Chapter 145: Making the Impossible Possible



Danger often lurks in carelessness.

The more confident a person is and the more he thinks he has everything under control, the closer he is to an accident.

Experienced senior instructor Secree believes that the fog in California is harmless and not to be feared.

But the new pilot in front of Chen Feng, who has less than a thousand hours of safe driving experience, is not so brave.

"Oh no no no sir, I'm sorry, we can't take off today."

Faced with Chen Feng's unreasonable request, the pilot's head shook like a wave drum.

Chen Feng looked at his watch, anxious, "But the air traffic control bureau didn't say that flying is prohibited today."

Pilot: "Yes, but the notice I received here is for us to consider it at our own discretion. I know myself very well, so my decision is to stay at home."

Chen Feng took out his mobile phone, called up the taxi company's deposit system, and then opened the value-added service, which is the column for extra tips for pilots, and pressed a "1" and five "0"s.

Chen Feng placed the phone in front of the pilot.

Pilot: "Uh..."

Chen Feng sneered, "You can go and find out who I am. There is nothing that I, Young Master Chen, cannot accomplish. Today I just want to take a stroll in the sky. Don't ask me why. Because I boasted to others that I want to take a selfie of California from a bird's-eye view. Now that there is fog, it's even better, and it looks more impressive."

Snap!

Chen Feng changed the "1" in front to "2".

The pilot's pupils widened and

his mind went blank for a moment.

"I... I really can't..."

Chen Feng snapped and changed "2" to "3".

Young Master Chen sneered defiantly, "I said I'd fly today, so I have to fly! Don't be so greedy."

The pilot swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice, "Sir, I'll fly. But..."

"But what?"

"You can't give such a large tip, this is my sister's bank account."

Pah!

The transfer of 150,000 US dollars was completed.

"This is half of the money, and I'll give you the other half after the matter is done. Don't look like that, I'm just so generous. There's nothing I can do, who said I'm really too rich? Hahaha!"

Chen Feng put his hands on his hips and laughed triumphantly.

"Yeah! Thank you very much, Mr. Chen!"

The pilot nodded and bowed and ran to debug the plane.

Chen Feng's eyes rolled and drifted towards something propped up in the corner of the wall.

It was a delta wing, an extreme piece of equipment for extreme sports. It takes at least dozens of hours of air training and costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to master it, and you must obtain a qualification certificate before you can use it.

Taking advantage of the little preparation time before takeoff, Chen Feng ran over, picked up the folded delta wing and tucked it under his armpit, then ran back to the helicopter.

This is not an ordinary, low-end civilian helicopter, but a civilian modification of past military equipment.

It has a slender fuselage, strong power, and is comfortable to ride. Including three crew members, the maximum passenger capacity is twelve people.

The pilot turned around and wanted to pull Chen Feng up.

Seeing Chen Feng preparing to climb onto the plane with the delta wing, he waved his hands repeatedly, "Mr. Chen, you can't take this."

"Why?"

"Do you have a delta wing license?"

Chen Feng ignored him and jumped on, "Yes."

"Then I need you to show me your certificate."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes, his gaze drifted towards the two assistants sitting in the seats in front of him, then silently stretched out four fingers and blinked, "You have already checked my certificate."

Four hundred thousand!

The pilot's eyes flashed, "Okay... okay."

Due to the weather, there were very few helicopters applying for takeoff routes today, so only a few minutes later, the air traffic control bureau fed back the news that the takeoff was allowed and the route had been planned.

"KC14595, permission to take off. After entering the channel, cruise autonomously and maintain a safe sailing distance from KC3971 in front. You will receive new instructions when you are 20 kilometers away from Casades County."

After the pilot replied, the propeller began to turn.

Chen Feng seemed expressionless, but he was actually ecstatic in his heart.

Caught up!

KC3971 is the number of Rolle's private helicopter!

Not long after, the helicopter took off.

Chen Feng sat alone in the back passenger seat, and the pilot and two assistants were in the front.

Chen Feng leaned his head against the bed and looked forward as hard as he could, trying to see KC3971.

After a minute or two, he lost his patience, "Phil, why can't I see that KC3971? Didn't the air traffic control just say that they were ahead of us?"

Pilot Phil said unhappily, "Mr. Chen, what are you thinking about? They took off a few minutes earlier than us. The speed of the helicopter is 300 kilometers per hour. The distance is very far. They should be here soon."

"What!" Chen Feng was shocked, "Then can we speed up and catch up?"

Phil was almost overwhelmed.

"Mr. Chen! I know you are very rich, but I ask you to respect my professional ethics as a pilot! You just heard that the Air Traffic Control Bureau asked me to maintain a safe flight distance. This distance is safe now. Flying is completely different from driving a car. In the air, nothing is more important than safety!"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "Then I hope you can approach KC3971 in front as quickly as possible and maintain a minimum safe distance under safety conditions."

"Mr. Chen, it's foggy now! You can see that the fog is getting thicker! Don't you just want to take a look at the sky? Why do you have to catch up with other people's helicopters?"

"Because I'm happy, because I like it! I'm happy, I like to pursue excitement!" Chen Feng suddenly asked without thinking: "Oh, by the way, how much is our helicopter?"

"If it's a second-hand price, it's worth about 900,000 US dollars now."

Chen Feng sighed inexplicably, "Oh! 900,000 US dollars! 900,000! Oh. Too cheap!"

After that, he fell silent.

Five seconds later, Phil silently increased the speed of the helicopter and stuck steadily below the maximum speed limit.

Unconsciously, five minutes passed, and Chen Feng finally saw the shadow of KC3971 in front of him.

Now the straight line distance between the two helicopters is 500 meters, and they are both moving along the same route.

Chen Feng said again: "If you buy two, is there a discount? One million and eight hundred thousand US dollars?"

"No, Mr. Chen, you can't buy two. Because our helicopter is unique."

Phil really dared not mess around again. If

he continued to approach, it would be a serious violation of the rules. He would be charged, imprisoned and his license would be revoked. He would never be able to work in this industry again. The loss would be too great.

Chen Feng saw that he could not raise the price, so he stopped forcing him.

He just stared ahead silently, his heartbeat gradually speeding up.

It was morning now, and the climate and sunlight conditions were completely different from when the plane crash occurred in another timeline.

But Chen Feng intuitively thought that Ryan was in a very dangerous situation, but he couldn't predict what would happen next.

So although it seemed close now, it seemed like a lifetime ago, and he didn't know what to do.

As Phil said, not only Ryan, but also himself, one by one.

Once a person leaves the ground and flies into the air, many things become a different concept, and it is impossible to really do everything according to one's temper .

After all, everyone knows that life and death on an airplane is a fine line.

Even Chen Feng himself was very unsure. Although he knew that his physical fitness was extraordinary, he was not very sure that he could survive the plane crash.

"Why are they circling in place?" More than 30 seconds passed, and Chen Feng asked in confusion.

But this time, Phil in front ignored him. The communicator was ringing with the command from the tower, reminding them to keep a safe distance and not to get any closer.

And notifying them of the route ahead and the landing runway.

Because they received an emergency landing request from a fixed-wing aircraft, the two helicopters had to circle in place to make way for the fixed-wing aircraft to make an emergency landing.

Phil's mood became extremely nervous. While operating the helicopter to circle in place, he explained to Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen, if you want to take pictures, take them now. We have to hurry. You see, the fog in front is getting thicker and thicker, and visibility is getting lower and lower. Wait for the fixed-wing aircraft to land, then kc3971, and finally it will be our turn. Our time is very tight."

As he spoke, beads of sweat appeared on Phil's forehead.

He was also feeling emotional in his heart.

It's really not that easy to make a lot of money.

It's really exciting for a pilot who has just reached the standard of flying in fog to challenge this situation.

After that, he paid full attention and did not dare to take it lightly.

At the same time, he would occasionally observe the situation of KC3971 in front of him, hoping to learn some valuable driving experience from the experienced Sekre on the spot.

For Phil, this is both a challenge and an opportunity.

If he completes a perfect flight today, it will become a highlight in his personal resume.

If he fails today...

of course he will be dead!

What's worse is that the balance of $750,000 has not yet been deposited into his sister's bank account, otherwise it would be enough money to treat his father's illness!

People's potential will always be forced out by desperate situations.

Time passed bit by bit, and Phil never relaxed for a moment, and as he continued to learn Sekre's operations, he began to become more and more proficient.

He finally had some thoughts to talk. "It's worthy of Secre, a famous flight instructor in California. His flying is perfect like a textbook. He knows the terrain of the entire California. Every inch of the mountains in Casades County cannot be hidden from his memory."

Unknowingly, fifteen minutes were almost over.

Phil said again: "Secre began to lower the altitude. He is preparing to land."

At the same time, he said to the two students beside him: "You should pay attention to Secre's operation. He accurately calculated the time when the route would reopen and made landing actions in advance. In this way, he can save about three minutes of landing time. The reason why so many billionaires are willing to become his loyal customers is because of his professionalism and punctuality."

At this time, an electronic voice prompt sounded in Phil's helicopter intercom.

After hearing this, Phil cursed, "Damn it! Why is there another fixed-wing aircraft? It's killing me! That Sekre has to rise again."

Phil looked forward, "No! He is at too low an altitude! He has to rise as soon as possible! Phew, thank God, he should be able to cross the mountain range in front. Wait... According to his current speed, even if he crosses the mountain range in front, there is another one behind!"

Phil stared at the electronic communication radar in front of him.

KC3971 was displayed on the radar, and at the same time, contour lines were also displayed on Phil's terrain warning system.

According to predictions, KC3971 is likely to hit the second mountain range after crossing the first mountain range.

Phil shouted, "There is no TAWS (terrain awareness warning system) on Secre's plane! Call the tower! Call the tower! Immediately notify KC3971 to increase altitude! Immediately notify KC3971 to increase altitude and reduce forward speed! Call the tower!"

Phil hugged his head in despair.

No pilot wants to witness a plane crash with his own eyes.

Even if they are strangers, every pilot hopes that everyone is fine.

This feeling of watching a tragedy about to happen but being powerless is too painful and frustrating.

He wanted to save kc3971, but he couldn't.

He couldn't get close, otherwise there would be four more names on the death list.

And he would become the most ridiculous helicopter pilot to die in aviation history.

At this time, the assistant next to him poked his waist and looked back with a pale face.

Phil turned his head at this time.

A strong gust of wind blew in his face, making him feel cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and almost blew off his skull.

Mr. Chen is gone!

This is on a helicopter!

Where is the damn person!

Because Chen Feng suddenly opened the hatch, the helicopter shook slightly.

Phil struggled to control the helicopter to regain balance while stretching his neck to look down in despair.

Then...

he saw a scene that he would never forget.

A blue and white delta wing was flying straight towards kc3971 from under his helicopter.

It was easy to guess who was under the delta wing.

It was the super rich second generation from China who didn't even have a delta wing license and was quite unreasonable.

Phil shouted in despair again, "What is this for? Are you crazy? Or am I crazy?"

No one could answer his question.

Chen Feng's speed was not slow, and the delta wing was getting farther and farther in the air.

At this time, Chen Feng, who was wearing goggles, was completely deformed by the strong wind.

He did not have a delta wing license, but it did not hinder his perfect operation.

Because when he used the Qinglong Armor and the Xingfeng Armor, he had used the gliding technique countless times.

Perhaps he is the delta wing athlete with the longest gliding time in the world.

Of course, he is also the most skilled and superb.

Phil's assistant said blankly: "He wants to save the people on KC3971?"

Phil gritted his teeth, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is too unrealistic. He will definitely die, and I will lose my driver's license and go to jail. It's over, it's all over."

In front, Chen Feng's delta wing passed the first mountain range at a very fast speed and in a beautiful posture.

The wind was howling.

An eagle is flying across the sky.

Chen Feng's eyes are focused, staring ahead like a hunting eagle.

It seems that Sekele has received a warning from the tower, and he began to lift the nose of the plane upwards, trying hard to pull it higher.

But this is difficult, a helicopter cannot be completely adjusted to a vertical nose upwards like a fighter, otherwise it will inevitably stall and crash.

So after his failed attempt, he made a second move, trying to turn 180 degrees.

KC3971 gradually changed direction and began to cross.

But in order to increase the altitude before, the power was too sufficient, and now he was moving too fast, still exceeding 280 kilometers per hour.

The closer to the cliff, the thicker the fog.

The fog near KC3971 is too thick now, and he didn't install TAWS, so when he looked at the ground, the visibility was less than 200 meters.

Sekre didn't know that he was getting closer and closer to the slope of the cliff.

When he could really see the cliff with his naked eyes, he was doomed to die.

On the other side, Phil finally plucked up the courage to come over here, and increased his altitude, overlooking the situation from top to bottom.

When looking down from above, the fog situation will be much better, and he can see everything clearly.

KC3971 is already out of control.

The blue and white delta wing is still advancing straight, getting closer and closer.

Phil and the other two were almost blank in their minds.

They only knew one fact.

This passenger named Chen Feng really planned to use the delta wing to rescue people from the helicopter that was bound to crash!

Chen Feng was not at ease at this time. He pinched the crossbar of the delta wing with both hands almost to the point of deformation.

He knew how difficult it was for him to operate.

It was an out-of-control helicopter.

He only had a delta wing.

If the angle of entry was even the slightest deviation, he would be cut into pieces by the propeller.

He had to judge a lot of things.

The direction of kc3971 and possible changes of direction.

He also had to control his position precisely, with no room for error.

Huh...

getting close!

Chen Feng first threw himself diagonally below kc3971.

Then, he swung his center of gravity violently, making the wing surface of the delta wing form a 45-degree angle with the parallel airflow!

The delta wing began to climb upwards.

He then controlled his center of gravity again and turned forward again.

Fold the wings!

The delta wing was carried behind him like a spear.

He fell diagonally, stepped on the pedal of kc3971 with his feet, and grabbed the helicopter door with his right hand!

Phil, who was watching the whole thing from the air, had a blank mind. "What, what is this?"

The assistant murmured, "He used your delta wing, Phil, to perform a Cobra maneuver?"

"WTF!"

"How is that possible!"

"But this is the fact."

Wow!

Chen Feng opened the door of KC3971.

The helicopter was eight seconds away from crashing into the mountain.

Chen Feng leaned in.

The damn heavens were kind enough to open their eyes for once.

Ryan was sitting on the outermost side of the door where he opened it.

Chen Feng grabbed the door frame with his right hand and leaned in with all his strength.

There were six seconds left before the crash.

Chen Feng unlocked Ryan's seat belt buckle.

The others on the plane were struggling, but to no avail.

It all happened too fast.

Chen Feng grabbed Ryan's left arm with his left hand and pulled him out with a jerk.

There were three seconds left before the helicopter crashed into the mountain.

Chen Feng exerted force with his feet and jumped out like a cannonball.

He really tried his best.

The pedals of the helicopter were completely deformed.

With the help of his reaction force, KC3971 was able to slightly adjust its center of gravity and was no longer so out of control.

He and Ryan successfully avoided the spinning propeller.

In mid-air, Chen Feng exerted a little force with his left hand, pulled Ryan up and overlapped him, and with his right hand, he swung out the extension line of the sling around his waist and tied Ryan and himself together.

The two of them spun and continued to fall diagonally towards the mountainside.

But Chen Feng opened the wings with a whoosh.

After another rotation in the air, the delta wing carrying two people began to glide forward along the slope of the mountainside.

The speed was still very fast, getting closer and closer to the mountainside.

Ryan stared at the front with great tension.

The mountainside was getting closer and closer, and the rocks in front of him seemed to hit Ryan's nose.

But the strange thing was that Ryan never shouted or struggled to disturb Chen Feng's movements.

At this time, Chen Feng adjusted his center of gravity again, letting his own feet touch the ground first. With a snap, he exerted force under his feet and bounced the two people slightly upward.

The flight of the delta wing finally returned to a stable state, getting farther and farther away from the mountainside.

Ahead was a deep valley.

At the end of the valley, there was a large expanse of endless grassland.

Safe.

Ryan had time to look back at this moment.

KC3971 had already hit the mountainside at an angle.

The propeller was shattered into pieces. The

fuselage collided and spun on the mountainside, and debris flew everywhere.

But fortunately, due to the angle adjustment just now, KC3971 did not hit it head-on, but had an oblique cut, and no sparks or explosions occurred near the mailbox.

Ryan took out the phone from his pocket with trembling hands, and dialed 911 against the strong wind.

"Casades County, longitude and latitude... there has just been a plane crash, the number of casualties... is unknown."


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