Chapter: 1184

Rosalynn pounded on the door of the cockpit. “Hey, wake up. Can you hear me?”

Receiving no response, Rosalynn hurriedly pulled out a knife from her bag, straining to pry open the door.

The man in the cockpit was tall and muscular, blood smeared across his forehead.

Rosalynn gently slapped his face, urging, “Hey, wake up!”

Finally, the man slowly fluttered open his eyes.

“Can you move? We need to get out, or the helicopter

at Rosalynn, and a

hers tightly. A faint

was too focused on assisting the man to

urged, “Hold on, sir. I’ll get you out

man’s breathing was labored, his chiseled face contorted

his black eyes remained

of the wreckage,

heavily against her,

by

explosion erupted from

encountered

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