"I can too. ”

As soon as Chen Xin stood up, another middle-aged white man in his forties also stood up.

With a confident smile on his face, the white man said in English: "I used to serve in the British Royal Air Force, I was a pilot of the 'Vulcan' strategic bomber, although I have been retired for many years, and I have never flown a civil aircraft, but I think there should be no problem." ”

His speed of speech was rapid and fast, with a distinct London accent, and Chen Xin could only listen to a rough idea.

Most of the passengers in the cabin knew more or less English, and those who understood what he meant immediately cheered, and soon the cheers spread throughout the plane.

Everyone knows what it means for everyone to have a real pilot at this time.

The flight attendant's originally slightly sad expression suddenly relaxed, she didn't expect that there was really a real pilot among the passengers, although he flew bombers, but at this time let him get started flying Airbus A330, presumably there would not be much of a problem.

The flight attendant had obviously identified the white pilot, but out of politeness, she still turned her head and asked Chen Xindao: "What about this gentleman, do you have any flying experience?"

Qiao Ting was afraid that Chen Xin would not understand English, so she hurriedly translated the flight attendant's words to Chen Xin.

She was a little surprised that this seemingly timid young man who had been sitting beside her would actually stand up at this time.

Chen Xin scratched his head and said with a Chinese of embarrassment: "I...... I've only played flight simulation games, but they're all realistic, including fighter jets, civil airliners, and transport planes, and the dashboard is no different from a real plane. ”

Chen Xin especially emphasized the three words of full realism, and then looked at each other expectantly.

Qiao Ting was speechless for a moment, she couldn't imagine that her compatriot was so unreliable, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but she still translated Chen Xin's words word for word.

The flight attendant didn't care, and said to Chen Xin with a smile: "Sir, Xiexie, you are enthusiastic, but I think it is better to hand over the plane to this gentleman." ”

As she spoke, she pointed to the white pilot.

Chen Xin nodded, sat back and said, "It's okay. ”

That's just right for him, anyway, as long as there is a steel hammer, it doesn't matter whether there is a pilot or not.

The stewardess turned to the white man and said, "Sir, please come with me and I'll take you to the cockpit." ”

The white man nodded, smiled and walked towards the flight attendant, Qiao Ting and the guard beside her hurriedly turned sideways to make way for the white man to pass.

At this moment, the voice of the steel hammer sounded in Chen Xin's mind: "Old Dou, something is wrong with this guy!"

Before the words fell, the man suddenly ran into the guard beside Qiao Ting with all his strength, the guard was caught off guard, his chest was suddenly hit solid, and he almost didn't hold his breath, the white man snatched the pistol from the guard's hand cleanly, turned around and walked behind Qiao Ting, one arm tightly clasped Qiao Ting's neck, and the muzzle of the gun was against Qiao Ting's temple.

The shock occurred only for a split second, and everyone had no time to react.

The flight attendant was stunned and exclaimed, "You...... What are you doing?"

At this time, the chief of the guard who was patrolling the front cabin heard the movement, and hurriedly returned to the rear cabin with the other two guards, and as soon as he saw Qiao Ting being kidnapped, he immediately raised his gun and said loudly: "Don't move!"

There was chaos in the cabin, and everyone was stunned by the sudden startling change.

Chen Xin secretly scolded his mother and said in a low voice: "Gangyi, didn't you say that the terrorists are all finished?"

said aggrievedly: "I only noticed that there are weapons, who would pay attention to an ordinary passenger, and he has no contact with those terrorists." ”

The white man was not afraid at all, his eyes were round with anger, his arms tightened Qiao Ting's neck, and shouted: "Stand back, stand back for me!"

Qiao Ting's face was flushed, her chest rose and fell violently, and the white man said in her ear: "Little girl, quickly order your people to stand back, I know that you are a gang, and they only listen to you." ”

The captain of the guard slowly took two steps back, regained his footing, and said, "As long as you let Miss Qiao go, everything is negotiable." ”

The white man didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but slowly retreated back with Qiao Ting in his arms, and actually came to Chen Xin's side, pointed a gun at Chen Xin, and said in English: "Hey, man, I heard that you can fly a plane, hurry up and stand up and follow me to the cockpit." ”

The glasses of the "Little Butterfly" individual armor directly locked onto the muzzle of the man's gun, constantly calculating the trajectory of the man's fire, as long as he had any attempt to attack, the steel hammer could solve it in 0.01 seconds.

Chen Xin looked frightened, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief: "I......? I've never flown a plane, I've only played flight simulation games. ”

The man said, "Yes, it's you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up." ”

Chen Xin stood up from his seat with his hands raised.

The man said, "You are in front, go forward!"

Chen Xin stood between the man and the guards, and the guards could only move back slowly with Chen Xin's pace.

Chen Xin cried and mourned, and while winking at the captain of the guard, he kept repeating in English: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, everyone must fasten their seat belts later, I really haven't flown much of a plane." ”

The captain of the guard stayed on Chen Xin's face for a second, and then pulled the flight attendant and the others to step back.

Five minutes later, the group finally arrived at the junction of the cockpit and the first class.

The man said to Chen Xin: "Open the cockpit door!"

Emirates' Airbus A330 still uses old-fashioned composite and glass cockpit doors, which are largely bulletproof.

Since 911, the U.S. government has required all airlines in the country to install bulletproof doors in their cockpits in order to prevent such incidents from happening again, but this has no binding effect on other airlines on Shijie.

There are also many airlines that do not install bulletproof doors on their airliners due to cost and pilot escape considerations.

Chen Xin pushed the hatch open hard, and the wind whistled in all of a sudden, causing a cry in the cabin.

The white man's pistol was tightly pressed against Qiao Ting's temple, and he turned around all of a sudden, and said to the guard: "You all stand back for me, stand back, and you are not allowed to get within ten meters of the cockpit!"

The captain of the guard had no choice but to do as the white man said.

The white man dragged Qiao Ting into the cockpit and shivered all of a sudden.

Because the cockpit glass had been pierced by bullets, the strong wind kept pouring into the cabin through the bullet holes, and the temperature in the cabin was only more than minus 30 degrees, and the cold was pressing.

It was already dark outside, and a bright starry sky could be seen.

In front of the Airbus A330, two fighter jets were escorting the aircraft with their heading lights on, and calls from the ground could be heard from time to time on the headset.

The cockpit lights had long since been turned off, and only the bright blue light on the LCD showed a certain technological beauty.

Chen Xin sat down in the captain's seat, the bodies of the captain and the co-pilot had been dragged back to the cabin, and there were still blood stains on them, which had congealed into dark red pieces at low temperatures.

Chen Xin has the thermal insulation effect of the "Little Butterfly" armor, and the problem is not very big, but the white man and Qiao Ting have long been frozen and shivering in this environment.

The white man said, "Check ...... Look up our current latitude and longitude. ”

Chen Xin looked up the positioning information on the LCD screen and quickly reported the reading: "East longitude 2 degrees 19 minutes 12 seconds, north latitude 48 degrees 50 minutes 39 seconds, heading 156." We've reached the skies over Paris. ”

The white man said, "Fly immediately towards 2 degrees 17 minutes 42 seconds east longitude and 48 degrees 52 minutes 25 seconds north latitude, and now slowly lower the altitude." ”

He also realized that at this altitude and at this temperature, he simply couldn't hold on for long.

"Old Bean, this guy is going to the Elysee Palace. The voice of the steel hammer only sounded in Chen Xin's mind.

"!" Chen Xin scolded in his heart, the other party was absolutely crazy, if the plane flew towards the Elysee Palace, the French would never be soft, and they would shoot down the civil airliner directly.

Chen Xin reluctantly agreed, while looking for the dashboard on the plane, and muttered: "This is RECALL, oh, it turns out that this is FireWarning, Landinggearlever (landing gear joystick) is here, this is AutoBrakeSwitch(automatic braking system) ......"

The white man and Qiao Ting were shivering from the cold, Qiao Ting's lips were almost bloodless, and the white man pointed at Chen Xin with a gun and said, "What nonsense, ...... Hurry up ......"

Chen Xindao: "Okay...... haode, right away!"

As he spoke, he pushed the joystick, and the nose of the plane suddenly sank and began to fall sharply.

"Ah!!!!!h

The man was not wearing a seat belt, and his body flew up and fell to the front of the cockpit, his head slamming against the glass.

“FUC………… K！！！”

The man scolded, raised his gun and pointed it at Chen Xin, but before he could pull the trigger, he suddenly trembled and fainted all of a sudden!

Qiao Ting was lucky, her clothes were hooked by a metal hook sticking out of nowhere, and with a bang, her blouse was suddenly pulled open with a big opening, but this also happened to slow down Qiao Ting's body, and she hurriedly grabbed the seat belt on the seat to balance her body.

Chen Xin hurriedly pulled the joystick back, and the plane suddenly changed back to level flight.

Chen Xin was panting with a shocked expression.

After a while, Chen Xin opened his seat belt, picked up the pistol dropped by the white man, raised the gun with trembling hands, and pulled the trigger fiercely on the other party's chest while scolding: "Damn, let you point a gun at Lao Tzu's head, let you be arrogant! Let your TM be arrogant!!"

Bang bang bang!

Bloodstained!

"You...... You ......"

Qiao Ting hadn't recovered from the upheaval that had just happened, and looked at Chen Xin in a daze, unable to say a word.

Chen Xin's eyes turned to Qiao Ting, slowly put down the pistol, his eyes bulged, he swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and muttered in his mouth: "It's so big, it's so white!"

Qiao Ting lowered her head, and suddenly "Ah, she screamed, only to find that her chest had been exposed at some point, she hurriedly covered her shirt with her hand, raised her head and glared at Chen Xin angrily.

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