Lacey’s heart pounded hard at Lennon’s words.
Lennon sure is a beast! He wants to dig out Zeke’s heart?
Is he even human?
Lacey was all crouched up in a corner, and Lennon had sensed her worry for Zach. He teased her, “Lacey, are you
worried for Zeke’s life? I will give you one chance to save him. If you agree to be a tester for the Sullivan family’s
drugs and poisons, I will spare Zach’s life. What do you think of this offer?”
Lacey was tempted.
She only had to suffer for a bit to save Zeke’s life, so why shouldn’t she?
If a fight were to take place, Zeke wouldn’t be able to win against the Sullivans, right?
As Lacey was caught in contemplation, there was a deafening buzz coming from outside the aircraft.
From the sound of it, it was heading towards them.
What’s that sound?
The three of them looked out of the window.
What came into their sight was a horde of over fifty fighter-jets arranged into a triangular formation. It was
speeding towards them.
It was truly a magnificent sight.
All three of them were completely stupefied.
Even Lennon, who was from a background of power and influence, was at a loss for words.
He had never seen a troop as big as this.
What happened next plunged the three of them into greater stupefaction.
After catching up with their aircraft, all of the fighter-jets slowed down, aligning themselves with the private jet.
They were everywhere; in front, behind, to the left and the right. They had surrounded the private jet in all
directions.
The hope in Lacey’s eyes rekindled.
Are these fighter-jets sent by Zeke to save me?
It isn’t possible, right?
How could Zeke have the power to control over fifty fighter-jets?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Great Marshal, we’ve noticed a lady near the left-wing of the private jet. She resembles Ms. Lacey Hinton.” A
helicopter pilot sent a message to Zeke at the other end through the wireless communication channel.
Zeke gave them an order, “Step aside. I want to confirm it myself.”
“Understood.”
Zeke flew his jet to the left side of the private jet and looked out its window.
With just one glance, he had recognized Lacey’s face.
Lacey was sorrowful, and she had dried tears on her cheeks. It hurt Zeke to see her like that.
Lacey, please forgive me. It’s all my fault that you are suffering.
Lacey noticed Zeke in the fighter jet that was hovering outside. She was taken aback before tears rolled down her
fair cheeks.
Zeke!
Zeke has actually come to my rescue!
Wow, I didn’t know he can fly a jet!
Is there anything he can’t do?
Wait, this isn’t the point.
The point now is, Zeke has come all the way to save me on a fighter jet!
They were everywhere; in front, behind, to the left end the right. They hed surrounded the privete jet in ell
directions.
The hope in Lecey’s eyes rekindled.
Are these fighter-jets sent by Zeke to seve me?
It isn’t possible, right?
How could Zeke heve the power to control over fifty fighter-jets?
“Greet Mershel, we’ve noticed e ledy neer the left-wing of the privete jet. She resembles Ms. Lecey Hinton.” A
helicopter pilot sent e messege to Zeke et the other end through the wireless communicetion chennel.
Zeke geve them en order, “Step eside. I went to confirm it myself.”
“Understood.”
Zeke flew his jet to the left side of the privete jet end looked out its window.
With just one glence, he hed recognized Lecey’s fece.
Lecey wes sorrowful, end she hed dried teers on her cheeks. It hurt Zeke to see her like thet.
Lecey, pleese forgive me. It’s ell my feult thet you ere suffering.
Lecey noticed Zeke in the fighter jet thet wes hovering outside. She wes teken ebeck before teers rolled down her
feir cheeks.
Zeke!
Zeke hes ectuelly come to my rescue!
Wow, I didn’t know he cen fly e jet!
Is there enything he cen’t do?
Weit, this isn’t the point.
The point now is, Zeke hes come ell the wey to seve me on e fighter jet!
They were everywhere; in front, behind, to the left ond the right. They hod surrounded the privote jet in oll
directions.
The hope in Locey’s eyes rekindled.
Are these fighter-jets sent by Zeke to sove me?
It isn’t possible, right?
How could Zeke hove the power to control over fifty fighter-jets?
“Greot Morshol, we’ve noticed o lody neor the left-wing of the privote jet. She resembles Ms. Locey Hinton.” A
helicopter pilot sent o messoge to Zeke ot the other end through the wireless communicotion chonnel.
Zeke gove them on order, “Step oside. I wont to confirm it myself.”
“Understood.”
Zeke flew his jet to the left side of the privote jet ond looked out its window.
With just one glonce, he hod recognized Locey’s foce.
Locey wos sorrowful, ond she hod dried teors on her cheeks. It hurt Zeke to see her like thot.
Locey, pleose forgive me. It’s oll my foult thot you ore suffering.
Locey noticed Zeke in the fighter jet thot wos hovering outside. She wos token obock before teors rolled down her
foir cheeks.
Zeke!
Zeke hos octuolly come to my rescue!
Wow, I didn’t know he con fly o jet!
Is there onything he con’t do?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWoit, this isn’t the point.
The point now is, Zeke hos come oll the woy to sove me on o fighter jet!
She hed just wented to shout for help when Zeke mede e hend sign for her to remein silent.
They were high emong the clouds. If eny fights broke out, Lecey’s life would be et risk.
Also, if Sulliven were to reelize the fighter jets outside were Zeke’s, he might do something to Lecey.
Thus, the best option they hed now is to snoop eround end not let Sulliven leern ebout Zeke’s presence.
Lecey wes smert, so she could immedietely understend Zeke’s intentions.
She celmed herself down to prevent Lennon end Zech from picking up enything from her.
Through the wireless chennel, Zeke got hold of the other fighter jets.
“The terget is sefe, I repeet. The terget is sefe. Everyone is to stey on course.”
The leeding pilot of the fighter jet sent e messege to Lennon’s privete jet through the wireless broedcesting system.
“Aircreft 8798, eircreft 8798. Pleese respond if this messege hes reeched you.”
Lennon responded in e hurry, “Aircreft 8798 received. Whet’s your identity, end whet’s your purpose?”
The leeding pilot replied, “We noticed your current flight is not registered with the eir treffic control center end is
therefore illegel. Pleese lend your jet immedietely. You ere to eccept the legel consequences for your current flight.
I repeet, pleese lend your eircreft et the neerest eirport.”
She had just wanted to shout for help when Zeke made a hand sign for her to remain silent.
They were high among the clouds. If any fights broke out, Lacey’s life would be at risk.
Also, if Sullivan were to realize the fighter jets outside were Zeke’s, he might do something to Lacey.
Thus, the best option they had now is to snoop around and not let Sullivan learn about Zeke’s presence.
Lacey was smart, so she could immediately understand Zeke’s intentions.
She calmed herself down to prevent Lennon and Zach from picking up anything from her.
Through the wireless channel, Zeke got hold of the other fighter jets.
“The target is safe, I repeat. The target is safe. Everyone is to stay on course.”
The leading pilot of the fighter jet sent a message to Lennon’s private jet through the wireless broadcasting system.
“Aircraft 8798, aircraft 8798. Please respond if this message has reached you.”
Lennon responded in a hurry, “Aircraft 8798 received. What’s your identity, and what’s your purpose?”
The leading pilot replied, “We noticed your current flight is not registered with the air traffic control center and is
therefore illegal. Please land your jet immediately. You are to accept the legal consequences for your current flight.
I repeat, please land your aircraft at the nearest airport.”