Chapter 41

"Then, the time of the war is set at midnight three days later. Please inform all the troops to enter the first-class combat readiness. At that time, we will launch a full-scale raid from all regions of the world and strive to... In the shortest time..." with a big hand, the president of the United States couldn't help but pause, "at least hit the enemy hard!"

"With such a large-scale co-ordination and cooperation, how can we make confidential contact? You know, we know nothing about the technology mastered by aliens. If they intercept our contact information..." the German President questioned.

The US President smiled and took out a flash drive with information decryption algorithm: "This is the solution of China's most advanced quantum information encryption system. We can't get this key radical information. I believe that even if their technology is ahead of us for tens of thousands of years, we can't solve the quantum level encrypted information! Even if we die in the plane crash, as long as the decision of this meeting and this encryption algorithm are communicated to the secondary dignitaries of governments, I believe them You'll know what to do! "

The president of the United States gave a wink to the blonde on one side. She nodded, then went to the side computer and took down the memory card behind the surveillance camera, which recorded the whole process of the meeting.

"Gentlemen, perhaps this is the last gift we left to the world!" the president of the United States took out a small orange box from under the table, entered the password and opened it. The inner layer is a thick sponge. This is the "black box" used to save necessary information at a critical moment , although the name is called black box, the actual color is orange for the convenience of search and rescue personnel after the crash.

He solemnly put the quantum information password flash drive and the video memory card recording the whole conference process in it, and then locked it.

"Now, we have no way out!" the president of the United States pushed the small box to the middle of the conference table. He didn't speak any more. Everyone was silent.

Hao Zhi took a long breath and calmed down. Then he felt that the plane seemed to have recovered its balance from the beginning, no longer spinning so seriously, and the nose seemed to rise again, as if he was trying to maintain the current height. He suddenly remembered that Wang Yanke had been gone for half a day. What happened?

"Don't worry, everyone. The girl I brought has the ability to find out who is the traitor hidden among us, and she is super smart. She must have a way to let us land safely!" Hao Zhi comforted everyone, then turned around and rushed out quickly and ran in the direction of the nose.

Hao Zhi ran headlong to the front of the plane, recklessly pushed open the small door, but was startled: the plane has no cockpit at all?

At the front of the plane, there is still a function room with mahogany decoration and white leather sofa, but there is no thing that can operate the plane!

Has the American plane reached this stage? Hao Zhi is a little confused.

"You're really fast, but it's wrong to run blindly... The cockpit of the plane is on the third floor, and we're on the second floor now!" a string of sweet voices sounded behind. Hao Zhi looked back and saw the blonde in front of him, smiling at himself, "come with me!"

"Oh, ha ha, how embarrassing..." Hao zhinao scratched his head and smiled.

They didn't say much. They took the time to climb around the gangway to the third floor. The cockpit door was wide open. The bodies of the two pilots were carried out and leaned against one side of the chair. Wang Yanke and several staff were outside the cockpit, looking at a man in an air force uniform and nervously debugging the plane.

"How's the situation?" Hao Zhi asked anxiously.

Wang Yanke watched the man's every move attentively: "air force one has standby flight experts and pilots. Although the pilot and co pilot are dead, there is still no problem flying the plane. Even if no one can fly, the plane has a very intelligent operating system and can land on its own..."

"Oh... That's a good feeling!" Hao Zhi wiped the sweat on his face.

"Where?" Wang Yanke pulled out a paper towel from his pocket and gave it to him. "The problem now is not that there is no pilot, but that the No. 1 engine on the left side of the plane is broken, so it just spins suddenly. Now the man has turned off one engine on the right and only two are still working, so the speed of the plane has decreased a lot, but at least, he has kept the balance..."

"No, our danger has not been relieved!" the flight expert answered without looking back.

"What? Isn't the plane flying smoothly now?" Hao Zhi pulled the handrail on the side and tried to keep his balance. According to his feeling, the plane didn't fall down, and it tilted slightly upward.

"Yes, we dropped about 6000 meters before and are rising steadily after controlling the aircraft. However, our biggest problem is not engine failure. Even if there is only one engine left to continue working, this Airbus aircraft can maintain safe flight.

The key problem we encountered is that there is a problem with the aileron on the left side of the aircraft. To put it simply, it is stuck! "

What does "stuck" mean?

Hao Zhi is as confused as everyone else, but a bad hunch emerges. This is an airplane. If a screw is loose, it will die, not to mention jamming a wing?

The flight expert wearing sunglasses loosened the operating handle, spread his two palms down in front of him and compared with everyone: "now the left side is stuck, that is to say, once the lift on the right side is weaker than it, the fuselage will tilt and fall spirally!

If, like now, in order to maintain the stability of the aircraft and barely maintain the consistency between the left and right, the aircraft will keep flying upward, with consequences...... "

Wang Yanke looked at Hao Zhi with a dazed face. He knew he didn't understand, so he slapped him on the head: "silly! How can the plane fly up all the time? The atmosphere is limited, which is higher than the plane can bear. Without oxygen, the aircraft engine will go out, and then fall down.

And the plane can't make it to that stage at all. The plane flies by aerodynamics. The higher it flies, the thinner the air is. The pressure difference between the upper and lower wings will disappear and the plane will fall down! "

"Can't you find out where the card is stuck and eliminate the problem?" Hao Zhi stretched out his head and looked out of the window.

The flight expert fixed the plane on autopilot, then followed him, pointed out the window and said to everyone: "I just checked the video of the last comprehensive inspection before the plane took off. A staff member wearing a hat was very suspicious. He seemed to have inserted something like a pen in the gap of the aileron.

Originally, the wing was just stuck in the gap under normal conditions. Once the wing was pressed down and the gap increased, it fell in. It is likely that it caused the aileron to get stuck and can't lift! "

"Then why didn't anyone find out?"

"A white pen or a small stick of pure metal, for this huge aircraft, only a little bit is stuck on the aileron. Who will notice it? Everyone is carefully checking the engine, fuel tank and other important parts of the aircraft..."

"What should I do? Just ask the repairman to remove the obstacles?" Hao Zhi put his face on the glass and tried to see where the pen was stuck.

"Are you kidding? Who can climb on the wings when the plane is flying at such a high speed? It's blown away in an instant?"

"Yes..." Wang Yanke also nodded. "747 is a closed space. During the flight, the air pressure difference inside and outside the cabin is huge, and even the cabin door can't be opened!

Even if it is opened, because the air pressure is too high, the people standing at the door will be sucked out like shells in an instant, just like opening the window on a moving train, and the paper on the table will fly out of the window... "

"Aren't they all dead?" Hao Zhi hit the back of his seat with a fist and sighed.

Wang Yanke pursed his mouth in silence, looked at the wings of the plane outside the window, blinked his big eyes for a moment, and suddenly said to everyone: "maybe there is another way..."