"Are you joking? How can I take a rest at this moment?" The captain found it ridiculous. He realized this crew was a newcomer, so he couldn't help yelling at him.
"It's not something up to you." His words filled with the desire of murder; his eyes soaked in deadly gloominess.
The captain realized something abnormal was going on. Then, he looked back.
The next second, his throat was slitted by a sharp knife.
Before he had a chance to mouth any word, the blood burst out. The captain fell straight to the ground.
The crew threw the knife away, pulled out his parachute, and jumped out of the jet.
Days ago, someone offered to pay the crew two hundred thousand dollars, telling him to create an air crash. Meanwhile, should any accident happened, the well-being of his family would be ensured.
In the cabin, Shane was still sound asleep. Suddenly, he was forced to wake up because the jet was shaking violently and was about to crash.
