Just when Cha Yongchang was still at a loss, Chu Lin seemed to have reacted.
"Mr. Shen, you're here at the right time!"
With a surprised and enthusiastic smile on his face, he strode over and stretched out his hands to Shen Yi.
"I'm the person in charge of this team. You can call me Chu Lin. In fact, we're worried that we can't get more detailed information on the scene. We didn't expect you to come."
At this time, the difference between people could be seen.
While the rest of the people were still shocked by the unexpected things, Chu Lin had already skipped thinking about the unexplainable things and turned his attention to what to do next.
Shen Yi stretched out his right hand and shook his hand. He was also surprised by the age of the person in charge in front of him.
At first, he thought that the person in charge would be older.
But he didn't care.
People like Cha Yongchang and Chu Lin were different from Mo Yuanbai. To a certain extent, talking to them could be regarded as talking to a group.
"Give me the coordinates of the airport." Shen Yi skipped the greetings and said directly.
"Okay." Chu Lin was also very straightforward.
After getting the coordinates, Shen Yi didn't say another word. His figure directly disappeared in a ripple in front of everyone.
It attracted a lot of people's exclamations.
Even Cha Yongchang couldn't help but murmur.
"Fortunately, he still needs the coordinates."
"Yes, the coordinates." Chu Lin gave him a slightly meaningful look.
On the other side, Shen Yi directly went through a long-distance space jump and came to the sky above the West Asia Airport.
As soon as he appeared, a thunderous roar filled his ears.
Bolts of lightning were no longer just dancing in the sky, but connected to the earth one after another. The strong light illuminated the earth again and again, and the loud shaking sound even made the whole world tremble.
There was no doubt that the thunderstorm in the weather forecast was not to this extent.
However, no one paid attention to this point.
Ordinary people could not judge the intensity of the thunderstorm based on the performance in front of them. The staff at the airport could only laugh and joke in the safe room, "This weather is really strong", and then direct the next plane to land.
Even so, their workload was still much more than before.
"A3562, there's a gale coming from the southwest in front of you. The wind speed … is about 50 kilometers per hour."
"Fifty kilometers?" The captain's voice still sounded relaxed. "This wind speed can even blow the roof off."
"Firstly, it's those old-fashioned roofs from more than ten years ago, especially those guys who learn the oriental style." The tower staff was also in the mood to joke.
Obviously, they didn't care about the gale that was whistling from the side.
But Shen Yi noticed it.
Fifty kilometers per hour?
Shen Yi's eyes lit up with an azure halo, and circles of complicated magic patterns surged within his eyes.
It was indeed 50 kilometers per hour just now, but now, the speed of the wind was rapidly changing.
Sixty, sixty-five, seventy …
According to Shen Yi's calculation, when it collided with the plane, the wind speed could reach at least 85 kilometers per hour. This kind of gale from the side was enough to break the entire right wing of this decade-old plane.
It seemed that this was the cause of the plane crash.
The light in Shen Yi's eyes suddenly brightened. He was doing his best to analyze.
The concentration of magic was normal.
The level of activity was also normal.
The reason for the sudden increase in wind speed had nothing to do with magic.
Basically, after confirming this point, he could eliminate most of the mystical factors.
What a headache.
Shen Yi sighed. However, although he lacked scientific detection methods, he could roughly see something. The flow of the air was in a parameter environment that was not consistent with normal conditions. This was the root cause of the inaccurate prediction. After all, climate prediction was largely based on specific calculation formulas and parameters.
Moreover —
Shen Yi looked to the left of the plane, which was the northeast direction. A new hurricane was rapidly forming and rushing toward the plane.
"Tower, tower, what's going on?" The captain had begun to feel the violent shaking of the plane. "Why does the instrument show that there is still wind pressure from the northeast?"
"Uh, let me check here …" The tower staff looked at the instrument and then exclaimed, "God, how is this possible?"
There was indeed a hurricane from the northeast, and it accelerated the approach of the thunderstorm clouds.
This was not the key point.
The key point was that if this hurricane collided with the hurricane from the southwest, the air flow formed was likely to create a huge tornado.
Flight A3562 was right in the eye of the tornado!
The tower staff seemed to have predicted what was about to happen — the plane would be torn to pieces!
"Quick, A3562! Turn around quickly! " The staff called the rest of the people to hurry over and shouted in the channel, "It's a tornado! A super-large tornado! "
"Damn it!" The captain could not help but curse, "It's too late!"
The plane was going out of control.
Like a small boat, it was being hit back and forth by the earth-shaking waves. The lights in the plane kept flashing. The passengers had already screamed in the violent ups and downs like a roller coaster. The oxygen masks all fell off, but not many passengers could hold on to the oxygen masks in such a shaking.
At this moment.
The horrible air accidents and disastrous consequences that they had seen on TV in the past kept replaying in people's minds.
Fear and panic engulfed everyone.
"Think of a way!" The captain grabbed the control stick tightly. The instrument warning in the cockpit was in a mess.
What could the people in the control tower do?
They were silent and crowded by the window. Accompanied by the continuous flashes of lightning that lit up the sky, they could clearly see a huge vortex forming in the sky. It was like a dragon snake, twisting and extending towards the ground. Thunder and lightning roared, forming an incomparably spectacular scene. And the plane full of 157 lives seemed to add a tragic color to this scene.
"Sir." The tower staff's voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, but now, I'm afraid only God can help you."
He did not know what kind of mood he should be in now, and what should be in his mind.
Was he worried about the rigorous investigation after the crash?
Or was he praying for survivors?
None of them.
More than a hundred lives were about to disappear in front of his eyes, but he and everyone else could do nothing. At this moment, he felt the empathy of a human being!
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