Quiet did not stop Yang Xiaotian's hand movement.
He strode forward and stabbed the other man in the neck, but he dodged.
"Puchi!"
A piercing sound came out, and the sword went straight into the man's eye socket.
The man covered his eyes in pain.
Yang Xiaotian's sharp sword, by the way also cut off the man's two fingers.
The man screamed and fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaotian didn't look at him, but directly stepped over his body.
"Ah..."
A terrorist roared and rushed to Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian just turned and looked at him with cold eyes.
He felt a bang in his head and felt the fierce killing intention. They both had a cold war and goose bumps all over his body.
Then he ran away with a cry of "ah".
Yang Xiaotian goes straight to the target, the oily man.
The oil man stepped back several steps, only to find that he couldn't go back. Behind was the wall of the engine room.
He tried his best to calm himself down, swallowed his saliva, and tried his best to control his fear. He thought that Lao Tzu had hijacked the plane and even lost his life. Could he be afraid of you?
But in the twinkling of an eye, he saw his friends howling in pain on the ground, and he was afraid.
But they comfort themselves.
I'm not afraid of death, but life is not like death. How painful it is.
He thought of what it would be like if he was blinded in one eye and half of his hand cut off, and then spent the rest of his life in prison.
There was a shiver.
He cried to Yang Xiaotian in a pleading voice: "boss, if you have something to say, if you have something to say..."
But Yang Xiaotian directly stabbed him in the stomach.
Then he fell to the ground in horror.
Thought, OK, just the stomach
With his fall, the rest of the terrorists lost their fighting spirit.
In their mind, Yang Xiaotian is so terrible that he has no chance of winning. It's better to let go.
After Yang Xiaotian gained the upper hand, at the call of Cheng nandie, someone immediately came up to help, some tied up terrorists, some cleaned up, some commanded order.
At this time, the stewardesses tied in the back were also released. They were responsible for commanding the order.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you so much!"
After the flight attendants were free, they immediately went forward to thank Yang Xiaotian.
"It's OK. I'm saving myself, too!" Yang Xiaotian said solemnly, "but I think it's more important than thanking you now that we should go to the cockpit first!"
A word awakens the dreamer.
"Ah, what's going on in the cockpit?" puschen asked
Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "the situation is not very good. The captain doesn't know whether he was injured or killed. He has to go to have a look to know the situation!"
"Then let's go quickly!" Pu sichen said and went to the engine room with Yang Xiaotian.
Behind Cheng Nan die's slender willow eyebrows slightly wrinkled, with a pair of apricot eyes, some anger in her beauty: "what? It's obviously someone else's big brother, no, I have to follow up to see what it is!"
Yang Xiaotian and others walked all the way to the cockpit.
Seeing the co pilot in the corridor, Yang Xiaotian squatted down, touched the co pilot's pulse, looked at his pupil, shook his head in the expectation of everyone, and said, "it's hopeless!"
There was a low cry. It was the stewardesses crying. A colleague left them and left them forever.
Yang Xiaotian stood up straight, just like a giant tree. Without any hesitation, he went straight to the cockpit.
The captain was overturned in the corner, Yang Xiaotian went to touch the pulse, immediately smile, said: "this is still helpful, although the pulse is weak!"
The crowd burst out into cheers as strong as the tide.
After everyone cheered, Yang Xiaotian said in a low voice: "now is not the time to be happy. Can any of you fly a plane?"
When this remark came out, everyone was stunned.
You look at me, I look at you, are confused.
Yang Xiaotian said in a low voice: "the captain's situation is not optimistic, we must treat it as soon as possible, so we can't fly to blue city! We have to land nearby, but now the key problem is that we can't fly a plane! "
The passengers in the cabin are also paying close attention to it all the time. Someone outside hears the conversation of Yang Xiaotian and others, and their faces begin to turn pale. Then they shiver and the shadow of death hovers over their heads.
You pass me, I pass you.
Soon the whole plane knew that no one could fly now.
The atmosphere of terror and despair filled the plane.
The air seems to be filled with a sense of despair, bad smell, but there is no way to disperse, everyone's heart is painful.
On the verge of death, everyone behaves differently.
Some people find pen and paper and start to write wills.
Some people take out their cell phones and call their loved ones, telling their unfinished words.
There are also people who don't say anything, just hold their hands on their chest and pray for their faith.
The most touching thing is a young couple. They hold hands tightly and look at each other. They don't say a word, but they can't see enough.
It's a hopeless atmosphere.
Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice: "maybe I can have a try!"
"You?"
"Yes Yang Xiaotian nodded and laughed, but it wasn't an easy smile. On the contrary, it was more serious. "I didn't learn to fly a large civil aviation plane, but when I was studying in the United States, I learned to fly a private plane, a small two seater plane..."
His words flashed in people's minds like lightning, like a fire kindling dry wood, and hope sprouted again.
Yang Xiaotian also gently laughed, but immediately said in a warm and magnetic voice, "don't hurry to cheer. Small plane and this kind of big plane are totally different things... The difference... It's just like the old people's scooter and car. Although the appearance looks similar, the structure inside is too poor..."
Speaking of this, he looked at all kinds of dashboard in the cockpit and said helplessly, "at least you can see that there are too many operation buttons here. Even there are all kinds of digital displays and buttons on his head."
All the people were stunned by what he said.
At this time, Cheng nandie said in a voice like the breeze: "big brother, at least you can drive, can't you? We can't even drive. In any case, please try. If there's something wrong, we won't blame you. And we've tried, right? "
Yang Xiaotian looks at Cheng nandie.
See the little girl mouth slightly with radian, showing a beautiful smile.
Yang Xiaotian just felt warm in his heart, almost melted by the smile. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll try, but I have to inform the passengers in the cabin first. After all, it's not my business! Who's going to broadcast it? "
Cheng nandie volunteered and said in a voice full of vitality, "I'll come!"
Yang Xiaotian looks at Cheng nandie carefully. The little girl straightens her chest up like a cockerel.
Yang Xiaotian nodded: "OK, just you. At least you have a high reputation. It's better for us to listen to the big stars before we die."
This not funny joke made everyone laugh.
Maybe everyone doesn't want the atmosphere to be so dull.
Pu sichen immediately went to teach South butterfly how to use the broadcasting system.
At the same time, Yang Xiaotian also put on headphones and sat in the driver's seat. Looking at the buttons on the console and the numbers on the LCD screen, he even wondered what these buttons were for.
"By the way, the top priority should be to contact the ground first?"
Yang Xiaotian thought and began to explore the exploratory operation.
At this time, Cheng nandie, who has made a good abdominal manuscript, also began to broadcast.
"Ding! hello everyone! I'm the special stewardess of today, Cheng Nandi
In the cabin, I suddenly want to start. Nandie's soft voice is like a breeze with a little Taiwanese accent. It's like eating sugar. Listening to her from a close range will make people feel crisp and numb.
The passengers in the cabin sat up straight.
They also saw Cheng nandie just now, but they don't know what he was broadcasting for.
"We all know what happened today!" Cheng Nan die's voice was like flowing water. She described the current situation, and then said, "fortunately, someone on the plane can fly! Of course, he has never studied civil aviation, but now he can only trust him. I hope you can pray with me... "
With that, Cheng closed her eyes, put her hands on her chest and began to pray.
Pu sichen let out a voice of disdain from her nose. Yes, she saw that Cheng Nandi was unhappy. She was a big star. What kind of tenderness was there, big brother on the left, big brother on the right
Well, the woman got jealous and didn't even forget to die.
At this time, Beijing, capital airport control center.
Not only the leaders of the airport, but also the police are on guard outside. Some people are dressed like black super agents. Needless to say, they are from the national security agency.
Twenty minutes ago, they received a voice message from Airbus A320 flying from Beijing to Lanshi. The other side said they were robbers and asked to talk to the top person in charge here. Otherwise, the plane would be destroyed and people would be killed.
The airport was in a daze at that time.
What happened?
Hijacking?
Isn't that only in American blockbusters?
Chinese people living in a comfortable environment feel that they are far away from hijacking.
But the other side is not joking, civil aviation reported immediately.
The State Council responded quickly and immediately set up an emergency response team.
The group leader is directly the Minister of public security. The members of the group include the air force, the general office of the State Council and the Ministry of foreign affairs. Because they checked the boarding records, there are many foreigners in them. They suspect that this is a premeditated terrorist act by foreign forces.
In order to prevent the news from spreading, the airport office has been blocked.
If the terrorists are not afraid to raise conditions, it means that there are talks. Otherwise, like on September 11, no one can bear to blow up a building without saying anything.
But I don't know why. Twenty minutes ago, there was no more call there.
Everyone in the room held their breath and gazed, as if they could hear each other's heartbeat. The tense atmosphere filled the control room.