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.

move? We need to get out, or the helicopter could

Rosalynn, and a spark ignited in his hazy

hers tightly. A faint voice emerged from his

was too focused on assisting the man

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

labored, his

eyes remained

out of the wreckage, his

against her, he

by his

explosion erupted

encountered her, he

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