Chapter 1475: Order Termination

Garrison Military District Command.

The old man at the head of the conference room closed his eyes and rested, although most of the time had passed, he was not in a hurry, and the others had already lost their breath and began to talk to each other.

A middle-aged man with two cents on his shoulder stood up and said, "Commander, time is running out, and I haven't received an order yet, can I ask for instructions?" In case of overdue, the consequences ......"

The old man opened his eyes, and a ray of essence shot out, and the noisy conference room suddenly quieted down, "We are soldiers, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders, as long as we do our essential work." ”

After speaking, his eyes returned to his tired demeanor and closed them again, while the others looked at each other and did not speak, after all, the stakes were very high at this time, and the Dao inside was not something they could think of at this level, since the commander said so, he must have a reason.

Zhang Cong's mood over there was not easy, although he had arranged for Zhang Han to leave the plane, he wasn't sure if Zhang Han would listen to him.

The people in the conference room were also anxiously waiting for news, or making eye contact with different expressions, and the attention in their hearts was not the same, for some people, this was not only a crisis, but also an opportunity, an opportunity to hit the Zhang family hard.

At this time, Zhang Cong's mobile phone received a message, opened it and saw that it was sent by Zhao Huosi, asking how the situation was. Zhang Cong threw his mobile phone on the table in annoyance, didn't want to go back, and finally went to the bathroom to call back.

"Hey, Zhang Cong, did Zhang Han leave the plane? You're talking. After connecting, Zhao Huosi's anxious inquiry voice was immediately heard on the mobile phone.

Zhang Cong frowned and said, "Don't be too anxious, I've already made arrangements." ”

"Then did he agree, I know him best, that kid is stubborn, he won't be impulsive and unwilling to get off the plane this time, right?" It can be heard that Zhao Huosi is very worried about Zhang Han, and she is not to blame, who can not worry about the meat that fell from her body? So even though she spoke very long-winded, she didn't blame Zhang Cong, who was already very irritable, for making her even more irritable.

"I'm waiting for news." Zhang Cong can only say this.

Zhao Huo thought about it for a while and choked up and said, "Connect the phone and let me tell him that if he dares not to get off the plane, I won't recognize him as a son!" ”

Zhao Cong's heart seemed to be pricked by something, everyone knew that Zhao Huosi's favorite person was Zhang Han, which even Mu Bai sometimes was jealous of.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Zhang's residence.

Zhao Huosi, who was next to the phone in the front hall, had already burst into tears, and after hanging up the phone, Zhang Yibei, who was guarding the side, hurriedly wiped her tears and said distressedly,

"Mom, don't worry, Zhang Han, that guy is hard, he will be fine."

Zhao Huosi nodded, looking at the air in front of him stupidly, a not very serious face with a smile appeared in his mind, "Zhang Han has been more worrying than other children since he was a child, we couldn't control it early, and I finally had some success when I was sent to the army by your father, but it was a war in a foreign country, and bullets don't have eyes." I couldn't sleep every night worrying about him, but I slowly got used to it. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Huosi wiped his tears, but Zhang Yibei's tears flowed.

"Don't listen to my arrangement with your father, and finally ran away and disappeared, last year I finally returned to China, and I didn't want to go home, so I wandered outside alone. Sometimes I think it doesn't matter if he listens to me or not, as long as he is safe, it is best to find a woman who loves him to marry, and give birth to a chubby son, but it is so difficult...... It's really hard......"

Mu Bai held Huo Siyan's hand tightly, "Mom, you don't have to get used to him this time, when he comes back, I will do what you say." ”

North Star Supreme Administrative Office.

In a smaller room, four elderly people sat in chairs waiting for news, while the red telephone never rang.

No. 2 said, "It's hard for Zhang Cong, and it's torture for him to involve him in the decision-making process." ”

An old man who rarely shows up looks older than the others, but his face covered with markings is full of energy, "I said a long time ago that Zhang Cong is a great person. Even if there is his only son on the plane, he will not be indecisive because of this, and will still make the most rational and correct decisions. ”

Jiang Yun, who was very short, said, "It's a pity that Zhang Han's kid is much stronger than our old guys, and I'm ready to see what he will do in the future." ”

No. 1 glanced at the time, and then looked at the red telephone, "Time is running out, there is no news from the airport and Zhao Chong, we should also decide." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn, and it was not easy for anyone to personally decide the life and death of many people.

Jiang Yun looked at the expressions of the others, in fact, there was nothing to decide, it was just a question of who would make this notice. The oldest elder had abdicated for many years and it was inconvenient for him to come forward, and No. 1 was obviously not suitable for giving such an order, No. 2 and Jiang Yun glanced at each other, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hey, this is the highest administrative office of the North Star, and I order the First Missile Force of the Garrison Military Region to intercept HBZ9987 immediately."

Zhao Chong, who was still in the bathroom, held the phone in his hand, and had the urge to pull Zhang Han over and beat him, and said into the phone, "Let him stop talking nonsense and get off the plane immediately!" ”

The voice of the sick girl came from the phone, "I said it, but Brother Han said that he thought of a way to let the plane land safely, and you need to arrange for three fighter jets to approach the plane and wait for orders." ”

Zhang Cong's heart beat wildly involuntarily, and then quickly rushed out of the bathroom.

The door of the small conference room was suddenly slammed open, and the four leaders were stunned when they saw Zhang Cong, and then No. 2 hung up the phone he had just made and asked, "What happened?" ”

Looking at Zhang Cong's appearance, he knew that there was definitely an emergency, otherwise no one in the entire Supreme Administrative Office would dare to knock on the door of this conference room.

"Zhang Han said that he thought of a way to let the plane land safely, and he needed to provide us with three fighter jets to get close to the plane and wait for orders."

The four leaders looked at each other, what is the solution? Is it reliable? What is the success rate? None of these answers are answered, the only certainty is that success can save a crisis and more than 20 lives, and if it fails, Wangfu Street will be hit hard, and the consequences will be no less than the consequences of a terrorist attack.

One said, "Three fighters are fine, but what is the success rate?" What are the consequences of failure. ”

The oldest elder said, "No matter what the solution is, I believe that Zhang Han can always create miracles, just like everything he did after the plane went missing." ”

Even the most rational on weekdays, the old chief, who does things without any emotion, has become blind, which shows that the degree of love for this talent is not comparable to ordinary people.

Jiang Yun thought for a while and said, "If you want to decide, hurry up, I have already given the order to the First Missile Force to intercept the plane, and I will have no chance after a while." ”

"Risk and reporting are not proportional at all, and we don't even know what the success rate is, but this time ......" Number Two paused when he said this, but his eyes became more and more determined, "I vote for that kid, just like the old chief said, I also believe that he can create miracles." ”

No. 1 hesitated for a long time before he said solemnly, "I object, it is self-evident which is more important than the thousands of lives on Wangfu Street and the twenty lives on the plane." ”

This negative vote is not too unexpected, No. 1 does not distrust Zhang Han, but the involvement is too significant.

"I'm against it too." Jiang Yun said, "I believe that Zhang Han can create miracles, but I will not gamble with the safety of Wangfu Street, even if it is the life of our old guys, I will give it in exchange for a bargaining chip." ”

With two votes in favor and two against, the situation was deadlocked.

The last one looked at Zhang Cong and said, "Since you are also here, tell me your opinion." ”

I don't know if this result is intentional or unintentional, the final decision is in the hands of Zhang Cong, as long as he says a word, Zhang Han and the twenty lives on the plane still have a glimmer of hope, but Wangfu Street is also facing a catastrophe.

As long as he says a word, Wangfu Street will be safe, and his son Zhang Han will die without a corpse.

This is not an easy decision for anyone, let alone Zhang Cong, who is in a high position, will he do this in exchange for a glimmer of life for Zhang Han with the consequences of becoming a sinner through the ages?

Zhang Cong, whose thinking was like a pine wave lapping on the shore and couldn't calm down, finally gritted his teeth and said, "I agree." ”

He is still selfish, even if the consequences are beyond his personal tolerance, otherwise, according to his character, he will definitely choose to let the missile shoot down the plane in the air and save Wangfu Street.

The 1st Missile Unit of the Garrison Military District, short-range anti-aircraft missile positions.

The radar in the control room has long been locked on to the target, and the technical sergeant is waiting for the commanding officer's order. Various test work such as geodesic support has also been completed. The elements are set.

"Received an order to carry out strikes on the target HBZ9987 using short-range surface-to-air missiles!"

"The command confirms that all data is normal and can be launched."

"Launch."

"Yes!"

The technical sergeant's fingers were already pressed on the launch button and ready to exert himself, when he heard a shout from outside, "Stop, stop!!" Stop the...... Don't launch ......"

Seeing that it was a chubby instructor who ran over, he panted and said, "The superior ordered the launch mission to be terminated and wait for further instructions!" ”

The technical sergeant swallowed hard, glad that his hands were not shaking, otherwise he would not have been beaten out by the instructors and commanders.

On the plane, Zhang Han looked out the window and never spoke.

Luo Mingliang asked, "Why haven't the fighters come yet?" ”

Zhang Han said with a smile, "There are still twenty-seven minutes left, and they are more anxious than us, as long as the missile launch order is terminated, it means that my opinion has been adopted, and if it is dragged down to Wangfu Street, it will suffer." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two small dots with white light appear on the tail of the plane, and the two high-speed fighters were getting closer and closer, Zhang Han immediately took off his coat after seeing it, made himself a little more relaxed, picked up the avionics headset and said,

"Time is running out, let's get started!"