed into her ear, giving her an indescribable numbness that made her tremble.

"A bit." She replied with a red face.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine." Chu Yihan tied her shoulder belt and made a promise to her that he would protect her.

"Yes!" Jiajia felt warm in her heart. At this moment of crisis, he did not abandon her. He wanted to protect her. Just based on this, she knew that he had feelings for her.

However, she could not love him. No matter how good he was to her now, he could not erase the past and erase the fact that she, papa, was killed by him.

"Sir, there is a sea below. You can jump now." The pilot immediately reported when the time came.

"Everyone, listen to my orders. Jump immediately. Take care of yourselves." After saying that, he smashed the glass on the plane with a punch. Then he grabbed Jiajia's arm and jumped down with her.

"Ah!" Jiajia was not prepared at all. She only felt that her entire body was rapidly moving downwards.

The wild wind roared. When humans faced nature, they appeared to be so weak. She was like a piece of paper that was blown into pieces by the wild wind.

Her entire body felt as if it was about to be torn apart by the wild wind. She felt endless pain.