Chapter 1189: I’m too old to keep up with the times
That woman, Sang Mo, not only abducted Your Highness, but even after her death, she still tried to sow discord between you and Your Highness. Your Highness is your biological son. You spent so much effort to raise such an outstanding Prince, but in just three years, that woman completely alienated Your Highness from you. Doesn't she deserve to die?"
Di Zhong, who originally felt somewhat guilty, now became extremely stubborn.
Yes, shouldn’t that vicious woman Sang Mo deserve to die?
If time could go back and the situation happened again, he would probably still spare no effort to kill.
"So there's a filthy bastard like you by his side, constantly reminding this old man to do stupid things."
Suddenly, a sound with a demonic voice appeared in the private plane, scaring everyone in the cabin to one side.
"Di, Jing, Qian!" Di Zhong cried out in horror.
Di Jingqian said "hmm", and then began to laugh seductively at her waist.
Di Zhong felt like his great-granddaughter had completely robbed him of his dignity. Furious, irritated, and frightened, he shouted, "How did your voice get into our plane? Did you bribe some of my crews?"
Jing Qian snorted, "Di Zhong, you're too old to keep up with the times. You... should die."
The pupils of Emperor Zhong and the Grand Administrator both shrank.
"Di Jingqian, you are a traitor! She is your great-grandfather, your own great-great-grandfather. You will go to hell for treating your ancestor like this!"
"You haven't gone to hell yet, so why should I go to hell?"
Jing Qian's voice was very cold, so cold that the chief steward, who had always been accustomed to bullying around Di Zhong and had regarded himself as his master, could not help but shudder.
"Oh no, Mr. King, I lost control of the plane."
The captain opened the door and told Di Zhong a devastating news with a pale face.
Di Zhong and the chief steward felt as if their heads were exploding. Even though they tried their best to hide their fear, they couldn't do so anymore.
"Princess Jing Qian, is that you? You tampered with the plane, didn't you? You are the king's own great-granddaughter, how could you do something that would harm the king? Be good, quickly restore the plane to normal operation."
Even if they didn't understand black technology, Di Zhong and the chief steward knew that their plane had been hijacked by Jing Qian using technological means.
The chief steward was almost scared to death and quickly said something nice.
But Jing Qian didn't buy it.
The plane was flying smoothly when it suddenly dropped 50 meters without any warning.
Although 50 meters is nothing for a high altitude flight, the sudden drop of 50 meters made everyone in the cabin feel lost.
After realizing something was wrong, Di Zhong sat down on the seat and fastened his seatbelt. His seat was designed with a device that would eject him if he couldn't move.
But the chief steward and the bodyguards were not so lucky.
After seeing that the situation was not good, several groups of members held on to objects in the cabin tightly even when they spoke.
But the chief steward and the bodyguards were standing, so when the plane descended rapidly, their bodies crashed directly into the ceiling.
This collision was nothing to the bodyguard, but it was a heavy blow to the chief steward.
He almost hit his head on the ceiling and then fell down.
(End of this chapter)
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