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A rumbling roar was heard in the sky, and the top 6 stood on the tower and looked out, the snow-white lights in the dark night sky getting closer and closer. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Jingle ・・・・・・"

The top 6 hurriedly took out the phone, and when he saw that it was Yang Luo calling, he was refreshed and said a foul word, "Where the fuck are you?"

Yang Luo's laughter came from the earpiece, "Old 6, what a big deal, look at your urgency, besides, you can't scold people if you're the director, you must pay attention to your image." ”

"! What's the matter? There are 2oo people on the plane, and there are terrorists in the terminal, the number is unknown. After speaking, he looked up at the night sky outside, "Where the hell are you? ”

Yang Luo said lazily: "I'm on top of you, I'll go down immediately." ”

The helicopter landed slowly, Yang Luo jumped off the plane with the bottle of red wine, and said to the pilot: "Don't go back for the time being, stay here." ”

The pilot saluted reflexively and shouted, "Yes!" His name is Wang Chengbing, 42 years old, he used to be a very good test pilot, and during another test flight mission, his motivation suddenly stopped, and in order to protect the flight number, he made a forced landing in a relatively flat farmland. The plane made a successful forced landing, and he was rescued in the hospital for two days, and his fate was saved, but due to the injury to his spine, he had to be discharged from the army.

Soldiers can't do without guns, and pilots can't do without planes, since Wang Chengbing retired from the army, he has been depressed, without his beloved plane, it's like the whole world has collapsed, and his wife is heartbroken for him. Until some time ago, Wang Chengbing received a call from the elder asking him to drive a helicopter for a six-star hotel, and he agreed without any hesitation. He can't fly a fighter jet with this body, but he still has no problem flying a helicopter to pick up guests.

Yang Luo took a sip of the wine bottle, then looked up at the night sky and sighed, "I didn't expect red wine to be intoxicating." ”

Li Tao and the others stood beside Yang Luo, and Sun Manjiang said softly: "It's not that red wine can be intoxicating, but tonight's night, I'm already drunk if I don't drink." ”

More than a dozen guys all looked up at the night sky, but after looking at it for a long time, it was no different from usual, except that today's sky seemed to be very blue, like a piece of silk cloth that had just been washed with water.

"! It's not the same as usual, it's no different. Long Xin scolded.

Yang Luo raised the red wine and took another sip, "Telling you these is to play the piano to the cow." ”

After saying that, he called the top 6 again, "Old 6! where the fuck are you?"

"I'm in the conning tower. ”

Yang Luo patted his head, "The guy who hijacked the plane has a problem with his head." ”

Strong 6 asked, "If there is no problem, they dare to hijack the plane?"

Yang Luo smiled hesitantly: "Old 6! I mean, those criminals hijacked the plane, hijacked the terminal, and actually let go of the most important local control tower. After saying this, the girl sighed, "Old 6, it seems that you are really old, hurry up and retire, so that we young people can sit in your chair and feel comfortable." ”

6 Qiang scolded: "Don't fucking talk about those useless things, you will come to me right away・・・・・・"

"Bang!bang!!!"

Suddenly there were several muffled gunshots from the earpiece, followed by another voice from the earpiece: "I don't care who you are, order the plane to take off immediately, or I will kill your commander." "The Chinese language is very good, but the three words of this commander reveal their identity, and these guys are likely to be East Turkistan terrorist organizations.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked up a cold smile, "You kill him, he is dead, the position of the commander is mine, and then I ordered you to be killed, and the credit is great." ”

"Aren't you afraid that we'll kill the hostages?" the voice in the earpiece was full of murderous intent.

"Haha・・・・・・" Yang Luo laughed wildly, "If you want to be a master, you have to be ruthless, no matter how many hostages you kill, I can completely push it on our commander, anyway, he has already been killed by you, this is called death without proof." ”

There was suddenly no sound in the earpiece, and then a busy sound came, and Yang Luo put away the phone with a pout.

At this time, Zhuang Yang and Liang Yuwen walked over, "Yang Bureau!"

Yang Luo said with a gloomy face: "Find the airport designer immediately and ask him to bring all the drawings of the airport." ”

"Yes!" Zhuang Yang walked away quickly.

Yang Luo took out the phone and dialed the number, "Feng Kun! ”

Li Tao's voice came from the earpiece, "Boss, I'm in trouble this time." ”

Yang Luo smiled: "It's just some garbage, it's not troublesome." ”

There was no sound in the earpiece, and after a while, I heard Li Tao say: "The satellite will pass over Jinzhou in 90 minutes." ”

"It doesn't matter, we still have time for the time being. ”

"Okay! I'll pass it on to you after the photos are taken, and after the Jinzhou hijacking case, we have already started to investigate, although we don't know their exact identities, but those people are not "East Turkistan", and they are probably related to Tibet. ”

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you know what's going on inside. After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then glanced around, only to see Executive Deputy Director Li Qing, Deputy Director Yang Weizeng, Deputy Director Zhang Hongyong, Deputy Director Huang Weifeng, Deputy Political Commissar and Director of the Political Work Office He Wenliang, Chairman of the Trade Union Zhu Jinzhang, Secretary of the Municipal Bureau of Discipline Inspection Huang He, and the leaders of the Municipal Bureau Only the political commissar Feng Weijie was not there, and the others were all there. However, Yang Luo guessed that there was such a big thing, it was impossible for Feng Weijie not to come, and it was estimated that he was captured by others in the communication tower with the top 6.

Huang Weifeng, who had the best relationship with Yang Luo, walked over, "Old Yang, you are here, the 6th Bureau and the political commissar are all in the command tower." The others just nodded to Yang Luo, which was regarded as a greeting. Now they are respectful of Yang Luo, lest they offend that rascal unconsciously, it must be their own nightmare.

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Yang Luo raised the red wine and took another sip, "They have been arrested by the terrorists." ”

Huang Weifeng's face changed, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, when I was on the phone with Bureau 6. However, don't worry, there must be some purpose for that garbage, and for the time being, I won't attack them and the hostages in the 6th round. After speaking, he glanced at it again, "Li Xin and Dong Yuluo are both inside?"

Huang Weifeng nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Luo shook the wine bottle in his hand, then touched his chin and said, "As long as you find out the situation inside, there is nothing to worry about about those garbage." ”

Huo Xian, the captain of the anti-crime brigade, walked over, took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to Yang Luo and Huang Weifeng, "Now that the entire airport is being controlled by terrorists, we can't get in at all, and it's impossible to get the exact information inside." ”

Li Tao stood behind Yang Luo and said, "Boss, why don't we go in and have a look?"

Yang Luo shook his head: "You can't go in like this, it will be very dangerous if you expose the hostages." After saying that, he thought about it, "Check if there are any flights from the nearest city." ”

Huo Xian said: "Originally, there was a Shenyang flight to Shanghai and a stop in Jinzhou, but after the hijacking incident, we reported to the higher authorities that the plane was likely to be grounded or fly directly to Shanghai. ”

Yang Luo said: "Regardless of whether the flight is stopped or not, let the Shenyang police fly over disguised as passengers, and use eavesdropping equipment and video to transmit the situation inside to us." ”

Huo Xian's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Huang Weifeng glanced at the wine bottle that Yang Luo was carrying in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "At this time, you still don't forget to drink." ”

Yang Luo smiled and raised the wine bottle, "This is a good thing, how about a sip?"

Huang Weifeng shook his head: "You drink it yourself." "To tell you from the heart, they are usually disciplined when they drink, not to mention that now that there is such a big thing, Yang Luo, a freak, dares to drink at this time, if others dare to do this, the punishment will be light, and if they can't do it, they will be directly removed from their posts and investigated.

The screeching sound of brakes sounded, and a police car stopped beside Yang Luo and them, and an old man in his sixties got out of the car, still holding a thick stack of manuscript paper in his hand.

Zhuang Yang came out of the cab, pointed at the old man and said, "Yang Ju! This is Liu Lao, the designer of the airport at the beginning." ”

Yang Luo smiled and shook hands with Liu Lao, "Liu Lao, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late." ”

Liu Lao Yan said solemnly: "As long as I can save people safely, it doesn't matter if I want my life." ”

An hour and a half later, Feng Kun sent over the photos taken by the satellite, and the Shenyang police also sent back the news that the plane in Shenyang had taken off.

A medium-sized civil airliner took off from Shenyang Taoxian Airport and was like a flat boat wandering in the sea in the dark night sky. The red lights on the wings make a beautiful light, just like the rainbow after the rain.

"Hello passengers, this is flight 123 from Shenyang to Shanghai, which is flying from Shenyang Taoxian Airport to Shanghai, passing through Jinzhou. Have a nice trip!" said the beautiful voice of a flight attendant from the speakers in the bulkhead of the cabin.

On this flight, only nine people were from the Shenyang police, and the others were all passengers, and they did not know what kind of result this voyage would bring to them. And the Shenyang police also made a bloody investment this time, if something happened to the plane, the Shenyang police would not be able to eat and go around.

The plane has begun to fly smoothly, passengers lazily leaning on the loose and comfortable flight chairs, looking out at the bright night sky through the portholes, while some leaning back in the chairs and sleeping with their eyes closed. The plane was almost two disappeared late, and the airport didn't give them any explanation, just when they couldn't bear to find trouble at the airport, the plane took off, which also quieted them down, but they didn't know that this time it was sold by the Shenyang police.

"Shenyang is a beautiful city, and it has had a civilization thousands of years ago. A beautiful woman in her thirties sat by the porthole and whispered in admiration. However, although this woman is very beautiful, her eyes are deeply sunken and her nose is a little pointed, which obviously belongs to the ethnic minority.

A man sitting next to her glanced at her, "When you get to Shanghai, you will feel that it is more beautiful there." ”

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Ladies and gentlemen, I admit that the thirteen update is very slow, but it has never been updated. The reason why there is a change this month is because I am traveling outside and have been wandering around the mountains, first, there is no signal, and second, there is no way to code words in the car.

But I'll be able to get home on the eight.,Although I can't promise to make up for the chapters I owe.,But it's definitely not in the paragraph.,I can guarantee this.。 Thirteen apologizes to everyone here, and I hope you can understand.

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