Wilkinson's words sent a chill down Brook's spine. He cried out,""No! No! Wilkinson, I beg you, please don't ..."
However, his pleas were of no use. Wilkins ended the call without hesitation.
Brook felt weak all over. The communication device slipped from his hand and hung on the wall, shaking weakly ...
"Captain Brook, please think of something ..." Guli quickly called out.
Brook also came back to his senses. Now was not the time to be depressed. According to the trend, the plane would soon dive into the sea with a stable attitude, and the chance of survival was infinitely close to zero.
"Call the air Marshal over and tell him to bring the explosion - proof axe!" Captain Brook said decisively. Also, pull up the curtain for the first class cabin!"