Plane crashes are rare, much rarer than train accidents, but a hijacking was something I had never even considered,—it's way harder than winning the lottery.
"Beautiful, what's your name? We might die together, and it would be terrible not to know your name," Su Weifeng said with a smile to the frosty beauty.
"I don't plan to die with you," the frosty beauty glared at Su Weifeng, her eyes lacking their usual lethality, filled instead with worry.
"Brother, I envy you. To have such an encounter even in face of death, I'm just out of luck, been rushing around these last days; not just rushing, but racing towards death," Ajax said with a bitter smile, though his face showed little fear.
This made Su Weifeng regard him with new respect. In the face of death, one often sees a person's true nature; many who seem upright turn vicious and dark, while some villains might show kindness. That's just human nature,— it's always changing, and everyone has more than one side.
