Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Not long after the two landed, Solan called as if pinching a watch, informing them that the nearest plane was ready at the airport, and the route had been arranged, and they were just waiting for Dawn to board the plane.

Neither Solan nor Dawn asked Bruce if he was going to go with him.Solan doesn't care, he just needs Dawn to go back, and Dawn—he seems to have tacitly agreed that Bruce will be with him.

Of course, Bruce has solved Clarion's matter, and there is really nothing else to do for the time being, and it doesn't make much difference to him where he goes.

The two boarded the plane together.

This is a small helicopter, and the comfort level is naturally very different from the spacious jet that Bruce and Dawn have been on together before.It could be seen that Solan was really anxious for Dawn to go back.

But even though it was a helicopter, it was Dawn's private jet after all. The seats inside were still expensive leather sofas, but the space was slightly smaller.

This time there is no need for Bruce to hug Dawn.The pilot of the plane consciously placed Dawn in his seat before re-entering the cockpit.

Bruce sat down on Dawn's left and buckled himself up, too.

Speechless for a while.

Bruce closed his eyes and rested.

He had thought he might be on Evelyn's cruise ship for a few days, so he packed a change of clothes and some groceries.But I didn't expect that I was packed and sent out after just a round on the cruise ship. Now I can finally rest, and the fatigue from the long journey before suddenly surged up.

Although he felt that Dawn's eyes sitting beside him were focused on him, Bruce only struggled in the half-dream and half-awake for a while, and soon fell asleep.

Listening to the sound of breathing around him gradually becoming steady and long, Dawn obviously fell asleep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had slept too long in the past few days, and he didn't feel sleepy at this time.But Dawn still closed his eyes gently, and nestled into the back of the sofa like Bruce.

……

Bruce woke up in the turbulence of the plane.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Dawn's clear brown eyes, and his eyes widened slightly in shock.

"Are you awake?" Dawn didn't know how long he looked at him like this, and when he saw Bruce woke up, he leaned back into his seat again.

Bruce sat up and moved his stiff body a little.

The plane was bumping up and down violently, giving people a feeling that they were about to fall at any time.This is obviously not a normal situation, but Dawn looks calm, and doesn't seem to think there is any problem with it.

Bruce frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Maybe the driver's skills are not very good?" He said, "It should be normal, and it will be fine after a while."

As he spoke, the plane plunged violently again.

"Is this normal too?" Bruce felt worse and worse.

Dawn glanced at him, as if to say that Bruce was rare and strange: "If you often fly in the planes flown by Mikhail's subordinates, you will know that this is absolutely normal."

Bruce: "..." He has indeed heard of the aggressive style of the Russians using planes as fighter jets.

He sat in his seat for a while, and finally couldn't help standing up when the plane fell again: "I'll ask."

Bruce walked to the connecting door between the cockpit and the cabin, reached out and rang the bell next to the door.

no respond.

He frowned and rang the bell again.

After a while, the driver's voice came from the dialogue system by the door: "What's the matter?"

"What's going on? Is the plane malfunctioning?" Bruce asked in a deep voice.

There was another silence.

"Ah? What?" The pilot's voice sounded anxious, "No, it's just a strong convection, which is normal. I'm stabilizing the plane, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt."

It sounds like a novice pilot is a little overwhelmed by an unexpected situation.Most of the doubts in Bruce's heart were dispelled, and it was probably true as Dawn said, the driver was just a little less skilled.

He was about to return to his seat when he remembered something: "By the way, just in case, where is the parachute on the plane?"

"The parachute and life jacket are under your seat, sir," replied the pilot.

Bruce finally dispelled his doubts, thanked him and sat back in his seat.

The plane was still turbulent, but now that it was determined to be normal, Bruce stopped worrying.

"wrong."

After another 2 minutes, Dawn suddenly frowned and spoke.

"Bru, you can ask him again." The man lowered his head and looked out of the window with some worry in his eyes, "We have been lowering."

Bruce looked out the window, and sure enough, through the already thin clouds, he could even vaguely see the sea.

He stood up quickly and rang the bell again.

This time no one responded.

He clicked again.

"Don't press it, Bruce, come back." Dawn said while sitting on the seat, his eyes still looking out of the window, "he's not in the cab anymore."

Startled, Bruce quickly turned around and approached the window Dawn was watching.Sure enough, a black figure could be vaguely seen in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. Judging from the distance, it should have popped out of the cockpit of the plane shortly after Bruce asked last time.

That is to say, in the following period of time, the plane has actually been in an unmanned state. No wonder Dawn, who has always thought that this kind of turbulence is a normal phenomenon, also found something wrong.

The two looked at each other.

They made no attempt to open the cab door.The pilot was able to leave the plane without notice, obviously not because of a moment of panic.

What's more, even if the pilot leaves, the plane should have an autopilot system. In this case, the autopilot system has probably been destroyed.This man was here to kill Dawn, and Bruce was just innocently implicated in it.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Dawn's mouth: "It's bad luck, sorry."

Bruce shook his head quickly.At a time like this, it doesn't make sense to say anything.

He squatted down and reached for the parachute and life jacket under the seat.After the first inquiry, Bruce had already confirmed that these things really existed, otherwise he would not have been so easily confused.

Two sets of life-saving equipment were quickly retrieved.

Dawn glanced at it, and shook his head as expected: "It has been destroyed and cannot be used."

Needless to say, Bruce has also seen that the life jacket and parachute have been artificially scrapped.Dawn turned his gaze out of the window again, and even the fluffy clouds before had disappeared.

Dawn looked at it for a while, then closed his eyes: "Listen, Bruce." He seemed to have made a decision, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, vaguely indicating that the master was not as calm as the outside.

"There's a hidden compartment to my right. There should be a set of parachutes in there. Put it on and you can leave."

Bruce, who was about to forcibly pry open the cockpit to see if there was any remedy, turned around sharply.

The author has something to say:

Come, sing with me:

This is love ~ love ~ love ~

Bruce: [disgusted]