Chapter 156

The plane is still flying, and there has never been a bump, even a small one.

But the atmosphere of fear, with a shot coming from the cabin, rose to the highest point. A timid passenger was scared to pee his pants, which made the air in the cabin more smelly.

Seeing that all the potential dangers have been removed, the stewardess retracted the knife on Shen Yinbing's neck, patted her cheek with the blade, and said with a smile, "dear lady, I think you should know what to do. Here, I sincerely wish you a happy journey. I hope you don't become the fifth dead after three air policemen and a deputy captain."

Shen Yinbing's lips trembled and could not say a word at all.

The stewardess looked at her contemptuously, pushed the dining car to dura's face, put the dead air police on the dining car and went to the back cabin.

Shen Yinbing's brain was blank. When she looked back, she saw a young man not far from her left. While dura and Abramovich were going to deal with the body, Abramovich bent down and took out a pistol from his right ankle before he came out of the cockpit.

After seeing Shen Yinbing staring at him, the young man in a white shirt, with his left index finger between his lips, made a silent gesture, leaned over and ran to the front door as fast as a civet cat.

Shen Yinbing has never been a policeman, and she doesn't know anything about plane security. However, from the air crash movies she plays in, she often sees people who are similar to plain clothes policemen appear after all the air policemen on board are killed, and turn the world around with one person's strength. This kind of person is usually the "dark pile" arranged by airlines, that is, disguised as passengers, It's only when there's an emergency.

There is no doubt that this young man should be the legendary "dark pile". Shen Yinbing's eyes immediately moved, nodded gently, and wished for him in his heart: I hope he can have the skills of Jet Li and Donnie Yen to kill these damned hijackers!

It seems that Shen Yinbing's blessing played a role. Just as dura and the stewardess came out of the back cabin, the young man flashed into the front cabin in time.

Shen Yinbing and many passengers who watched all this silently were relieved that some of them were still painting crosses in their hearts, longing for God's blessing.

After the young man dodged into the front cabin, he immediately dodged the camera and moved slowly to the door of the cabin close to the bathroom. He wanted to find a way to get into the cabin, kill the terrorist with the assault rifle and contact the ground immediately.

As soon as the young man walked past the bathroom door, he heard a slight sound of opening the door behind him.

He turned abruptly, holding his pistol in both hands, and aimed at the man who came out of the bathroom.

Out of the bathroom came a man in a suit. When he saw a gun pointing at him, he immediately raised his hands with fear in his eyes.

"Who are you?" whispered the young man with a gun

"I, I'm a passenger. My name is Jiao Enzo."

Jiao Enzuo's teeth began to tremble: "don't, don't kill me, I will never destroy your business, please believe me!"

The young man slowly put down his pistol: "Oh, so you are a passenger. It's OK. I'm not going to kill you. Oh, by the way, you'd better hide in the bathroom again. "

Jiao Enzuo asked nervously, "what's the matter?"

The young man's face was heavy. He looked at the bloodstain in front of the door of the stewardess rest room next to him and said in a low voice: "someone hijacked the plane. The stewardess and the air police were killed. The terrorists took the captain. You'd better hide in the bathroom. Don't come out yet. "

With that, the young man held a pistol in one hand and his right elbow in his left hand and walked slowly towards the engine room door.

He had just taken two steps when suddenly a bad feeling came from behind. Before he could make any response, his mouth was covered. Then he felt a pain in his neck and a crisp click of a bar sounded - and then he saw his back and Jiao Enzo, who let go of his head and smile at him.

After that, he fell into the endless darkness.

——

Like many passengers, Shen Yinbing began to pray for him and wish her success after seeing the young man with a gun flash into the front cabin in time.

Dura and the stewardess in the cabin were completely controlled. Both of them had guns in their hands. One stayed at the rear cabin door, and the other walked slowly to the front cabin.

Shen Yinbing, with her head down, watched the stewardess' long legs in high heels passing by. She closed her eyes and prayed in her heart: never let this woman go to the front cabin, never.

Unfortunately, Shen Yinbing and many people's prayers did not play any role. The stewardess walked into the front cabin a few minutes later.

Immediately, Shen Yinbing and others were ready for the sound of gunfire, and even the two were ready to fight to the death.

But it backfired. The stewardess had been in the front cabin for five minutes, but none of this happened.

Has that person already killed the stewardess quietly?

When this idea surged into many people's hearts, voices of despair came from the speakers around the cabin.

The voice is the stewardess's, or so sweet: "dear passengers, here I announce a very sorry news, this flight from Kuala Lumpur to Huaxia capital, the terminal station is southern Hebei, has been hijacked by us. Here, on behalf of the Eastern Turkestan organization, I sincerely say sorry to you. However, please don't panic. I hope you can cooperate with each other so that we won't kill any hostages indiscriminately. Next, I will play a video for you. I believe you will understand it. "

Shen Yinbing and others looked up and subconsciously looked at the LCD screen hanging at the front door.

Soon, a clear video appeared on the screen.

There are three men in camouflage suits, all wearing black hoods on their heads. They are tall and tough. One is tall and strong, and the other is in big boots. The man in the center is unarmed. The two men beside him are carrying AK-47 assault rifles of high quality and low price.

The man in the middle raised his hand to speak, but it was a very pleasant female voice, just cold: "everyone, when you see this video, it means that flight mh456 from Kuala Lumpur to Huaxia has been hijacked by us. Here, please allow me to introduce our identity to you. We are from the East Turkistan liberation organization. The motive of our hijacking this time is to hope that the Chinese authorities can unconditionally release Maimaiti, the leader of our organization, who was secretly arrested by Chinese agents in September last year. "

As for the Eastern Turkistan organizations, they are "active" both on the Internet and in the TV news. The Chinese and even the East Asian people are no strangers to them. They know that they are a group of Xinjiang independence fanatics who are trying to split the territorial integrity of China. Their existence is to create all kinds of separatist activities and terrorist attacks against Northwest China.

It's just that all of you here never dreamed that they had hijacked this flight.

Although this flight is not Huaxia's plane, more than 70% of the more than 300 passengers on board are Chinese citizens. They are "right" to use these people to blackmail the Chinese authorities.

And most importantly, because the plane is not Huaxia Airlines, and it is not in China's airspace at this time, even if the Chinese authorities can respond quickly, they can not use military power across the border.

These terrorists just took advantage of these two points, so they began to plan this hijacking carefully from September last year, and achieved "perfect" success.

As the video continues, the woman in it is still talking: "this video will be broadcast live to the world through al Jazeera television in Qatar in half an hour - distinguished gentlemen and ladies, I think from this moment on, you should pray to Allah and pray that the Chinese authorities can unconditionally release mamati."

After a pause, the woman said, "finally, I want to say that our patience is limited. Every day the Chinese authorities delay, some hostages will pay for their lives. On the first day, one person will die, on the second day, two people will die, on the third day, three people will die, and so on, until Maimaiti is released unconditionally. If the Chinese authorities are still stubborn - I'm sorry, more than 300 hostages on this flight will be Maimaiti's martyrs. "

The woman said and raised her right hand. The two men standing behind her immediately picked up the AK-47. A deep voice over said, "may Allah bless you!"

Then the video disappears and some snowflakes appear on the screen.

The video has been turned off for a long time, and the cabin is still dead until a female tourist's low sobs ring.

Repressed crying and fear, like the plague spread quickly, crying.

Shen Yinbing covers her mouth with her hand, and tears flow down her cheek. She thinks that she is only 23 years old this year, just like a flower that hasn't had time to bloom, but somehow she is involved in this terrorist action.

She didn't know what to do. She felt afraid and lonely. Subconsciously, she hugged her arms and looked out on the seat with tears in her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly remembered: what about Jiao Enzuo? He has been to the front cabin bathroom for a long time. Why hasn't he come back yet? Has he been shot by Abu?

After thinking that Jiao Enzuo is likely to encounter a vicious hand, Shen Yinbing feels guilty again: originally, there was no need for others to be involved in this terrible storm, so he just happened to pursue her——

"Why didn't I listen to Hongjie and find enough reasons to refuse him to come to Damascus with me, so that he would not encounter such a thing!"

Shen Yinbing was afraid and regretful, but also had a strange hatred: "if that stinky hooligan goofy followed me, he would not come! This can be good, we are about to die, but he lives well, really unfair! Hum, when he gets the news, he will be very glad to leave me, for sure! "

"Hurry up, go back to your seat. If you dare to play any tricks, you will be the first one to die!"

When Shen yinbingxin scolded Gao Fei, the stewardess yelled from the front: "you think you can avoid this disaster by hiding in the bathroom. It's a dream. Hurry up!"

Shen Yinbing raised her head, and a touch of joy floated in her sad eyes: Jiao Enzuo is not dead, he is still alive!

Jiao Enzuo, who was severely kicked by the stewardess, held his hands high and stuttered out of the front cabin.

Seeing that Jiao Enzo was still alive, Shen Yinbing could not be afraid and stood up quickly: "Enzo, this way, come here!"