Sebastian sat alone for a long time after Sandy left.
Juan was worried, so he peeked through the door several times, and found that Sebastian was just sitting there, motionless. He wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.
Juan sighed.
He could only wait until they returned to China and ask Daniela to comfort him.
Sandy saw him like that, and couldn't help but sneer.
Juan's eyes flashed, and he asked, "I heard that Sofia was also in the car during the accident. Where is she?"
Sandy was slightly stunned when he heard this, then sneered again, pointing at Sebastian in the room and said, "Sofia used to say how much they loved each other. Look, we've been chatting for so long, and he hasn't even mentioned a single word about Sofia."
"Heh, the Romero family is always so cold-blooded."
Juan didn't say anything.
Thinking of Sofia who was still lying alone in the hospital, Sandy finally told Juan Sofia's location.
"Can you send someone to bring her back, considering that your Mr. Romero used to date her?"
Sofia was more seriously injured than him, and she hadn't woken up when he boarded the plane.
Although he contacted his friends there to help take care of her, Sandy knew that they probably wouldn't be able to do it for long.
Juan pushed up his glasses, "I will ask Mr. Romero about this."
In other words, he couldn't decide whether to bring Sofia back or not.
Speaking of asking Sebastian, actually, the one who really makes the decision is Daniela.
However, with Daniela's personality, she would probably bring Sofia back.
Sandy sneered again, didn't say anything else, and turned to look out the window.
They took off at noon, and the weather was still pretty good now, and the scenery outside the window was clear.
However, it wasn't really scenery, almost all blue, with a few white clouds occasionally drifting by.
Sandy looked at it, and his brow suddenly furrowed, "How long has the plane been flying?"
Juan was stunned, looked at his phone, "Two and a half hours."
That meant they had already traveled more than half the distance.
Why wasn't there any sign of returning to China?
Moreover, looking at the scenery outside, it seemed like the plane was flying over the sea.
Sandy and Juan looked at each other, both seeing the bad omen in each other's eyes.
They both stood up at the same time.
Juan pushed open Sebastian's rest room, "Mr. Romero, something is wrong."
"The plane's route is wrong. This isn't the route back to China, it's over the sea!" Sandy said solemnly.
Sebastian's face changed, he looked out the window, a sea of blue.
With this kind of weather, even if the plane was high in the sky, you could see some large mountains and rivers on the ground.
But they couldn't see anything.
This kind of blue, only the sea could have this kind of blue.
How could they be over the sea?
"Go ask the captain, what's going on?"
The three went to the cockpit, and didn't see any other crew members along the way.
Sebastian's face became even more unpleasant.
Arriving at the cockpit, Juan called out a few times, but no one responded.
The three's faces became even worse.
Sandy didn't care about his wound hurting, while he cursed, he tried to open the cockpit door with brute force.
Sebastian looked at him as if he was an idiot.
And Juan had already turned and wiped the side of the plane, found the key to open the cockpit, and opened the cockpit.
The cockpit was empty.
The plane was actually on autopilot.
The three's hearts sank.
Sandy cursed, "Sebastian, you damn fool! Your plane has been infiltrated like this, and you only realized it now!"
He didn't get on the plane to die!
Sebastian didn't bother to respond to him, and went with Juan to check the cockpit. They found the unconscious captain in a corner.
They pinched the captain's human point for a long time, and the captain finally woke up groggily.
"What happened?"