After Xiao Yao sat down in his seat, he immediately clutched his chest and took a few deep breaths in a row, forcing himself to calm down as soon as possible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jan, are you okay?" Sana and Katie next to him looked over with concern and asked Xiao Yao.

"It's okay," Xiao Yao smiled, and after adjusting it a little, Xiao Yao's nervousness and fear disappeared a lot.

"So what are we going to do?" Sana said worriedly.

Xiao Yao turned his head to look at the injured young man in a suit at the tail end of the plane. He sat up against the bulkhead, pulled down his tie and began to tie it above the position where he had been shot on his thigh. Judging from the amount of blood on the floor, the shot did not hit the major artery, and the young man in the suit should not be in danger of life for the time being.

"Since they didn't kill the police escorting the prisoner, they probably wouldn't have hurt the passengers on the plane casually, so let's not do anything, let's see what they want to do first. Xiao Yao turned around and comforted Sana and Katie.

However, what made Xiao Yao a little puzzled was that when he threw the water cup, he clearly saw that the young woman was pierced by the neck of the young man in a suit, how to entangle, after regaining control of the situation, several gangsters only limited his ability to move, and gave him a shot in a non-critical position such as a thigh, but did not take his life.

So, Xiao Yao turned his head again and looked at several gangsters next to the operation room at the junction of economy class and business class. To Xiao Yao's surprise again, the person holding the intercom turned out to be the youngest blonde woman among the three.

"Mr. Captain, I want to explain to you first that we are not terrorists and will not direct you to hit something with the plane or launch any terrorist attack, we hope that the plane can land safely. Since we can't fly the plane ourselves, we won't be in the cockpit, and you and the co-pilot don't have to worry about your life. "Our goal is to take away a robber on the plane who has been extradited back to the United States from England, and you can think of this as something like a bank robbery or a carjacking of a prisoner's car." ”

"Now, tell me, how long will it be before we get to the skies over New York's JFK if we go according to the original flight plan?" asked the blonde woman.

"Twenty-five minutes, okay, now please contact the ground control and inform them that you have requested to land the plane on runway E3, the easternmost side of the airport. I think you'd have told the ground tower about the situation on the plane, and they wouldn't disagree. But if I see any police vehicles around the runway during landing, there will be passengers on the plane who will be hurt, please remind them!" the blonde woman said, hanging up the intercom in her hand.

"Mary, is this going to work?" asked the young woman the man in the blue coat who was still holding a flight attendant hostage.

"Don't worry, Adam, this was our Plan B. The young woman, known as Mary, said, "We always have to land, do you want to get all the people on such a large plane to Mexico?"

"We are not terrorists, as long as everyone cooperates with us, we will not kill people casually. Mary picked up the radio microphone on the plane and announced to the passengers on the plane, "But we've also killed people, so we're not afraid to kill people." ”

When Mary said this, she suddenly saw a passenger secretly raising the mobile phone in her hand, so she raised her hand and pulled the trigger on the passenger who was secretly taking pictures of the mobile phone. A gunshot rang out again in the cabin, and a hole appeared in the headrest of the seat in front of the passenger, slowly emitting a puff of green smoke.

The passengers on the plane screamed again in fright, and the passenger holding the mobile phone was even more frightened and threw the mobile phone in his hand and lay on the seat with his head in his hands.

"By the way, I don't like to be photographed. Mary continued with the radio microphone, "There are more than 200 passengers on the plane, that is to say, there are more than 200 mobile phones, I don't want to confiscate them one by one, it would be too troublesome." So I want everyone to keep their heads down honestly and keep their phones safe in their pockets. If I find out that any of the passengers are trying to take a sneak peek again, I guarantee that the next shot will not be the seat's head. ”

As soon as Mary said this, the passengers at the airport lowered their heads obediently.

At the same time, the command center that received the report from the captain of the flight Xiao Yao was on was already in chaos. In less than 20 minutes, the heads of the New York Police Department, the Federal Bureau of Investigation, the chief commander of airport dispatch, the director of airport security and other relevant parties all gathered in the command center of the ground tower.

"Hasn't that bastard Jack arrived yet? Has there been any information from the bailiffs? I want to know the information about the prisoners escorted on the plane and the information of the bailiffs?" said the silver-haired Tom Brody, the director of the New York branch of the FBI, angrily, "Escorting prisoners across borders, taking civil airplanes, and using only one bailiff, are the people in their bailiff department idiots?"

"Tom, it's not your FBI's turn to judge the work of the Marshal's Department!" an old man in a suit and leather shoes, also with silver hair, pushed open the door of the command center and walked in.

"But if you had done your job, would you have been in such a serious situation today?" said Tom Brody, pointing to the dark night sky outside the glass window of the command center.

"Here's what you're asking for. Jack Coleman, the commissioner of the New York branch of the Marshals, photographed a document in front of Tom Brody and said, "The prisoner on this flight is Kerry Scott, a robber who has robbed more than a dozen jewelry stores and banks across three states. There are three people in this gang, and you only caught one of them. If he guessed correctly, it was the other two people in the gang who hijacked the plane and saved him. If you had done a good job at the FBI and could have caught them all, this would not have happened today. ”

"So it's our FBI's fault?" said Tom Brody at once, "and this prisoner didn't escape from us." ”

"Hey, gentlemen. "This is not the time to argue, the top priority is how to ensure the safety of the more than 200 people on the plane." Now that the robbers over there have designated the runway where the plane will land and asked that no police officers be present, we should now discuss how to deal with the situation. ”

"Just kidding, we don't negotiate with terrorists. Directly bring in your NYPD SWAT team and strike with our commandos. Tom Brody said indignantly.

"You're kidding. "Are the hijackers all terrorists?" They didn't make political demands, they didn't endanger the safety of the entire plane, they just demanded that the plane land safely and take away a domestic robber, what kind of terrorists are they?"

"I agree with Jack. "They're just a robbery gang." There were more than 200 passengers on board, two-thirds of whom were foreigners. I don't want massive bloodshed at JFK Airport tonight. Sacrificing the passengers of a plane in order to catch three robbers would be a disaster for the image of our country. ”

"Do you really want them to run away like that?" said Tom Brody reluctantly.

"Of course not. We can have people out of their line of sight and monitor them remotely. "When they land, they always have to get out of the plane and try to escape." They will take a few hostages with them at most, and it is impossible to take all the more than 200 people on the plane with them, so we can wait until there are fewer people to find the right time to arrest them. If the FBI doesn't want to do that, the NYPD can take sole responsibility for the operation. ”

"I agree with you. Jack Coleman immediately said, "The Bailiff's team can join in to support you." "Although the Marshals are part of the U.S. Department of Justice, like the FBI, their primary responsibility is to protect federal judges and witnesses, escort and pursue inmates in federal courts, and when it comes to rescuing hostages, their teams are not superior to the FBI, not to mention the New York Police Department.

"How is that possible?" said Tom Brody immediately, "you also said that two-thirds of the hostages on the plane are foreigners, and they will definitely take hostages with them when they get off the plane, this must be our FBI case, how can we stand idly by." ”

"Allen, this case is entrusted to you, and you must capture these three robbers without hurting the hostages. Tom Brody turned to the field supervisor in charge of robbery cases next to him and said, "The specific action plan is jointly formulated by you, the bailiff and the specific person in charge of the NYPD, and the three aspects of cooperative action." "As the boss of the department, they only decide the general direction and attitude, and when it comes to the specific action plan, they still hand it over to the more experienced agents who are on the front line.

The chief of the New York Police Department and the director of the New York branch of the Bailiff also made the same statement to their right-hand men. The three parties have reached an agreement and the general direction has been decided, and the next step is to discuss a specific course of action.

"Gentlemen, the plane has reached the airfield, the E3 runway has been emptied, and we are now going to begin directing the plane to land. The commander-in-chief of the dispatch, who did not participate in the discussion of several law enforcement bigwigs, turned his head to look at the directors and directors.

"How long does it take to land normally?" asked Special Agent Alan Howl, the FBI's head of the robbery unit.

"With the time it takes for the plane to circle, it is expected to be about ten minutes. The Dispatch Commander replied.

"Help us get an extra five minutes to set up, drive a few tool trucks to the runway, and say we're still cleaning up the vehicles around the runway. Alan Hal commanded, and immediately turned around and consulted urgently with the field chiefs of the NYPD and the Marshals Department.

"Now, please open all the portholes. Mary could already see the lights of New York City below through the porthole next to her, and she announced the passenger lanes on the plane.

When the passengers sitting by the window heard this, they turned their heads to look at the windows next to them, and several closed portholes immediately opened.

Mary nodded with satisfaction, picked up the intercom and said, "Mr. Captain, how long can we land?"

"Fifteen minutes? Okay. I hope you don't get nervous and land safely with us. In addition, please inform the ground control tower again, and when the plane is stopped, in addition to connecting to the passenger elevator, drive a bulletproof SUV with full fuel to the side of the plane, and then remove all the drivers. ”

Mary hung up the intercom, held up the airport radio microphone again, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to land, please fasten your seat belts and adjust your seats." Also, after getting off the plane for a while, we need a few hostages to escort us out, and now, is anyone willing to volunteer?"