Jin Tuantuan waved her hand with a smile, "It's just a minor injury."
Zhang Yang frowned, it was obvious that she had been grazed by a stray bullet while covering their boarding.
"Let me see." Zhang Yang said as he pulled out a first aid kit.
Then slightly dissatisfied, he said to Jin Tuantuan, "Why didn't you say something earlier?"
Jin Tuantuan said lightly, "It's a minor injury, not worth the fuss."
Xia Xue pointed out the window at this time, "Zhang Yang, Tuantuan, what do you think that is?"
The plane had flown over to the other side of the mountain, and there was actually a huge ice crevasse here as well.
It looked rather eerie.
After glancing at Zhang Yang, Jin Tuantuan ordered, "Turn around, fly back to the west side of the main peak."
"Boss, our fuel is running low." The voice came from the cockpit.
"I said turn around, so turn around!" Jin Tuantuan's tone was firm.
Jin Tuantuan's idea was simple, they absolutely couldn't return empty-handed.
