Tong Jiahui's words make Wang Fanwen's face confused. After wiping the blood on his hands, he looks at Tong Jiahui standing at the door.
"Have you ever thought about why these robbers didn't attack the cab?" Tong Jiahui, with a calm expression, looks at Wang Fan and asks calmly.
"Thought about it!" As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help taking a cold breath.
Seeing Wang Fan's nervous appearance, Tong Jiahui nodded and said to him, "yes, you also think that these robbers and the captain are in the same group."
"Damn it
Hearing Tong Jiahui's words, Wang Fan couldn't help cursing.
If the other people on the plane are in the same group with the robbers, Wang fan can deal with it. But if the captain of the plane is in the same group with the robbers, it's a bit tricky!
If you want to control the captain, someone has to fly the plane. If no one can land the plane smoothly, then everything is in vain.
But Wang Fan soon thought that there was a vice captain in the cab, who should also be able to land the plane safely at the airport.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan's nervous mood eased a lot, he said in a deep voice: "the vice captain will not be with the captain, they are also a group of children!"
"No!" Tong Jiahui's expression is still calm.
Wang Fan was relieved to learn that the co pilot was not a gang of robbers, but he was still worried and said: "next, we should find a way to deal with the captain without harming the co captain! Otherwise we all... "
Before Wang Fan finished speaking, Tong Jiahui raised her arm, stretched out her little white finger and gently shook it at him.
Seeing Tong Jiahui shaking her finger, Wang Fan asked blankly, "Jiahui, what are you doing?"
"That's not what you should be worried about now." Tong Jiahui said with a long sigh.
"Shouldn't you worry about that?" Wang fan is more confused.
"Well, I don't think you can fly a plane either, so we'd better go back to our seats, as the woman said, if there is no vodka, we can only listen to God!" There was a trace of sadness on Tong Jiahui's face, and her voice was filled with some bitterness.
"Women? God? Jiahui, what happened? " Wang fan is confused by Tong Jiahui, but he still captures some unusual things from Tong Jiahui's face.
Tong Jiahui is not a person who likes to be excited, especially when dealing with some big things, she can show an incomprehensible calm. Of course, people and things related to Wang fan are hard for her to calm down.
Now, Wang Fan has seen that Tong Jiahui tried to cover up the kind of panic, as well as the kind of sadness in her heart.
Tong Jiahui, standing at the door, didn't say anything to Wang Fan. She went to Wang Fan's body, stretched out her arms, hugged him tightly, and buried her head deeply in Wang Fan's chest.
"Jiahui, what happened?" Wang Fan asked anxiously.
Tong Jiahui, who calmed down a little, said with a bitter smile: "after the captain learned that his accomplice had been killed, he injured the vice captain and then threatened us in the first class cabin."
"Damn it! This beast
Hearing that the captain was so crazy, Wang Fan hated his teeth, so he wanted to teach the damn captain a lesson.
Feeling Wang Fan's anger, Tong Jiahui continued: "the captain is dead. He was killed by a woman with a carbon pen!"
"Damn it! He'll die! " Hearing that the captain was killed, Wang Fan's anger dissipated more than half. However, when he calmed down, he widened his eyes, looked at Tong Jiahui inconceivably, and asked nervously, "what do you say? Is the captain dead? "
"Well, I was killed by a Chinese woman with a pen in her throat!" Tong Jiahui answered helplessly.
"Killed with a pen?" The muscles on Wang Fan's face twitched, and he nearly fainted because of Tong Jiahui's words.
Originally, Wang Fan was still thinking about how to launch a painstaking psychological offensive against the wayward captain, and then let him make a thorough understanding of the past, and finally send the people of the plane back to the ground safely.
But now, juan'er killed the captain directly!
The vice captain was injured and the captain was killed. Didn't the people of this plane want to be buried with these robbers?
The more Wang Fan thought about it, the more despair he felt. He could not help cursing: "juan'er! You son of a bitch, can you use your head! "
"Juan'er? Do you know that woman? " The sadness on her face had not yet faded, and Tong Jiahui was startled by Wang Fan's words.
"Yes! She killed all these people on the ground! Damn it! This girl is not only cold-blooded, but also has no brain! I'll be the first one to do it At the thought of juan'er killing the captain, Wang fan can't help but get angry.
"Oh." Don't know why, hear Wang Fan to juan'er's curse, Tong Jiahui's face worry a little less.
"Where is she now?" Wang Fan's face is iron blue of ask.
"She and another e girl, let me come here to see you, ask if you can fly a plane, and then they go to the cockpit!" Tong Jiahui replied.
"To the cockpit? What are you doing? " Wang Fan asked in surprise.
"Fly the plane!" Tong Jiahui's calm reply.
If it's not for Tong Jiahui's tight embrace, Wang Fan really wants to run to the cockpit and grab juan'er and Katyusha, which is a beating.
Although Wang Fan has always been kind to women, at this time, I'm afraid that even if he is a Bodhisattva, he will be furious.
Seeing Wang Fan's anger, Tong Jiahui comforted: "Wang Fan, don't worry! Since you don't know how to fly a plane, let's leave it to fate! Fortunately, I have you with me at the last moment of my life
Listening to Tong Jiahui's sad words, Wang Fan's heart is almost broken, he said: "Jiahui, I will find a way!"
"What can I do? There is no parachute for civil aircraft. " Seems to guess Wang Fan's mind, Tong Jiahui kindly reminds.
"Damn it! Even if I can't live today, I have to let those two girls go first! " Tongjiahui was pinched out the last glimmer of hope, Wang Fan biting his teeth, said ferociously.
Tong Jiahui was worried when she saw Wang fan so angry for the first time, but before she could persuade her, Wang Fan pushed her arms away and ran to the cockpit in a hurry.
As soon as he got into the first class, Wang fan saw a mess. Mary, the stewardess he had saved, was in a hurry to send something to everyone.
Seeing Wang Fan's sudden appearance, Mary asked excitedly as if she saw hope: "Sir, can you fly a plane?"
As soon as Mary asked the exit, everyone in the first class looked at Wang Fan standing at the hatch.