I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 145: Make the impossible possible
Danger often lurks in paralysis.
The more confident a person is, the more in control they feel, the closer they are to the unexpected.
Veteran Senior Instructor Secree believes California's fog is innocuous and not a cause for concern.
But the rookie pilot in front of Chen Feng, who had driven less than 1,000 hours safely, was not so bold. "Oh no no sir, I'm sorry we can't take off today."
Faced with Chen Feng's unreasonable demands, the pilot's head shook like a rattle.
Chen Feng looked at his watch and felt anxious, "But the ATC didn't say no flight today." Pilot: "Yes, but the notice I received here is for us to consider our own discretion. I am very self-aware, so I The result of consideration is to stay at home honestly.”
Chen Feng took out his mobile phone, called up the rental company's deposit system, and then opened the value-added service inside, that is, the extra tip for pilots, and clicked one "1" and five "0" in it. .
Chen Feng put the phone in front of the pilot.
Pilot: "Uh..."
Chen Feng sneered, "Go and find out who I am. What I want to do, I can't do it. Today I have to go for a walk in the sky. Don't ask me why. Because I am with Someone bragged that I was going to take a bird's-eye view of California. Now that it's foggy, that's better, it looks better." Pop!
Chen Feng changed the previous "1" into a "2".
The pilot's eyes widened
The mind goes blank for a moment.
"I...I really can't..."
Chen Feng snapped and changed "2" into "3" again.
Chen Dashao sneered very arrogantly, "I said that if you want to fly today, you must fly! Don't be greedy."
The pilot swallowed and lowered his voice, "Sir, I fly. But..."
"But what?"
"You can't tip so much. This is my sister's bank card number."
Clap!
The transfer of US$150,000 has been completed.
"This is half of the money, and I'll give you the other half when it's done. Don't look like that, I'm just so generous. No way, who told me that I'm too rich? Hahahaha!"
Chen Feng raised his hips and laughed proudly.
"Mmmm! Thank you very much Mr. Chen!"
The pilot nodded and bowed before running to tune the plane.
Chen Feng rolled his eyes and floated towards something propped up at the corner of the wall.
That is Zhang Delta Wing, extreme equipment in extreme sports. It requires at least dozens of hours of aerial training and costs hundreds of thousands of dollars to master it, and must obtain a qualification certificate to play.
Taking advantage of the preparation time before takeoff, Chen Feng ran over, picked up the folded delta wing and clamped it under his arm, and then ran back to the helicopter.
This is not an ordinary low-end civilian helicopter, but a civilian modification of military equipment from the past.
The fuselage is slender, powerful, and comfortable to ride. Including the three crew members, the maximum passenger capacity is twelve.
The pilot turned around and wanted to pull Chen Feng up.
When he saw Chen Feng carrying the delta wing and preparing to climb onto the plane, he waved his hands again and again, "Mr. Chen, you can't take this."
“Why?”
"Do you have a delta wing license?"
Chen Feng ignored him and jumped up, "Yes."
"Then I need your proof."
Chen Feng rolled his eyes, his eyes drifted to the two assistants sitting in the front seat, then silently stretched out four fingers and blinked, "You have already checked my certificate."
400,000!
The pilot's eyes flashed, "Okay... okay."
Due to the weather, there were very few helicopters taking off and applying for the route today, so only a few minutes later, the Air Traffic Management Bureau reported the news that it was allowed to take off, and the route had been planned.
"KC14595, allow takeoff. After entering the channel, cruise autonomously and maintain a safe sailing distance from KC3971 ahead. You will receive new instructions when you are 20 kilometers away from Casades County."
After the pilot replies, the propeller begins to turn.
Chen Feng seemed expressionless, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
Catch up!
KC3971 is Roerle's private helicopter number!
Not long after, the helicopter took off.
Chen Feng sat alone in the rear passenger seat, with the pilot and two assistants in front.
Chen Feng leaned his head against the bed and looked forward with all his might, wanting to see KC3971.
After a minute or two, he lost his temper, "Phil, why can't I see that KC3971? Didn't the ATC say they were ahead of us?"
Pilot Phil said angrily: "Mr. Chen, what are you thinking, they took off a few minutes earlier than us, and the helicopter's speed is 300 kilometers per hour, which is a long distance. They should all be arriving soon."
"What!" Chen Feng was shocked, "Then can we speed up and catch up?"
Phil's head is getting bigger.
"Mr. Chen! I know you are very wealthy, but I ask you to respect my professional ethics as a pilot! You just heard that the ATC asked me to keep a safe flying distance, which is safe now. Flying is very different from car driving, in the air, nothing is more important than safety!”
Chen Feng thought for a while, "Then I hope you can approach the KC3971 ahead at the fastest speed and keep a minimum safe distance when safety conditions permit."
"Mr. Chen, it's foggy weather now! You can see it too, the fog is getting bigger and bigger! Don't you just want to go to the sky to have a look, 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 the price of our helicopter?"
"It's about $900,000 now if it's second-hand."
Chen Feng sighed inexplicably, "Oh! Nine hundred thousand dollars! Nine hundred thousand! Alas. Too cheap!"
After speaking, he fell silent.
Five seconds later, Phil silently increased the speed of the helicopter, and was firmly stuck below the maximum speed limit.
Unconsciously, five minutes later, Chen Feng finally saw the shadow of KC3971 ahead.
The straight-line distance between the two helicopters is now 500 meters, and both are traveling along the same channel.
Chen Feng added: "If I buy two, is there a discount? Is it $1.8 million?"
"No, Mr. Chen, I can't buy two. Because ours is unique."
This time Phil really didn't dare to mess around anymore.
Continue to approach, that is a serious violation, he will be charged, he will have to go to jail and his license will be revoked, and he will not be allowed to engage in this industry for life. The loss will be too great.
Chen Feng saw that the price increase would not be successful, so he no longer forced him.
He just stared straight ahead in silence, his heart beating faster.
It is morning, and the weather and sun conditions are very different from the time of the crash 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 now, although it seems to be close at hand, it seems like a lifetime away, and he doesn't know what to do.
As Phil said, not only Ryan, but himself, one counts as one.
Once a person leaves the ground and flies into the air, many things change their concept, and it is impossible to completely follow one's temperament.
After all, the world knows that life and death on a plane are a thin line.
Even Chen Feng himself has no bottom line. Although he knows that his physical fitness is extraordinary, he is not very sure that he can withstand the air disaster.
"Why are they circling in place?" After more than 30 seconds passed, Chen Feng asked in confusion.
But this time, Phil in front ignored him. The command of the tower here was ringing in the communicator, reminding them to keep a safe distance and not to continue to approach.
And notify the situation ahead of the route and landing strip.
Because of an emergency landing request from a fixed-wing aircraft, both helicopters had to circle in place to clear the landing channel for the fixed-wing aircraft.
Phil became highly nervous. While operating the helicopter to circle in place, he explained to Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen, if you want to take a picture, take it now. We have to hurry up. Look at the big picture in front of you. The fog is getting thicker and visibility is getting lower and lower. Wait until the fixed-wing aircraft land, then KC3971, and then it's our turn. We're on a tight schedule."
As he spoke, fine beads of sweat appeared on Phil's forehead.
He was also emotional.
It's not that easy to make a lot of money.
To challenge this situation as a pilot who has just reached the standard of flying in fog is really exciting.
After he finished speaking, he focused his attention and did not dare to take it lightly.
At the same time, he also observed the situation of the KC3971 in front of him from time to time, hoping to learn some valuable driving experience on the spot from the experienced and experienced Sekre.
For Phil, this is both a challenge and an opportunity.
A perfect flight today will be a highlight on his résumé.
If today fails...
Of course it's gone!
What's even worse is that the balance of $750,000 has not been deposited into my sister's bank account, otherwise it would be enough to treat my father's illness!
Man's potential is always forced out by desperation.
As time passed, Phil never relaxed for a moment, and as he continued to learn Seclair's maneuvers, he began to become more and more proficient.
He finally had the time to speak, "As expected of Seclair, a well-known flight instructor in California, perfect flight like a textbook. He knows the terrain of the entire California like the back of the hand. Every inch of the mountains in Casades County can't be hidden from him. memory.”
Unconsciously, fifteen minutes are about to pass.
Phil added: "Secret is starting to drop, he's about to land."
At the same time, he also said to the two students next to him: "You guys pay attention to Seclair's operation. He accurately calculated the reopening time of the channel and made the landing action in advance. In this way, he can save about three minutes of landing. Time. The reason so many billionaires are willing to become his loyal clients is his professionalism and punctuality.”
At this moment, Phil's helicopter intercom sounded an electronic tone.
Phil cursed after hearing this, "Damn it! How come there are fixed wings again! It's killing me! Then the Secree has to be raised again."
Phil looks up and looks ahead, "No! He's too low! He's gotta get up ASAP! Phew, thank God, he should be able to get over the mountains ahead. Wait... as per him At the current speed, even if you cross the mountains in front, there is still one behind!"
Phil stared at the electronic communication radar in front of him.
KC3971 is shown on the radar, while contour lines are shown on Phil's terrain warning system.
According to predictions, KC3971 is likely to slam into the second mountain range after going over the first mountain range.
Phil yells, "Sekre's plane doesn't have a TAWS (Terrain Awareness Warning System)! Call the tower! Call the tower! Tell KC3971 to raise altitude immediately! Tell KC3971 to raise altitude and reduce forward speed immediately! Call tower! !”
Phil clutched his head in despair.
No pilot wants to witness a plane crash.
Each pilot wishes everyone well, even strangers.
It's so painful and frustrating to see a tragedy about to happen, but to feel helpless.
He wanted to save KC3971, but he couldn't.
He can't get close, or four more names will be added to the death list.
And he's going to be the funniest dead helicopter pilot in aviation history.
At this time, the assistant next to him poked his waist and looked back with a pale face.
Phil then turned around.
A strong wind blew against his face, blowing him from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, almost knocking off his heavenly cover.
Mr. Chen is gone!
This is a helicopter!
What the hell!
Because Chen Feng suddenly opened the hatch, the helicopter shook slightly.
Phil craned his neck in despair and looked down as he struggled to control the helicopter to regain his balance.
Then...
He saw a scene that he will never forget.
A blue and white delta wing is flying straight towards KC3971 from below his helicopter.
Use your toes to figure out who's under the delta wing.
It's the second generation of super Huaxia Fu who doesn't have a delta wing license at all and is quite unreasonable.
Phil cried out again in despair, "What is this for? Are you crazy? Or am I crazy?"
No one can answer his question.
Chen Feng's speed is not slow, and the delta wings gradually drift away in the air.
At this time, Chen Feng, who was wearing goggles, was completely deformed by the strong wind blowing towards him.
He does not have a delta wing license, but that doesn't prevent him from operating perfectly.
Because he used the gliding technique countless times when he used the Azure Dragon Armor and the Star Blade Armor.
Maybe he's the longest gliding delta-winger in the world.
Of course he is also the most skilled and consummate.
Phil's assistant said dumbly: "He wants to save the people on KC3971?"
Phil gritted his teeth, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It's so unrealistic. He's going to die, and I'm going to have my driver's license revoked and go to jail. It's over, it's over."
In front, Chen Feng's delta wings crossed the first mountain range with extremely fast speed and graceful posture.
The wind howls.
The goshawk is in the air.
Chen Feng's eyes were condensed, staring straight ahead like a falcon.
Sekere seems to have received a warning from the tower and began to raise the nose of the aircraft, trying to pull it up.
But it's very difficult, the helicopter can't be fully adjusted to the nose vertically up like a fighter jet, and it will inevitably stall and crash.
So after his failed attempt, he made a second move, trying to make a 180-degree U-turn.
KC3971 gradually reversed direction and began to cross.
But in order to increase the altitude, the power was given too much. At this time, he was moving too fast, and the speed was still more than 280 kilometers per hour.
The closer you get to the cliff, the thicker the fog will be.
The fog around KC3971 is too thick right now, and he doesn't have TAWS installed, so his visibility when looking at the ground is less than 200 meters.
Unbeknownst to Secrei, he is getting closer and closer to the **** of the cliff.
When he could actually see the cliff with the naked eye, he was already doomed.
On the other side, Phil finally mustered up the courage to lean over here too, and pulled up the height, overlooking the situation obliquely from top to bottom.
When looking down from the top, the fog is much better and he can see everything clearly.
KC3971 has been out of control.
The blue-and-white delta wing is still advancing straight, getting closer.
Phil's three minds are almost blank.
They only know one fact.
This passenger named Chen Feng really intends to use delta wings to rescue people from the helicopter that is bound to crash!
At this time, Chen Feng was not easy. He almost pinched the crossbar of the delta wing with both hands to deform it.
He knows how difficult his maneuvers are.
It was a runaway helicopter.
I only have one delta wing.
Even if there is only the slightest deviation in the cut-in angle, you will inevitably be cut into pieces by the propeller.
He has a lot to judge.
KC3971's orientation and possible change of direction.
He also had to control his position precisely, with no room for error tolerance.
Call...
Close up!
Chen Feng jumped diagonally below KC3971 first.
Then, he swung his center of gravity sharply, making the wing surface of the delta wing cut at a 45-degree angle to the parallel airflow!
The delta wing begins to climb upwards.
Then he regained control of the center of gravity and turned forward again.
Close your wings!
The Delta Wing is behind him like a spear.
He fell diagonally, stepped on the KC3971 pedal with the soles of his feet, and grabbed the helicopter door with his right hand!
Phil's mind went blank, watching from the air, "This, what is this?"
The assistant muttered: "He used Phil's delta wings to complete a cobra maneuver?"
"WTF!"
"No way!"
"But that's the truth."
Wow!
Chen Feng opened the door of KC3971.
The helicopter is eight seconds away from hitting the mountain.
Chen Feng leaned in.
The thief has opened his eyes once.
Ryan is sitting on the far side of the side where he opens the door.
Chen Feng grabbed the door frame with his right hand and tried his best to reach inside.
Six seconds left before hitting the mountain.
Chen Feng unlocked Ryan's seat belt.
Others on the plane struggled, but to no avail.
This is all too fast.
Chen Feng grabbed Ryan's left arm with his left hand and yanked him out, pulling him out.
Three seconds left before hitting the mountain.
Chen Feng exerted force on his feet and jumped out like a cannonball.
He really did his best.
The helicopter pedals are completely deformed.
With the help of his reaction force, he miraculously helped KC3971 adjust his center of gravity a little~IndoMTL.com~ is no longer so out of control.
He and Ryan successfully avoided the propeller that was spinning and slashing.
In mid-air, Chen Feng exerted a little force with his left hand, pulled Ryan up, overlapping himself, and threw out the extension cord of the restraint belt around his waist with his right hand, tying Ryan and himself together.
The two of them spun and continued to slash towards the mountainside.
But Chen Feng opened his wings with a loud bang.
After spinning in the air again, the delta wing carrying two people began to glide forward along the **** of the mountainside.
The speed is still very fast, getting closer and closer to the mountainside.
Ryan stared forward nervously.
The mountainside was getting closer, and the rock in front of him seemed to hit Ryan's nose.
But it's amazing that Ryan didn't shout, let alone struggle to interfere with Chen Feng's movements.
At this moment, Chen Feng adjusted his center of gravity again, let his own feet touch the ground first, and with a slap, he pushed the two of them up a little with force under his feet.
The flight of the delta wing finally returned to a steady state, getting further and further away from the mountainside.
Ahead is a deep valley.
At the end of the valley, there is a vast expanse of grass.
Safe.
Ryan had time to look back.
KC3971 has slanted and hit the mountainside.
The propeller is torn apart.
The fuselage collided on the mountainside, spinning and debris flying.
Fortunately, due to the angle adjustment just now, KC3971 did not hit it head-on, but had an oblique cut corner. There was no spark near the mailbox and no explosion occurred. Ryan took out the phone in his pocket with trembling hands, and called 911 against the strong wind.
"Casades County, latitude and longitude... just had an air crash, casualties...unknown."