Chapter 394: Plane of Death
Aru carried a kitchen knife and slashed at Orlando, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and because of the force used, the knife edge actually cut Orlando's skull. Even so, Orlando's hands were still manipulating the plane. Omar, however, was stunned for a moment.
I have to admit that Orlando is a gentleman, at least at this moment, he is a gentleman, and he can sing and cry. And Omar still needs to be experienced.
Aru and Omar took Orlando's body out of the driver's seat, and Aru sat in the driver's seat.
The passengers and flight attendants in the business class felt that the first class was not moving, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what were the bandits hanging up? Or is the air police hanging? Or are both hanging?
A male passenger cautiously opened the hatch, and they were greeted by a bloody scene of the battle just ended, corpses, bloodstains, bullet marks.
Air Police Officer B died, and there was also a lean and capable little old man from the Middle East who also fell in a pool of blood.
A flight attendant said to the excited, irritable and even irritable passengers: "Stay well, don't get excited." I'll go take a look. ”
This time, the passengers took the stewardess's words as a deaf ear, and they all poured into the first class cabin.
The first class cabin of the Boeing 797 is so fucking luxurious! It's a little higher than a five-star hotel, and perhaps only Dubai's seven-star Burj Al Arab can match it.
Suddenly, the plane shook for a while, the nose was facing downward, and the direction was also abruptly deviated, and the unprepared passengers accidentally fell down several times.
Under Aru's control, the nose of the Boeing 797 turned straight down at an altitude of 15,000 meters, and the flight speed also increased sharply from 850 kilometers to 950 kilometers, and it is still improving. The Boeing 797 reaches a supersonic speed at its limit, which is a bit faster than the Boeing 787's maximum speed of Mach 0.98.
The size of a passenger plane is far from being comparable to that of a small fighter, and it is easy to disintegrate if it flies at a supersonic speed or supersonic speed. But Aru couldn't do so much, he wanted to make the plane and the oil sister tower of Jilongpo have an intimate contact in the shortest possible time.
Orlando turned the nose of the plane just now, and the plane did not fly far away, and it was still over the territory of Malaxia, and it had just flown out of Jilongpo City.
This is not a coincidence, nor is it deliberately arranged, if you want to blame it, it is strange to be rare, from Jiangdong to the straight route of the mud does not go, you have to make a small turn, flying over the city of Jilongpo. The rare voyage is also a good intention, in order to let passengers overlook the oil sister twin towers of Jilongpo City from a high altitude, or for other reasons, the route cannot go in a straight line. Of course, if you really want to blame it, you must blame Muhammad's own father Baq, because he personally made the decision on this mission, saying that the gods and horses should kill chickens to show monkeys, and teach the Western world and his dogs a bloody political lesson.
When Aru reversed the nose of the plane, the plane crashed down the clouds at an unprecedented speed, and in the clear sky, he saw a bustling city, where flowers and trees coexisted with high-rise buildings, and humans and nature lived in harmony. In this N-more high-rise building, there are two thieves who stand out, as if they stand out from the crowd, like two sharp swords piercing the sky.
Omar exclaimed, "Aru, see no, that's our goal, the oil sister tower, which is even more spectacular than the former World Trade Center Twin Towers in New York." ”
Aru was also excited and excited, he said, "I saw it. Maybe Allah is blessing us. ”
Omar took over and said, "Bless us for this sacred mission." ”
"Omar, do you think the world will remember my name?" Aru.
"They'll remember." Umar said, "Your name will be as loud as Atta, the son of Allah, because you are also the son of Allah." ”
Aru said silently in his heart, "Son of Allah, Aru." ”
yes, Aruaru, Ruaru, Ruaru.
Atta, the son of Allah, was not the idol of Aru.
Then Aru said to Umar: "Omar, you are so good, your father will be proud of you." You are also the Son of Allah, and we are all Sons of Allah. ”
Umar nodded, "You're right, we are all sons of Allah. ”
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When the two outlaws complimented each other in a deep glance, the plane had already flown to the chicken coop slope. At this time, the Boeing 797 surpassed the speed of sound, and the whole plane was clanging, as if the plane could disintegrate at any time. If you look at it from the outside, you can see that the plane's massive wings are somewhat twisted and deformed, the four super-powered aero engines are spewing blazing flames rapidly, and the level of aviation kerosene in the fuel tanks is lowering at a faster rate.
The Boeing 797 has a full load of 150 tons of fuel, which is fully loaded at HK airport, and a two- or three-hour flight should not consume much fuel, at least 100 to 40 tons remain.
If the Boeing 797 had been flying at such a fast speed, it would definitely disintegrate after a while, but it would not have disintegrated within half a minute, and at most a few screws would have been shaken off, and there would be no major damage. Omar is already counting down, and he's starting with twenty seconds.
Aru kept turning the direction of the plane, although it was difficult to control the plane at such a fast speed.
The Petroleum Sister Towers are two side by side, not far from each other, a stone's throw apart, less than 500 meters high, connected by an aerial bridge at a height of nearly 200 meters. Aru did his best to align the nose of the plane in the direction of the connection between the two buildings, that is, two buildings, one plane, three points and one line. The destructive power of doing so will be even stronger.
A few minutes ago, they received a call from Francisco, the captain of the Boeing 797 of the Rare Airlines, saying that Shenma's plane had been hijacked, and it probably seemed that they were three bandits, Middle Easterners.
And then, then, and then there was no then.
At first, the personnel of the Jilongpo Control Center didn't believe it, because the news was too sudden.
Later, Captain Francisco asked First Officer Orlando to fly the plane, and he had to negotiate with the gangsters. As a result, the signal connection is interrupted.
The negotiations were described in such detail that there was no room for negotiation.
First Officer Orlando chatted with the ground air traffic controllers, telling them that it wasn't a joke and that the plane had really been hijacked. The control personnel of Jilongpo believed it, but they were far from realizing the severity of the problem, and they were even a little embarrassed to say that the plane was from Australia, and most of the passengers were from China, even if there was a disaster, our "Chicken Airlines" had no loss, and our whole country had no loss.