Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 952 - 953: Plane Crash

Chapter 952: Chapter 953: Plane Crash

"Honey! Is that Huo Li the boss?" Back in the hotel room, Miao Xuanxuan asked curiously.

Song Xiaodong smiled and said, "Yes, that guy is a notorious miser. This time he forked out fifty million, and he’ll probably be so distressed that he won’t be able to sleep for days."

"But Huo Li seems a little scared of you?" Miao Qingqing asked.

Song Xiaodong chuckled, "He’s not afraid of me personally, but he’s terrified of me coming to his casino to gamble. That could bankrupt him."

Miao Qingqing asked in confusion, "You pose such a big threat to him. Why didn’t he ever think of... doing something extreme to you back then?"

Song Xiaodong squinted slightly and replied, "He wouldn’t dare. If he ever tried anything too drastic, it would cause many people to come to his casino to win money. His casino wouldn’t be able to operate anymore."

"Whoa, you’re part of the God of Wealth Training Program?" Miao Xuanxuan climbed onto Song Xiaodong’s back, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her face against his.

"Haha... Xuanxuan, you’re indeed clever. I really did take part in such a training program."

Two years ago, Song Xiaodong specifically learned gambling skills to complete a task. His gambling relied on True Qi, making his skills exceptionally powerful. At that time, Old Holli suffered losses because of Song Xiaodong. More importantly, Huo Li knew the person who taught Song Xiaodong his gambling skills, which is why he feared him so much.

Today, Song Xiaodong’s skills have advanced far beyond what they were. After honing his Perception Ability on Su Yiyi, he had completely surpassed all gambling techniques, practically turning into a super cheater.

"Honey, you’re so amazing. I love you to death," Miao Xuanxuan said, her hand sliding into Song Xiaodong’s collar.

Song Xiaodong closed his eyes and leaned against Miao Xuanxuan’s chest. Her soft hands stroked his chest, a sensation beyond words. He said, "You two are my treasures, and I love you both."

Miao Xuanxuan gently bit Song Xiaodong’s ear with her pearly teeth and whispered, "Then what are you waiting for? I want you to love us fiercely."

Miao Qingqing nestled closer to Song Xiaodong, her hand slipping directly inside his pants, saying, "Yeah, honey, love us."

Song Xiaodong trembled slightly. This pair of twin sisters was becoming increasingly seductive. Even Miao Qingqing was now just as teasing as Miao Xuanxuan. In intimate moments, he often couldn’t tell them apart anymore. But he didn’t care; all that mattered was satisfying both of them until they were euphoric.

The next day, the three of them boarded a plane to return home.

Given their identities, they should naturally have flown first class, but first-class cabins only had two seats per row, making it impossible for the three of them to sit together. So, they opted for economy class instead, with Song Xiaodong sitting in the middle, flanked by Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan.

About two hours into the flight, the plane suddenly exploded with a loud noise and began to shake violently, accompanied by deafening noises inside the cabin.

The flight had been smooth initially, with most people having already unbuckled their safety belts. The sudden turbulence threw many passengers out of their seats, leaving the aisles filled with rolling bodies.

Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan were nearly tossed out of their seats too, but Song Xiaodong reacted quickly, grabbing hold of them.

Both Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan instinctively clung tightly to Song Xiaodong’s arm, their faces pale, lips biting down, saying nothing. The situation was clear: the plane was experiencing serious trouble.

At over ten thousand meters in altitude, any issue with the aircraft was enough to strike mortal fear into anyone.

"Don’t be afraid!" Song Xiaodong’s face was grim as he leaned into each of their ears to reassure them. However, his own heart was filled with worry. If the plane truly crashed, even his extraordinary abilities might not save him.

"Ah! It’s on fire!" Several people suddenly screamed loudly.

Everyone turned to look, quickly spotting flames outside the left side of the aircraft.

Song Xiaodong’s heart sank further. This situation was obviously much worse than expected, and he could palpably feel the plane rapidly descending.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have some very unfortunate news. Due to severe mechanical failure, this aircraft is no longer capable of continuing flight. Our captain is preparing for an emergency sea landing. Please retrieve your life jackets from under your seats now."

Upon hearing the flight attendant’s announcement, the cabin immediately descended into chaos. No one screamed, though; everyone scrambled to locate their life jackets.

"Please do not inflate your life jackets now. If water enters the cabin during the landing, an inflated jacket will make it impossible to escape."

"Do not panic. Landing on water offers a much higher survival rate than on land. Trust our captain, who has many years of extensive flying experience. He will ensure everyone’s safe landing."

The flight attendant was relatively composed, but everyone understood the grim reality. Emergency water landings, despite the theoretical buffering, came with significant risks to safety.

At this moment, most people were too terrified to think clearly. One by one, they sat frozen in their seats, saying nothing, apart from the aircraft’s roars of distress.

Song Xiaodong tightened his grip on their hands, leaning close to reassure them, "We won’t die! Trust me!"

Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan managed faint smiles at Song Xiaodong but could only find a small measure of comfort in his words.

Time seemed to stretch endlessly, feeling both like an eternity and a fleeting instant. Suddenly, violent impacts shook everyone aboard.

The aircraft finally struck the ocean, once, twice, three times!

Boom! At last, the plane could no longer withstand the collisions, splitting into several sections, as seawater rushed rapidly into the cabin.

The force of the impacts was beyond what any human body could endure. Many passengers lost consciousness amidst the violent thrashing, while those who remained conscious were so dazed they couldn’t understand their surroundings. When they realized they were underwater, panic quickly overwhelmed them.

Some instinctively pulled the cords to inflate their life jackets—fatally ensuring they couldn’t escape the flooded cabin!