Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 268 Okay, I jump!

Once you can log in to the system, things become simple.

Because the company's management system is hierarchical, managers at the first level have the authority to modify the flight missions for the day.

For a pilot who had served in special forces for more than ten years, the subsequent work went very smoothly.

But the smoother things go, the more likely things are to go wrong.

Dominic had just finished tampering with the information and walked out the door. Just as he was locking the door, he suddenly heard a shout from the end of the corridor: "Dominic!"

This shout almost made Dominic's hair stand on end.

He turned his head sharply and saw his colleague Bohm.

Thinking quickly, Dominic grabbed the lock and turned it, then knocked on the door, pretending to be looking for someone.

"Damn it, the manager isn't here?!"

"Of course not! Are you drunk again, kid?!"

Bohm looked at Dominica with disdain as he walked towards him.

"What time is it now? Ten past five. What time do you think the manager will start work?"

After saying that, his eyes wandered over Dominic for a while, and he asked in confusion: "Huh? Aren't you leaving to hand over your job? Why are you back so early?"

Dominic had been around for a while, so his mind raced. He complained, "Damn it! My manager told me to come back early. He said I had a mission to fly to Yasuni National Park to pick up a scientific expedition team. He wasn't there when I showed up."

At this moment, he just wanted to get rid of the other party as soon as possible. Anyway, the flight schedule had been changed, so he could go to the hangar to get the plane and fly away.

Once it really takes off, who cares!

At this moment, the cell phone in my trouser pocket vibrated.

Dominic guessed that it was Song Heping who sent him a message.

The time is 5:10, and the attack is probably about to be launched at this time. Song Heping needs to check the situation on his side.

But he couldn't take it out to reply to the message.

After all, Bohm is standing right in front of him, wouldn't this be a revelation?
He took out his cell phone, shook it, and said to Bohm, "I'll go back and make a call first."

After saying that, he started walking away, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, just as I reached the staircase door, I heard Bohm shouting again: "Wait!"

Dominic's heart skipped a beat, wondering if he had been exposed.
"I have to leave for something urgent. What else do you want?!"

Bohm came up and whispered, "Take me with you, I'm going to New Carlo Castle."

In KKM, it is very common to pick up people along the way.

Dominic realized that Bohm had not discovered anything, but just wanted to take advantage of the helicopter, and he felt relieved.

But he wasn't going to Yasuni National Park at all, so it wasn't actually on the way.

Castelo Nova is near Yasuni National Park, about 300 kilometers away.

This will take at least an hour of flying time, and then return from Castelo Nuevo to La Tagua, which is another 300 kilometers of flying time.

With this round trip, the original flight distance of more than 100 kilometers increased several times.

He used to provide flight services for special forces, so he knows the importance of punctuality in operations.

He couldn't accept wasting even one minute, let alone two more hours.

"My mission this time is urgent, so I don't have time to take you with me."

Dominica made up a random excuse and said, "The expedition team is in a hurry. I picked them up and had to take them to Quito to catch a flight."

When Bohm heard this, he immediately became unhappy and his face turned red.

"Dominic, I've let you fly on my plane before. What? You're going to turn your back on me when you're leaving?"

While the two were arguing, Dominic's phone vibrated.

He still didn't dare to answer.

The big trouble of Bohm is still ahead.

"I said I don't want to take it, so I won't take it! Get out of here!"

Dominic became anxious and turned to go downstairs, not intending to continue arguing with Bohm.

"wait!"

Bohm caught up and grabbed Dominic's arm.

Dominic was suddenly overwhelmed by an impulse, and his hand subconsciously reached for his pocket.

There was also a Taurus GX4 pistol in there.

Bohm was probably frightened by the murderous intent that flashed in Dominic's eyes and let go of his hand.

"I'll call the manager and ask for his opinion. If he agrees, it should be fine..."

Before he could finish, Dominic suddenly reached out and pressed down his hand that was reaching into his pocket for his phone, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face.

"Okay, can't I take you with me?"

Dominic's sudden change in attitude made Bohm feel like he had stepped into a ditch.

"Really?"

he asked cautiously.

"Really!" Dominic said as he walked downstairs. "At worst, we can just ask the scientific research team to wait in the national park. It'll only take an extra half hour at most."

"Great!"

Seeing this, Bohm immediately gave up the idea of ​​calling his manager and followed Dominic downstairs. They crossed the lawn in front of the company, turned onto the helipad to the left of the office building, and walked for a while before finally reaching the hangar.

After explaining the situation and checking the flight schedule for the day, Dominic finally boarded the MI-2 No. 171.

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated again.

He pulled it out and glanced at the screen.

It shows the message sent by Song Heping.

"What? You want to call back?"

Bohm asked as he buckled his seatbelt.

"no need."

Dominic just wanted to leave quickly at this moment.

More than ten minutes were wasted.

Every minute and every second counts.

Half an hour later, the helicopter was already soaring in the blue sky.

Dominic has been flying at an altitude of 2000 meters. After all, there are many mountains here, and this altitude is safer.

Suddenly, Bohm realized that something was wrong.

"Here...why does it look like it's flying north?"

"There's a large low-pressure cumulonimbus cloud in the southwest today, didn't you know?" Dominic replied expressionlessly, "I'll fly north first, then turn south, passing New Carlos Castle from there, and then to the national park."

"Oh!"

Bohm suddenly realized.

Dominic is the most skilled helicopter pilot in the company.

Moreover, he has a rich resume and sufficient experience, so I have no reason to doubt him.

Another half hour passed.

This time Bohm finally realized something was wrong.

"Dominic, are you flying the wrong way?! If you fly any further, we're going to cross into Colombia!"

Dominic didn't answer him this time, but lowered his putter.

The helicopter's altimeter dropped rapidly.

1500...

1200...

1000...

800...

500...

This time Bohm realized that something was wrong.

But he couldn't figure out what Dominic was going to do?
Defect by plane?
Stealing a plane!?

Revenge on the company!?
Countless thoughts flashed through Bohm's mind.

"Do you see that river ahead?"

Dominic suddenly spoke again, pointing forward.

Sure enough, a river appeared in sight.

"I will lower the height to 6 meters, on the river surface, and you jump in."

He looked at Bohm with a half-smile: "I know you can swim."

Bom's eyes widened. "Are you crazy? What do you mean?! Where is this place?! How do I get back?!"

He asked a series of questions.

Dominic pointed to the life jackets on the table.

"Hand over your phone and put on your life jacket. I'll only give you 30 seconds."

"you……"

Bohm opened his mouth to argue, but in the next second he quickly took out his cell phone and put it on the dashboard, then began to put on his life jacket obediently.

Because Dominic had a small pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at his forehead.

It was a miniature pistol, so its power certainly wouldn't be too great, but it would be too easy to kill myself with one shot at this distance.

"I'm dressed."

"Jump."

"it is good!"

thump--

Bohm pushed open the side door of the helicopter and actually jumped out, falling into the water.

The MI-171 hovering in the air began to climb rapidly. When it reached an altitude of more than meters, it pointed its nose and flew towards the northern border.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)