Volume 1, 1st Pot of Gold, Chapter 566, Air Crash

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North of the Philippine island of Samar, a yacht floats quietly in the waters of the western Pacific Ocean.

Standing on the yacht, the man in the hat lowered the smoking canister on his shoulder, looking at the falling meteor, the corners of his mouth hooked up.

In China, there are people from the General Staff who are staring at them, and they have no chance to make a move at all. Moreover, according to the security procedures at the Chinese airport, there is no possibility that they will bring explosives on the plane. So from the beginning, they didn't plan to deal with Jiang Chen in the plane.

Shoulder-fired air defense missiles are only suitable for dealing with low- and medium-altitude targets, and it is simply impossible to shoot down a civil airliner flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters...... That being the case, in order to shoot down targets with MANPADS, they need to "consciously" descend in height.

Bombs were used to threaten the airliner to land nearby, forcing it to fly to the nearest international airport in Cebu. After entering the range of MANPADS at its descending height, shoot it down.

According to the route calculation, this is the best firing position that Tanaka can analyze.

As for whether the methods are too cruel and whether they will hurt the innocent, this has never been a question for them.

“…… It's a beautiful firework. Yes, yes, the professor will be happy when he sees it. Throwing the improved "Stinger" canister in his hand on the deck, Tanaka smiled and watched the "meteor" dragging the smoke away.

"Hit the left wing engine...... The crash rate is only 70%. Leaning against the door of the cabin, the mercenary-turned-Radisev put down the binoculars in his hand and said lightly, "Are you sure that professor will be happy?"

"Of course. Tanaka smiled, "But that's really troublesome...... If he were to bet on the 30% probability correctly, the professor would be very bothered. Mr. Radisev, please. ”

He had never sued his subordinates, he was the professor, and he had always claimed to be an assistant. In every sense, there were many more people who wanted the professor's life than Jiang Chen's life.

Ladisev glanced at him, took a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it to his mouth.

"You're getting mad. Aren't you afraid that your name will be put together with the base and IS? Cebu is also the second largest city in the Philippines, and you are all decorations when you are the first team in the Philippines?"

"The Philippine ** team is at war with the Moro country, and there are still many opportunities to fish in troubled waters. Although I prepared some interesting gadgets on the plane, just in case. Please also take someone on a personal run. Rest assured, there will be additional bounties for additional tasks. Tanaka said with a smile.

"Gadget?" said Radisf was slightly moved.

He didn't know what Tanaka had on hand, but he had heard that the company was developing a chemical weapon.

"I said so, Mr. Radisf. It's war. War. Tanaka stretched out a finger and shook it, then pinched the brim of his hat and straightened it, "It's a half-finished product, but let me take this opportunity to see how it works." Hahaha......"

The dry and unbridled laughter floated far away on the lonely sea, annihilated in the choppy waves.

Ladisf silently spat out the circles under his eyes and looked at the hazy white smoke.

"I need manpower, equipment, helicopters. ”

Tanaka stopped laughing and opened his arms to his partner.

"It's ready. ”

……

Inside the Philippine ground air traffic control station. An unusual red dot appeared on the radar. Flight MU771, which was originally scheduled to fly to Koro Island, deviated from its course and entered Philippine airspace over the high seas. After discovering the abnormality, the air traffic control personnel immediately contacted the crew.

Tower: "This is the Manila Tower, MU771, you have entered the Manila District Control Area, the communication frequency is 132.6"

Crew: "This is Flight MU771, the left wing engine is on fire!" We are under missile attack and request to land!"

Tower: "...... What?"

Crew: "Repeat, the missile hit our left wing engine!

Tower: "Please stay calm, the Cebu Airport Tower will provide you with a landing strip. Please follow our instructions......"

Hit by a missile?!

The people in the air traffic control station immediately panicked, and the phone was called to the Philippine presidential palace, and then to the headquarters. Air Force Commander Edgar, who had just finished rolling the sheets with his wife, was getting ready to go to bed when he was picked up from bed by a phone call from Aquino.

"Flight MU771 was hit by a missile! I need an explanation!" the call just went through. Aquino's roar rushed down the phone line to Edgar's head.

"I, I don't know, but I swear, it wasn't ours who did it! What the hell is going on? What flights and missiles ......," replied Edgar, confused, in a panic.

Aquino gasped.

"Flight MU771 was hit near our airspace with a fire in the left wing engine and is now on its way to Cebu airport. ”

Edgar's first reaction was. This must be a joke, subconsciously glanced at the calendar, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Today is not April Fool's Day!

"It must have been shot down by someone from the Moro Country!"

"Fart! Those shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles can shoot down passenger planes tens of thousands of meters high!" Aquino heard his subordinates' mentally handicapped speeches, and immediately became angry and scolded angrily.

The little equipment of the Moro guerrillas could not reach the height of passenger planes, which is why the US F35 fighters carried out support operations in Mindanao without any pressure. Only the Philippines has the strength to shoot down a passenger plane in that sea area. And once this hat is fastened on the head of the Philippines, the international image of the Philippines will be completely finished......

If they still have.

Realizing the severity of the problem, why did Edgar rush out of the house, calling his subordinates to act, and rushing in the direction of the headquarters.

At the Manila military base, two FA-50s took off urgently and approached in the direction of flight MU771.

When the two FA-50s rushed to the side of the passenger plane, witnessing the tragic situation of the passenger plane, the pilot who flew the fighter plane immediately sweated for the passengers on the passenger plane.

At this moment, the left wing of this Boeing airliner has been completely enveloped in dark smoke. Through that layer of smoke, the fire that has not yet been extinguished can be faintly seen.

I have to say that it is already a miracle that he has been injured like this, and he can still maintain a taxiing attitude and land at the airport.

The captain and co-pilot of Flight MU771 made a final struggle, praying that the wings would not break, while desperately trying to save the plane from gradually spiraling out of control.

"No! it's all over, we can't get to the airport!" said the co-pilot in despair as he stared at the instrument.

"Hold on, we can do it!

"Damn, the right wing is damaged!Engine failure!Shit, get me moving!" The captain tried to restart the engine repeatedly, but failed.

MU771 has completely turned into a ******.

Despair was written on the faces of the entire crew. After the initial crying, the passengers in the plane had begun to write suicide notes on their clothes and notebooks. Witnessing this hellish scene, a trace of unbearability flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, but in the end, he still took a deep breath and calmed down.

He knew he couldn't save everyone.

He silently said "I will avenge you" in his heart, and then he stood up and walked in the direction of the toilet.

"Where are you going?" the flight attendant couldn't help but ask when she saw Jiang Chen unbuckle his seat belt and stand up from his seat.

"Go to the toilet. Jiang Chen said lightly, ignoring her, and walked in the direction of the toilet.

At the same time, in the cockpit, the captain who had nothing to do did dropped his hands.

"This is Cebu Tower, MU771, location 32R, runway available, please"

"This is MU771 and we couldn't get there. Please tell my family on my behalf, I love them. ”

A cloud of smoke streaked across the night sky of Cebu, over Bohol, and fell in the direction of Cagayan, a port on the northwest coast of Mindanao...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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