Although in a desperate situation, Song Heping and his companion couldn't help but be amused by the Antonov in front of them.
A Da Maozi speaking Russian-accented Chinese, with a slight Northeastern dialect, instinctively carries an element of humor when he curses.
"Where is Sara!?"
Song Heping suddenly remembered the Sara who had taken him out of Beirut.
"In the chaos just now, I don't know..."
Jiang Feng then realized Sara was missing.
"Weren't you in the cabin?" Song Heping was somewhat angry. As a professionally trained veteran, Jiang Feng should have been looking out for his own people in such moments.
"I..."
Jiang Feng couldn't find the words.
The situation earlier was too critical, he had never experienced such panic.
The plane would start leaking immediately after stopping on the water surface, and without escaping in the shortest time, there would be a life-threatening danger.
Song Heping felt his tone was a bit harsh.
