Chapter 12 Anti-Terrorism Grade Smart Missile Guns
"System, quick! Help me fix the plane's control system. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Li Feichen didn't have time to think about the enemy's earth-shattering conspiracy, and shouted in his heart.
His right index finger suddenly shot out a looming wisp of mysterious energy, which instantly drilled into the center console of the Boeing 787 like an electric current, repairing the damaged components as quickly as possible......
Li Feichen, who was wet with sweat all over his body, grabbed the joystick tightly and pulled it up continuously and frequently......
The passengers in the cabin all felt the coming of death and smelled the breath of death.
Some screamed, some wept, some silently missed their relatives and friends, some prayed to God for protection, and some looked forward to the manifestation of Guanyin.
Of course, there are also people who are eager to turn the tide in time, successfully control the plane, and save them from life.
The night owls on the streets, balconies, and rooftops of the city of Geelong have already heard the loud roar and looked up at the Boeing 787.
Some clever night owls even quickly took out their smartphones, turned on the camera function, and aimed at the Boeing 787 to shoot video.
They have different thoughts, different expressions, some gloating, and some have nothing to do with themselves. The most, of course, is to pray for the Boeing 787.
Bite!
"Fixed!" The electronic sound of the system suddenly sounded in Li Feichen's ears.
Overjoyed, Li Feichen pulled the joystick suddenly.
Thundered......
The Boeing 787, which almost hit the dome head-on, finally pulled up the nose, and the tail first went sideways and then diagonally downward.
Bang!
Fragments of broken bricks suddenly shot out.
The tail of the plane still smashed the dome building, smashed a huge hole, and woke up the people and small animals in the entire Prime Minister's Palace, and they were all frightened.
In fact, Prime Minister Gina had already woken up, and he, along with the deputy prime minister, the confidential secretary and others, were anxiously waiting in the office for the news that the Boeing 787 had been hijacked by terrorists and that two Hornet fighter jets had lost contact.
Previously, Gina had commanded the Air Force and Army Special Operations Team, sending fighter jets and helicopter gunships to various airspaces to search for Boeing 787s and two Hornet fighter jets.
Fortunately, the Prime Minister's office was more than 30 meters away from the dome that had been smashed by the tail of the plane, so it was not affected.
Everyone was just scared into a cold sweat by the shaking and loud noise.
Thundered......
The Boeing 787 soon flew more than 1,000 meters into the air, changing its elevation to a smooth and uniform eastward flight.
"We don't have to die!"
"Thank God forbid!"
"Guanyin Bodhisattva has finally appeared!"
"We owe most of ...... Iron Man! ”
"No, he's not Iron Man, he's ...... Iron Wyvern! ”
"Yes, he's Wyvern!"
"Long live Wyvern!"
In the cabin, cheers, cries, and discussions were heard one after another.
The male and female passengers who survived the catastrophe jumped and jumped, sang and shouted, and even hugged and cried with strangers.
Of course, there were also people who quietly leaned in front of the cockpit door with gratitude and high respect, and looked at the back of the mecha man with great gratitude.
The night owls on the ground in Geelong City saw that the Boeing 787 was safe and sound, and most of them breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a sweet smile.
The clever night owl hurriedly called reporters from major media outlets to sell video clips in his hands.
In the dimly lit woods in the northeast corner of the Prime Minister's Office compound.
The robot with a hole in its waist suddenly brightened several times the red light in its eyes, and the red indicators on its steel body flashed rapidly a few times.
Soon.
It staggered to its feet, first looking around and finally fixing its gaze on the domed building.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The robot staggered forward, out of the woods, and saw several male and female civilians rushing to the dome.
Da Da Da ......
The machine guns on the backs of its hands immediately opened fire at the same time, and in less than three seconds, it beat several civilian personnel into a flesh sieve.
Intensive gunfire rang out, and the entire Prime Minister's Office suddenly fell into even greater panic.
Some people hurriedly looked for weapons to fight back, some called the police, some called the anti-terrorism special police, and some urgently summoned the army aviation special combat team......
Less than three minutes.
All kinds of armed forces rushed to the Prime Minister's Office, and they were mighty and murderous.
In the cab of a Boeing 787.
Although Li Feichen didn't look back, he could hear the cheers of the passengers and feel the respect of the passengers near the cockpit door.
He was very happy in his heart, although some passengers could not be saved themselves, but finally saved most of the passengers, and 60% of them were Chinese.
After contacting the air traffic control command center of Jilong International Airport and being allowed to land, Li Feichen immediately drove a Boeing 787 to land slowly on the runway.
Squeak.
The Boeing 787 taxied for some distance, slower and slower, and finally came to a stop in front of the terminal.
Bang Bang Bang ......
There was intense applause in the cabin.
With the exception of the seriously injured passengers, the other passengers rushed to the cockpit door, clapping their palms almost to pieces as they looked at the mechman with moist eyes.
Li Feichen stood up and turned around slowly, his eyes moving over the cheeks of the passengers in front of the cockpit door one by one.
His expression was actually very rich, but unfortunately it was covered by an alloy mask, and the passengers couldn't see it.
"Wyvern, thank you!" A female passenger who flew out of the cabin and was rescued by Li Feichen mustered up her courage, walked into the cab, and bowed deeply to Li Feichen with tears streaming down her face.
"Thank you!"
"Thank you! Wyvern! ”
"Wyvern, can you sign me?"
"Wyvern, can you leave me a phone number? I am Liu Moumou, a senior reporter at Phoenix Satellite TV. ”
"Is it okay to leave me a phone number?" I am Xie Moumou, the chairman of North Heavy Industry, I have a lot of money, and I can send 1 billion to you. ”
An eight- or nine-year-old girl, holding a smartphone, said weakly: "Wyvern, can you take a photo with me?" ”
Li Feichen felt that he could satisfy the other party's simple request for the little girl, so he waved his hand to signal the others to get out of the way, and then beckoned to the little girl.
The other passengers moved out of the way, looking at the little girl with envy and hatred.
The little girl walked into the cab with joy on her face and a little restrained, and then turned around and stood side by side with Li Feichen.
Li Feichen was very cooperative, half-squatting, and put one hand on the little girl's shoulder.
Before the little girl could lift her smartphone, the passengers at the door of the cabin had already taken out their smartphones and aimed at the mecha and the little girl to take pictures.
Woowoo......
Police cars, fire trucks and ambulances, with flashing red lights, sped toward a stop around the Boeing 787.
A little unhappy, Li Feichen said to the little girl in an electronic voice: "You ask them to take a group photo." ”
Before he could finish speaking, the man had already floated out of the cockpit like a ghost, into the night sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The miniature vector engine fumaroles of the all-round humanoid mecha are all over the body, and you can fly no matter what posture you are in, no matter what part is in front.
If you want to fly the fastest and save the most mysterious energy, of course, you should keep your head in front and your feet behind, and straighten your body. This minimizes wind resistance.
The little girl was a little disappointed, so she had to ask the other passengers for a group photo.
In the vast and boundless night sky.
Li Feichen was levitating, thinking about where he should go now.
Bite!
The electronic voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears: "Congratulations to the host, who saved 201 people and received 2.01 million points of mysterious energy; Two anti-terrorism intelligent missile guns and 200 miniature intelligent missiles were presented. ”
"2.01 million mystical energy?! Two smart missile guns? Li Feichen was so happy that he almost fainted.
After a long while, Li Feichen suddenly woke up, and he had not yet asked the system for the design drawings and production process technical information of the anti-terrorism intelligent missile gun.
The design drawings and production process technical data of the all-round humanoid mecha, he forgot to ask the system for it, and regretted it for several days.
"System!" Li Feichen hurriedly shouted: "I want the design drawings and production process technical data of the smart missile gun." ”