The U.S. air traffic control center was silent.

Was the crash landing successful?

Did that yellow skin succeed?

Did that "special pilot" succeed?

The radar could not find the location of the airliner as early as when it was at an altitude of 90 meters, and now the personnel in the air traffic control center can only get feedback based on the emergency personnel on the spot.

The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, and the controller in front of the communication system asked A320 in a trembling voice: "Call A320, call A320, please answer when you hear it!"

"Call Ganjing, call Ganjing, please answer when you hear it!"

"This is the U.S. Air Traffic Control Center, A320, please answer, please answer!" the controller was no longer afraid to mention Ganjing, and he began to hope that there would be a survivor who would reply to the inquiry.

In silence, the controller's voice echoed through the vast air traffic control center, seeking a slim response.

Airplanes are the safest means of transportation in the world, and they have an accident rate of 1 in 3 million, which means that only one accident can occur after 3 million flights.

But this time, the chance of survival is much less than that of other means of transportation.

The forced landing of the passenger plane A320 is infinitely closer to the accident.

How difficult is it to make a forced landing on the river?

Wind speed, wind direction, terrain, angle, altitude...... A series of factors affect the success of the forced landing, and the most dangerous of them is that the uneven force of the passenger plane at the moment of forced landing on the river surface is likely to cause structural damage to the aircraft!

Water resists six hundred times more than air!

The controller's heart flashed through these well-known information, thinking about the lives of nearly 200 people on the passenger plane, and tears flowed silently.

The radar screen was clean, there was only a slight sizzling sound in the communication system, and the air traffic control center was as silent as death.

The controller asked in a trembling voice, without expectation, and mechanically: "This is the American Air Traffic Control Center, please ask a question and answer when you hear it." Ganjing, please answer when you hear it. Ganjing, please answer when you hear it. ”

He had lost hope, but suddenly a familiar voice suddenly echoed in the huge air traffic control center.

"What is it called, what is it called, what is it called!?" Gan Jing's voice sounded with a sudden serious sizzling sound.

"This is the American Air ......"

Listening to the words in the communication system, Gan Jing wiped a handful of blood dripping from his forehead, spit out a small piece of flesh in his mouth, and said angrily: "I heard it! I'm still alive! Riding a horse, what about people? Save people! We are on the river!"

Gan Jing in the cockpit heard the sudden noise of cheers in the communication system, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he frowned.

The moment he landed on the water, he tried his best to control the body, making its tail touch the water first in an arcing course, and then the belly of the plane slid on the water.

Gan Jing didn't know what the effect was, he didn't know what the cabin was like in the back, he only knew that the cockpit was still floating on the water, and he himself was still alive.

After a brief period of distraction, the communication system returned to function, and the sound of the air traffic control center came to my ears.

Cheers and inquiries echoed in the cockpit in English that Gan Jing didn't understand, and suddenly all disappeared again.

Gan Jing was startled, operated the equipment, and found that the communication system was abnormal again.

"Whew. He glanced at the unconscious white driver next to him, and suddenly envied him a little, it was really good to be alive at this time.

A rush of footsteps came from behind, and the sound of the female flight attendant crying with joy sounded in Gan Jing's ears, and then he felt a soft touch on his shoulder and hugged him deeply.

"God forbid!

"God forbid!God forbid!!"

The female flight attendant repeated in her mouth, tears dripping down Ganjing's neck, warm and real.

"Don't bless it, next time you encounter something like this, call Gan Jing to bless you......" Gan Jing said weakly.

The good professional quality made the flight attendant hurriedly wipe away his tears and turn his head to check on the situation of his unconscious colleague.

"Are the people in the back okay?" Seeing her come in, Gan Jing estimated that the situation in the back should be pretty good, but he still asked more at ease, "My friend is okay?"

"Good, all good, all good. Only two people were slightly injured. The female flight attendant, who still had tears on her cheeks, breathed a sigh of relief after checking that her colleague was still alive and said, "Let's go from the back and wait for rescue on the wing." ”

The forced landing of the passenger plane on the river is not the end, it will slowly sink into the water, but it is not far from the city, and the follow-up rescue should be no problem.

"Good. Gan Jing took a heavy breath and tried the communication equipment to find that it might be completely broken.

"Let's go. The female flight attendant helped her unconscious colleague, but turned around to find that Gan Jing had not moved.

"Call someone else. I can't move. Gan Jing took a few deep breaths and found that his whole body was sore, but he had already lost his strength.

In the last two minutes, his mind was highly concentrated, and the operation he carried out was really exhausted, and he couldn't stand up.

When the female flight attendant heard this, she hurriedly came up and groped for Gan Jing, checked that he had no external injuries before hurriedly walking to the back again.

Soon, two flight attendants, a man and a woman, came over, and they worked together to hug their unconscious colleagues, while the previous female flight attendant tried to support Gan Jing.

"Fuck off, damn cockpit!" before leaving, Gan Jing cursed, he never wanted to have such an experience in his life.

A group of five people exited through the emergency exit that had been opened and slowly climbed to the top of the wing.

The wings on both sides were already full of people, and there were staff members who carefully counted the number of people and tried to distribute the balance on both sides.

The forced landings on the river were successful, and if they were drowned at this time due to balance problems, it would be a real ...... Hopelessly.

Gan Jing lay on the wing, feeling the people around him cheering for him with a gurgling voice, and slowly regained some strength.

"Where's my friend, let her come to my side!" Gan Jing said to the female flight attendant who was always next to him.

The female flight attendant looked embarrassed: "She is on the other side of the wing, and it is inconvenient to come." ”

At this time, she was trying to maintain her balance, and she felt that she didn't need to bother with it anymore.

"Hurry up, I want to see her!" Gan Jing insisted.

The female flight attendant had no choice but to inform her colleague and ask Gan Jing's friend to come over.

After about five minutes, Zhou Xun slowly moved and walked in the direction where Gan Jing was lying on his stomach.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Gan Jing leaned on the wing and turned his head to greet Zhou Xun.

"By your gift, I am alive. Zhou Xun smiled and slowly walked to his side.

"That's good, just wait for help. Gan Jing didn't have the strength to do this, and he didn't have anything to say, so he instructed.

He insisted that Zhou Xun come to his side just to wait, if the rescue situation occurs, she may be rescued first. After all, the successful forced landing just now is because of himself, so he has to be regarded as a meritorious hero, so give priority to rescue.

Fortunately, the feared thing did not happen, and the rescue team soon arrived and quickly moved the group to the ground before the plane sank.

"Gan Jing, I'm Lisa. ”

Before Gan Jing was put on the rescue boat, the female flight attendant who had been beside him gently kissed him on the face again, and said her name for the first time.

"Okay, Lisa, I'm Gan Jing. ”

Gan Jinghui gave her a tired smile and was immediately put on the rescue boat.