Xia Liang heard the captain, but he paid him no mind, steering the plane directly toward the cumulonimbus cloud.
"What would you do?" he asked flatly, his voice carrying through the microphone to the captain's headset.
Hearing Xia Liang's question, the captain fell silent. He was the captain of this plane. In a situation like this, he should have been the one to take immediate action. But now that it had come to this, facing such perilous circumstances, what would he do? He didn't know how to answer.
If Xia Liang weren't here... I probably would have made the same choice.
Going around was certain death. Plunging directly into the cumulonimbus cloud offered an over fifty-percent chance of survival, but it was a chance for *everyone* to live. Xia Liang had to make a choice, and this was the path he took.
