The descent was followed by a rapid climb, and the unbearable weightlessness made everyone feel as if they were falling out of the plane at any moment, and the piercing screams resounded throughout the cabin.

The flight attendant reminded everyone on the radio to bring oxygen masks, and everyone was already panicking, and someone shouted, "What the hell is going on? Is the plane malfunctioning?"

Sun Yanping's family next to the aisle, the child was already asleep, but after the bump just now, the child almost fell to the ground with his hands off, and was directly woken up, and he cried.

As if they were infected, one child was crying, and the other children were already frightened and speechless, and at this time they all cried loudly, and even several girls cried with them.

The purser sat in front of the cabin and kept saying to everyone: "Please stay calm, there is a small malfunction in the plane, the crew is dealing with it, and it will be recovered soon, please believe us! Please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt! Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Don't tell me these useless things!" The fat woman who had quarreled with Sun Yanping's family and Duan Chen just now pointed at the purser and shouted: "Do you think we are blind? Someone from the first class cabin rushed into the cockpit shouting just now, and everyone on our side saw it!"

"Yes! I saw that guy's strength was so strong, and he immediately hit the air police! Did there be a hijacking?"

"We have the right to know, you should tell us the truth, and we should figure out a way together, not hide it from us!"

A group of passengers pointed to the purser and shouted, the flight attendants got acquainted with each other, and finally the purser picked up the radio microphone and said to everyone: "I'm sorry passengers, in this flight, because someone suddenly fell ill and lost control of his emotions, he broke into the cockpit, causing the plane to temporarily lose control, but now people have been controlled, please rest assured!"

"You're lying!" the fat woman pointed to the purser and shouted, "If it's already controlled, why are we still flying up and down for a while? That person is still in the cockpit, isn't he? He's going to kill everyone! You want everyone to die in a mess, what are your intentions?"

Many of the people around him collapsed, and an old man cried out with snot and tears: "I knew that I wouldn't take a plane like this, how safe it is for me to take the train!

"What are you crew members doing, you guys don't know when you get on the plane because of a nervous disorder, and you let him sit in first class!

"Doesn't your cockpit have an electronic lock? How can you let people in casually? Did your crew put it in on purpose?"

For a while, there was everything to say, and the flight attendants could only try their best to explain to everyone, but the collapse had been spreading in the cabin.

The fat woman shouted: "You go in, let the hijacker come out, I will give him as much as he wants! I have money, tell him not to make any more trouble, otherwise when I get to Kyoto, I will let my man kill him! Is this a joke? I don't know how precious my life is? I don't want to die with these poor ghosts!"

A flight attendant looked at her and said, "This lady, the other party is not a hijacker, and it is not for money! Please believe that our crew will definitely handle this situation......

"I don't believe it!" the fat woman interrupted her directly, and scolded angrily: "It doesn't matter if he is a hijacker or not, isn't it all for money! You go in and talk to him according to what I say, or let me go in and talk to him!"

Seeing that she was about to stand up after unbuckling her seat belt, several flight attendants all got up to persuade her, and heard someone next to her shout: "Leave her alone, just let her go in and die! You can't stop a stupid person who sent her to death!"

"What are you talking about? I'm not doing this to save everyone, and you're still talking about me?" The fat woman stared at the person who spoke, and looked at the person who spoke angrily, the reason why she was not as domineering as when she faced Sun Yanping's family, the main reason was that the person who spoke was a first-class guest, and those who could usually take the first-class cabin were relatively distinguished guests.

It was a middle-aged man with gray hair, who was not very old, forty or fifty years old at most, wearing a gray suit, with a majestic expression, and he looked like a cadre.

A man in his thirties with glasses next to him nervously said to him: "Mayor Luo, don't unbuckle your seat belt...... The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, shook his head and said: "It's okay, if something really happens, no matter how tight the seat belt is, it won't save our lives!"

Holding on to the seat next to him, the middle-aged man walked up to the purser, held the door with both hands, and said to everyone: "Hello passengers, I am Luo Chuan, the mayor of Kyoto. There are some unpredictable dangers on the plane, and the crew is dealing with them as soon as possible, please trust our crew, and please believe me! Now I face it with you, I believe that the danger will soon pass!"

Unexpectedly, the famous and distinguished mayor of Kyoto was also on this flight, and his appearance did play a great role in reassuring, everyone calmed down, the mayor is here, and there will be nothing wrong!

The fat woman sat down in a gloomy manner, she didn't dare to show her head, she didn't dare to compete with the mayor no matter how horizontal she was, she wasn't stupid, she wouldn't cause trouble for her man, at this time, it was better not to let the mayor notice him!

At this moment, the door of the cockpit opened, and a violent hurricane rushed out from inside, Luo Chuan was caught off guard, he was hit squarely, his body flew up, and his head hit the door frame in front of him heavily, and he suddenly bled and collapsed to the ground!

The screams of everyone sounded in the cabin, all the flight attendants quickly unbuckled their seat belts, ran over to help Luo Chuan, and the man with glasses also ran over, holding Luo Chuan's head in his arms, ignoring the blood stains on it, and shouted to the flight attendants: "Quickly get a tourniquet! Call if there is a doctor on the plane, hurry up and check the mayor!"

A man came out of the cockpit, covered in blood, and after coming out, closed the cabin door again!

A flight attendant recognized him and ran over to look: "Co-pilot, how are you?"

The co-pilot wiped a handful of blood from his head, covered his chest with a painful expression, and said to everyone: "The captain has stabilized the sick guest with words, and now he wants cotton clothes to wear, and we have to find someone to send it in!"

"Isn't the blanket okay?" a flight attendant asked the co-pilot, and then, as if remembering something, her face changed, and she covered her mouth and said, "Is it already ...... inside?"

The co-pilot waved his hand, signaling her not to continue, and said in a deep voice: "The other party is now ill, it is difficult to communicate, he can only say what to do, but he doesn't believe any of us, so whoever sends it in needs to try his luck, and he can't give him stimulation, otherwise it will be dangerous!"

"Honey, are we going to die?" Xinyue cried and shrunk into Zihao's arms, shivering.

Zihao's face was no different from hers, and the slightly better performance was that he finally didn't cry, and kept scolding: "Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, I've been on the plane so many times, and this time I ran into an accident! It's really special, it's all your fault, I have to be hypocritical to let Lao Tzu go all the way from Kyoto to pick you up in the poor place of Wangshan, Lao Tzu is still so young, he hasn't played enough, he died like this, my parents must be sad to death!"

"Zihao, how can you blame me, you said you were going to pick me up!" Xin Yue said with an aggrieved look on his face.

Zihao pushed her angrily and said: "I'm just talking casually, coaxing girls, who knows that you are so serious, now you are happy, kill me! Damn women are hypocritical, the more you coax her, the more you have to kill you!"

Xin Yue also became angry when she said this, and angrily pointed at Zihao and scolded: "Xu Zihao, are you a special person? Did I hurt you or did you make a mistake yourself? What did you say about those sweet words at the beginning? Just talk about it and play it, and if you say it, you should fart, right? If I didn't get deceived by your rhetoric, do you think I would have taken a fancy to you?"

"Why do you really like my family's money! You think I'm stupid! Which of you art school students didn't sell yourself as a commodity at a clear price? It's just that Lao Tzu was unlucky, and he directly took his own life! Lao Tzu lost a lot of money this time!"

The two people who kissed me and me just now quarreled at this life-and-death juncture, Duan Chen really couldn't stand it, turned his head to look at Sun Yanping's family next to him, they were the calmest passengers on the entire plane, except for Duan Chen.

Maybe life has given them enough suffering, and at this moment of life and death, they have not become irrational like others, but the family hugged each other tightly, and the smile on their faces was like relief.

At this moment, the voice of the purser appeared on the radio, urgently looking for a doctor, going to the front first-class door, helping to take care of the injured passengers.

Duan Chen turned his head and looked at Wen Zaichao, who was pale and was talking to himself about a nervous breakdown, and said, "Aren't you a doctor?

"Help, what are you going to do if you're dying? Isn't it the same to die early and late?" Wen Zaichao slumped in his seat and muttered.

Duan Chen frowned, frowned and said to him: "The mayor of Kyoto just hit his head, you are a doctor, you should go and see it at this time!"

Wen Zaichao shook his head and said with a sneer: "What about the mayor? Even if the supreme leader is here, no one will be able to pull the plane down! Your husband is a rich man, can you pay for his life? You can buy your life elsewhere, but it is useless here! You are the mayor, you have the right, can you make the neurotic inside listen to you? Even if he can listen to you, can you make the plane fly again?"

This guy's eyes were red, his expression was a little excited, and he whispered to Duan Chen: "Do you know what happened inside? I saw it just now! Do you know why the mayor was injured? Why is there such a strong wind? Because the windshield in the cockpit is broken!"

"Hahaha! This is 10,000 meters in the air, and the windshield is broken, do you know what it means? It means that those people inside, even if they are not sucked out by the air current, will be frozen to death! We are all dead! What is the use of having money now? What is the use of having power?"

Duan Chen looked at him coldly and said, "Don't give up until the last moment!"

"It's useless to tell me about this! You have to go over, aren't you also a doctor!" Wen Zaiji snorted coldly and said to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Zaichao a little strangely and said, "Do you think I'm a doctor?"

"Don't pretend to be me, okay?" Wen Zaichao looked disdainful, and said to Duan Chen with a sneer: "You're not a doctor, you care so much about that child? Aren't you just grabbing a donor like me! That little guy won't live long when he sees it, as long as he can live in his own hospital, when he dies, he can sell his eyes and hearts, bones, or whatever! Aren't all our private hospitals in Huaguo doing this?"

"My son won't die!" Huang Shanju hugged Sun Ping'an tightly, and shouted to Wen Zaichao with red eyes.

Sun Yanping glared at Wen Zaichao and scolded: "I thought you were a good person at first, but I didn't expect you to fight like this!

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