The Sweetness of the Seventies
Chapter 1063 - 1032: Survival, Parachuting

Chapter 1063: Chapter 1032: Survival, Parachuting

Cui Ying, He Tiantian was startled.

She immediately thought of the various rescue scenarios they had discussed earlier, and the current situation was particularly suited for one method.

Cui Ying did not look at Wei Yuanyuan, but instead stared at the man, using her immense spiritual power to control the man’s spiritual power. Just as Cui Ying blinked, Wei Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and threw the knife in her hand directly at the man’s forehead.

"Ah!" The man screamed, hurriedly dodging instinctively, but the knife still sliced off one of his ears, blood pouring profusely.

Just then, Wei Yuanyuan immediately stepped forward and kicked the gun out of the man’s hand with a swift kick.

Seeing the gun fall to the ground from the man’s hand, He Tiantian exerted her strength, grabbed the man’s hands and twisted them backwards, inadvertently helping Wei Yuanyuan to restrain the man’s hands.

Wei Yuanyuan pulled out handcuffs and cuffed the man.

"Cui Ying, quickly put on the parachute, and when we reach the right altitude, we can jump," Wei Yuanyuan said. At that moment, time was of the essence, and she had no time to interrogate the man who tried to assassinate He Tiantian.

"Oh, okay," Cui Ying responded. Although Wei Yuanyuan had taught her earlier, she had not paid much attention, never expecting that there would indeed come a day when it would be needed.

The plane had already been destroyed; parachuting was the only way out.

The man struggled, trying to approach He Tiantian again.

Wei Yuanyuan kicked the man twice more, causing him to curl up on the ground in pain, convulsing and screaming constantly.

He Tiantian and Cui Ying had both already strapped on their parachutes, exchanging glances as their heartbeats accelerated.

Wei Yuanyuan went to the cockpit again to send out a distress signal, hoping that nearby merchant ships or warships could come to rescue them after they jumped.

Taking advantage of Wei Yuanyuan’s absence, He Tiantian stabilized herself using a nearby object and asked, "Who sent you to kill me?"

The man heard He Tiantian’s voice and squinted his eyes.

The man did not want to die; he still wanted to use the money to travel the world and enjoy life.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful women, US Dollar!

If he died, there would be nothing left.

However, he had received the assignment from above and did not know who had hired him.

But to save his life, he could lie.

"Of course, it was your enemy," the man said, his voice somewhat stiff. Although he had an Asian face, his accent was not from Huaxia but rather sounded like a Korean or Japanese speaking Chinese.

Enemy?

He Tiantian was taken aback. She might have offended some people in her life, but those frictions and grievances were not worth the cost of her life.

She was baffled.

Seeing He Tiantian like this, Cui Ying reminded her, "Yuanyuan mentioned before that these assassins only take assignments and do not know who their clients are; he wouldn’t know who wants to assassinate you."

He Tiantian thought about it and seemed to recall that was the case.

So that’s it," He Tiantian nodded. Although she didn’t get an answer, it eased her inner panic.

The man saw this and became anxious.

He did not want to die.

But he also knew that, given his identity as an assassin, he had no right to ask for a parachute.

Wei Yuanyuan came over, saw the man, and kicked him directly in the head.

The man passed out.

If he’s dead, so be it.

After all, he was an assassin. Killing him was an act of self-defense.

Wei Yuanyuan had already prepared three emergency first aid kits, each containing some essential pills, two bottles of water, and two packs of biscuits. Only He Tiantian had the most comprehensive supplies on her. There was also a small inflatable life raft on the plane, which Wei Yuanyuan carried on her back, as she was the only one who knew how to handle it.

Both Wei Yuanyuan and Cui Ying had stronger survival skills than He Tiantian, so He Tiantian needed them even more.

Unconsciously, the alarm inside the plane kept reminding He Tiantian and the others repeatedly.

Outside, there was still a storm, but it had abated somewhat from before.

Wei Yuanyuan checked the altitude; it was just right now.

If it was too low, and the parachute didn’t open, falling into the sea would also cause severe injuries.

"Okay, Tiantian, don’t be scared later. After you jump, count one, two, three, then pull this rope. Got it?" Wei Yuanyuan said, "Don’t be afraid. I’ve already sent a distress signal, and I observed that there should be a ship passing by this position. We just need to jump into the water safely and wait for rescue."

Cui Ying was also somewhat nervous. Huashan had told her she would face some minor troubles, but nothing major.

The plane crashing and that’s not a major issue?

If it weren’t for her trust in Huashan, Cui Ying would have suspected that Huashan wanted a new daughter-in-law.

Cui Ying comforted He Tiantian, saying, "Tiantian, don’t worry. When I was leaving, Huashan divined that we would encounter some trouble, but we would turn danger into safety."

He Tiantian gave a bitter smile, nodding her head, "Mm, if there is even a sliver of a chance to survive, I won’t give up, and neither will you."

They all had families, children, loved ones.

"Hmm, keep it up." Wei Yuanyuan nodded, praying inwardly that they could survive.

Wei Yuanyuan opened the cabin door, and the strong wind outside blew hard against the three of them, added to the violent shaking of the plane, made it hard for them to stand steady.

"You go first. I will find your position later," Wei Yuanyuan said. She had undergone formal parachuting training and could control direction and speed, which also made it easier for her to locate He Tiantian and Cui Ying from above.

"Okay," Cui Ying nodded, "Don’t be scared, Tiantian."

"Mm." He Tiantian was somewhat excited but even more nervous and frightened inside.

However, she didn’t want to burden Wei Yuanyuan or Cui Ying, and she too wanted to survive, so she meticulously followed their instructions.

Cui Ying jumped first.

He Tiantian closed her eyes and followed her jump.

After mentally counting to three and just having cleared the storm, He Tiantian deployed her parachute.

Cui Ying was not far from He Tiantian.

As a practitioner of spiritual power, Cui Ying used her parachute and her own energy to gradually control her body, moving closer to He Tiantian, hoping they could be near each other when they hit the water.

Wei Yuanyuan also came down from above.

With more expertise, Wei Yuanyuan also gradually moved toward He Tiantian.

Fortunately, the weather eased a bit, no longer a raging storm, allowing the three to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Wei Yuanyuan and Cui Ying were getting closer to He Tiantian, the storm at the top of their heads surprisingly flew toward them. The cluster of dark clouds, mixed with thunder and lightning, swept toward them.

Strangely enough.

He Tiantian was in the middle, and those clouds seemed to recognize He Tiantian and charged straight at her head.

Cui Ying and Wei Yuanyuan were both startled.

He Tiantian, still unaware, only thought that compared to falling into the sea, she preferred staying in the air—at least there were no birds of prey.

Because there were sharks and other large marine creatures in the sea.

"Tiantian, descend quickly," Wei Yuanyuan urged.

"Hurry, Tiantian," Cui Ying also became anxious.