One hundred and seven pretending to be embarrassing

Surrounded by the attendants and cheered by the passengers as heroes, Wu Ming and Zhong Caini didn't even have a chance to refuse, and had to sit on the seats that the two first-class passengers voluntarily gave up.

Needless to say, it was also the warmest hospitality of the entire crew. So much so that for the first time to enjoy such treatment, Wu Ming, who has always been a hanger, has a sense of restraint.

Originally, the flight from Manila to Tokyo took a total of 3 hours and 45 minutes, but due to the appearance of the three hijackers, the plane turned south and turned back for a full hour, so the landing time was postponed to 5 p.m.

Fortunately, the plane had enough fuel and finally reached the airport in Tokyo safely.

When the plane slowly and smoothly descended in altitude, and the rear wheel of the plane just touched the runway, Zhong Caini found that Wu Ming beside him breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhong Caini, who knew that Wu Ming couldn't stand this kind of treatment, couldn't help but lower her head with a smile on her face, took out a pair of neutral sunglasses from her small satchel, and put them on Wu Ming's eyes with her own hands.

By the time the plane came to a stop and the cabin door opened, the flight attendant had already taken the salute off the luggage rack for the two of them. But it was not handed back to them, but the two of them in front, the two of them saluted in the back, surrounded them, in the warm applause that broke out on their own after the rest of the passengers of the plane all stood up, in the eyes of everyone's admiration and gratitude, Zhong Caini took Wu Ming's arm, and the two took the lead out of the cabin door.

As soon as I stood on the high gangway outside the cabin door, I saw at a glance that it was not the usual airport bus that transports passengers, but a luxurious medium-sized van. And in front of the van stood four beautiful flight attendants with a red banner in their hands. It reads the same thing in Chinese, Japanese and English - Welcome back the heroes!

There is no need to ask to know that the crew notified the ground of the hijacking process in advance, and through the passenger information, the airport can easily check the origin of Wu Ming and Zhong Caini, so such a unique welcome ceremony will be prepared.

Zhong Caini, who was carrying Wu Ming's arm, felt Wu Ming's body stiffen slightly, which had never happened before. Even when facing the attack of Zheng Qianjun and three other killers on the prairie, and being controlled by three hijackers on the plane, Wu Ming was never nervous. So, he stood on tiptoe and leaned into Wu Ming's ear and said, "Don't be nervous, it is estimated that there should be a large number of reporters waiting for you outside." ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming obviously turned his head, and subconsciously wanted to find another way out. However, when he realized that he was still on the plane and in the airport, he had to turn his head in frustration. Fortunately, he was wearing sunglasses on his eyes, and others could not see his expression.

"Mr. Wu, Miss Zhong, please. ”

When the two flight attendants who were leading in front just now walked down two flights of steps along the gangway, and stood sideways on both sides of the gangway, gave them the passage, clasped their hands on their chests, and bowed gracefully, and when the two of them got off the plane, Zhong Caini still held Wu Ming's arm and used a slight force, Wu Ming took a step, tried to control the length of his stride, and walked down step by step steadily.

Sure enough, as Zhong Caini expected, when the two of them came to the exit of the airport hall in a medium-sized van, took the salute from the service staff on the car, and walked out of the exit along a passage specially opened by the airport for the two, they were surrounded by dozens of reporters with all kinds of long guns and short cannons in their hands.

"Sir, how did you subdue the hijackers?"

"Miss, can you tell us about your husband's bravery at that time?"

"Sir, can you tell us what you really thought at the time?"

…… Questions like these made Wu Ming completely unsure of how to speak. If it weren't for the pair of sunglasses that Zhong Caini put on him, Wu Ming really didn't know what kind of expression he would leave in the lens of many cameras now.

Suddenly, Wu Ming didn't know which tendon was wrong, and remembered the box of cigars he bought in Manila. With his backhand, he took it out of the backpack behind his back, and without saying a word, he pulled out one and put it in his mouth.

However, it was only at this time that Wu Ming remembered that he had never smoked and did not bring a lighter. The point is, even if he smokes, he is not allowed to carry a lighter on the plane.

When Wu Ming was embarrassed, fortunately, there was a gentleman in front of him among the many reporters, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, I have a fire." ”

Originally, he was squeezed out of the outer layer by several fierce reporters, but he took this opportunity and finally came to the front row. While taking out the lighter to light a cigarette for Wu Ming, of course he would not let go of this excellent opportunity.

So, while lighting a cigarette, he asked Wu Ming very respectfully: "First of all, your surname?"

As soon as Wu Ming heard that he was speaking Chinese, he couldn't help but reply, "Wu." ”

"Is it the Wu of King Wu of Zhou, Wu, and Zheng?"

"Yes. Koutian Wu. ”

"Mr. Wu, can you tell us about what happened on the plane?"

I can't go and go, I can't retreat, Wu Ming also knows that it will be difficult to get out if you don't say a few words today. After thinking about it, since the reporter in front of me who speaks fairly regular Chinese has a better attitude, let's just talk about it.

Immediately, Wu Ming opened his mouth and briefly talked about the process of subduing the three hijackers, but those reporters would not let them go. Especially the reporter who likes gossip, and immediately asked about the relationship between Wu Ming and Zhong Caini.

"Sir, may I ask if this beautiful lady is your wife?"

"Yes, miss, is this gentleman your husband?"

"How long have you been married?"

"Is life happy?"

"Did you come to Japan to get married for tourism?"

"Marrying such a wonderful husband will make life feel extraordinary?"

How does this make Zhong Caini and Wu Ming answer?

To say yes is to lie. When these reporters figure out the truth, they will definitely talk nonsense again.

If not, how do you explain the relationship between them?

To tell the truth, Wu Ming is Zhong Caini's bodyguard who paid for money, but Zhong Caini doesn't want to say this at all now.

Saying that the two are classmates? Then, these reporters will definitely chase after them and ask them how they stayed all the way, whether they lived separately or in the same room. And these questions are even more difficult to answer.

Just when the two of them were extremely embarrassed, in order to hide their embarrassment, Wu Ming raised his hand and took a hard sip of the cigar he had just lit. Although when the Chinese speaking reporter lit Wu Ming's cigarette just now, Wu Ming also took two puffs, but because the amount of cigarettes when he first lit it was not large, and the taste of a good cigar was not so choking when inhaled in a small amount, Wu Ming did not feel anything.

But now it's different, Wu Ming, who has never smoked, knows that although cigars don't smell choking, they are easy to choke on cigars when they take big breaths. This bite was good, and after an uncontrollable cough, tears suddenly flowed. Fortunately, Wu Ming's action of lowering his head and covering his mouth was timely, otherwise the snot would have flowed down in front of many cameras.

In a hurry, Wu Ming couldn't care about pretending to be forced anymore, so he simply pulled Zhong Caini's arm, bent down and lowered his head, and squeezed out from the many reporters.

Although the reporters in front of him were surrounded by water on the inside and outside of the three layers, it was not difficult if Wu Ming wanted to squeeze out. During this period, Zhong Caini even had time to take out a tissue and wipe Wu Ming's tears and snot covered by his hands. As for the cigar that made Wu Ming hate for the rest of his life, it had already been thrown into the ground, and it was crushed by many feet.