After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 902

Then he forced himself to stand up, using all his strength to wave his hands and try to get the attention of the people on the plane.

The wind was blowing at a force of seven or eight levels, and the rain was even denser. The wind carried raindrops that hit his face like dense bullets. It hurt, especially so!

His eyes couldn't open in the dense wind and rain; he could only squint. The sky was dark, and his vision was severely affected.

The rescue team was struggling on a bumpy mountain road. However, with such strong winds and heavy rain, their progress was slow.

Romeo felt hopeless; there's no way anyone on the plane could see them. All their phones were dead or soaked by rainwater - they were in complete darkness. He heard the sound of an approaching plane getting louder but when he tried to shout out for help, all he got in return were gusts of wind pouring into his mouth making him unable to speak clearly.

Even though Romeo waved his hands so hard that they almost broke off from exhaustion, it seemed like nobody noticed him at all.

He had almost no strength left as he collapsed onto the muddy ground surrounded by unconscious companions while James lay dying beside him.

Tears streamed down Romeo's face once again as he wiped them away fiercely. Suddenly a deep voice came through a loudspeaker. "Is anyone there?" That... was transmitted through a loudspeaker!

He used up all his energy picking up a stone then threw it heavily towards where the voice came from. "Here... here..."

His voice shattered amidst fierce winds mixed with heavy rainfall - it simply couldn't be heard over such noise pollution! He felt hopeless...

Just then, light shone through straight into this area despite being obscured by curtains of water droplets falling from above!

Romeo struggled excitedly trying to sit up but having thrown that rock earlier had already exhausted what little energy remained within him - now... he didn't have any strength left whatsoever... Nelson charged ahead as captain of Eagle Rescue Team shouting loudly. "Is anyone there?"

"Is anyone there?" Other members kept yelling non-stop. "If someone is here, please respond!"

However, the only response they received were howling winds along with thunderous sounds caused by torrential rains beating against mountainsides nearby...

Suddenly though, a stone fell into a puddle nearby causing ripples which immediately caught their attention! Nelson shouted loudly, "Go over there! Maybe someone is around!"

The deputy captain furrowed his brow, looking at the unknown darkness ahead. "Captain, maybe that rock fell from above."

"How do we know if there's really someone there if we don't try? What if someone is really in need of help?" Nelson glanced at him and then looked in the direction where the rock had been thrown. So he led a group of team members towards that direction, walking with one foot lower than the other.

was being blown around by strong winds in the sky, almost on

pilots were all experienced elites from

or dense forests making it very difficult for a

decision. "Lower

dangerous!" Jasper was startled. "Mr. Franklin, with such strong winds blowing like this,

thread." Franklin said with some headache as he held Sylvia's hand tightly. "You stay up here obediently and

heart like a heavy hammer. Sylvia shook her head and said. "I've lived alone in these woods for a month before; my survival

quickly putting on her raincoat which she had prepared

also carried an emergency rescue pack

were quick enough to leave no time for Franklin to react

so fast; he really didn't want

"Honey... don't be impulsive..."

- smooth fair skin radiating light, while her eyes stared firmly into his eyes - causing his

wind rush

a dangerous environment, his thick eyebrows furrowed. "After we find him, I'm going to give him a good beating before anything else. Let's see if he still dares to joke around with his life." His cold voice was even colder than the harsh wind

now... and you want to beat him up already?"

and boots, fully armed for the mission ahead. Once everything was

followed closely behind

as rain pelted down on them relentlessly. In Franklin's warm embrace, Sylvia rested her head against his chest, feeling the heat

at least several degrees below zero. Franklin couldn't help but curse James repeatedly in his mind when he saw Sylvia's hair being blown

it weren't for that clumsy little brat of a brother of mine,

buffeted by strong gusts of wind that made it difficult for them to maintain

the mountains one step at a time but after walking for what seemed like ages without seeing any sign of either Eagle Rescue Team or James' group anywhere nearby. Sylvia's hands

held onto her hand tightly, although they were both well-prepared beforehand; wearing multiple layers didn't seem enough

for everyone else since carrying flashlights by hand not only tired out their arms but also consumed energy more

Franklin heard someone shouting out excitedly nearby.

yet thanks partly perhaps because of some innate martial arts talent or heightened sense abilities

follow that sound!" He said as he led Sylvia along with Jasper towards

path beneath their feet became increasingly muddy making progress harder each step forward taken along an increasingly narrow

not far away. There were about a dozen men there, with one tall man standing at the front preparing

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