Chapter 402 Thunderstorm Area [6100, please subscribe]



The moment they saw Class 9 was in the thunderstorm area, many parents lost consciousness and paid no attention at all.

Some have blank eyes, and some have blank brains.

Li Cheng's father was about to rush into the cockpit and drive the yacht into the thunderstorm area, but he was stopped by Wang Shanhai and other sober people.

"Calm down? How can you ask me to calm down now?!"

"Wang Shanhai! The children are in the thunderstorm area!"

"If anything happens to them, what's the point of living in the future?"

"You are still holding me back now, do you want them to die?!"

“That’s better than asking you to drag everyone to their deaths!” Wang Shanhai roared angrily, his eyes red: “What effect can you have if you go in now?!”

"Can I offset this natural disaster, or can I take the children out of this thunderstorm?"

“You can’t do anything!”

“The only thing we can contribute is to let the children worry about our safety in addition to facing this crisis!”

"What's the point of you doing this?!"

"My only son is on it, and everyone's children are on it too! Can we not be anxious?!"

"But this is meaningless, you know?!"

"We are outside the thunderstorm area, ready to rescue at any time. It will be much more effective than rushing in recklessly now, you know?!"

After Wang Shanhai finished his roar, Li Cheng's father was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes regained some consciousness:

"Can..."

“But we just watched them suffer?!”

Hearing this, Wang Shanhai nodded with difficulty:

“Yes, because it is the most effective!”

However, as soon as Wang Shanhai finished speaking, two steel rescue ships armed to the teeth rushed into the thunderstorm not far away.

Just before entering the thunderstorm, a small rescue boat swam towards the boat of Wang Shanhai and others.

Everyone knew that it was a ship sent by the Education Department to protect the people in Class Nine.

Seeing this, all the parents breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he quickly took the small rescue boat to his own ship.

As soon as the rescue boat arrived on their ship, everyone couldn't wait to ask:

"Yes, are you going to rescue Class 9?!"

"Will they be in danger?!"

"Can we go along?!"

Amidst a series of sudden questions, the staff member pressed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet:

"Everyone, rest assured, our rescue boat has the ability to withstand thunderstorms and is equipped with the most professional rescue equipment."

"As long as we can find the class number of Class 9, the students will be safe."

"Now I hope everyone will wait here patiently with me. The thunderstorm area is too dangerous. Professional matters should be left to professionals."

"It's not that we can't let you go, but if you go, it might cause trouble."

"Of course, we also know how everyone feels at the moment and that everyone wants to know the children's situation as soon as possible."

"Don't worry about this. We are equipped with the most professional marine communication equipment. Even if the other party is in a thunderstorm area, we can complete real-time communication."

"Therefore, everyone must maintain a good attitude and become the last barrier for the children!"

As he spoke, the staff member took out a black walkie-talkie and turned on the audio channel.

After a few crackling sounds of electricity, communication was immediately established.

"Hey, hey, if you hear me, please answer me. If you hear me, please answer me!"

The staff tried to communicate, and the next moment, a voice came out. The voice was clear and audible. They could even hear the roaring thunderstorm over there on the intercom:

"I can hear you. I can hear you."

"We have now reached the thunderstorm area."

"Searching for Class 9."

"Please tell the parents that this thunderstorm area is still in its infancy. Even wooden ships have a chance of escaping unscathed. They don't need to worry."

"Got it, got it. The parents are now in a stable mood."

The staff member took one look at the parents and responded immediately.

However, just as he responded, a voice of surprise came from the other side again, but this voice of surprise then turned into surprise:

"Great, we have spotted Class 9, they are safe and sound..."

"Wait, what are they doing?!

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