Chapter Seventy-Five: The Line Between Life and Death

(The baby is bitter, the baby is wronged, and the baby doesn't say.) Everyone, ask for collections, ask for tickets, woo woo. )

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

At this time, the White House had finished the dinner and was holding a ball.

The first dance was performed by President Obama and his wife, and the two walked to the beat to the beat......

The guests paid attention.

Just as the first song was coming to an end.

One person suddenly rushed onto the dance floor in disregard of etiquette, and it was the US Secretary of State.

"Mr. President, urgent diplomatic matter. Britain sent a diplomatic note saying that their foreign secretary was on that flight. ”

"What?!" "What?!"

The music stops, and Obama and Hughes burst into horror at the same time.

These two shocking sounds made the audience silent, and everyone wondered why the two were so flustered.

Also on that flight were two members of the British royal family. The British government called, and they were visiting the United States in a private capacity. ”

Nima! Could this excuse be worse? This is obviously because we are afraid that we will not agree to your diplomatic visit, so let's just cut it first, right?

"God, something is going to happen!" Obama and Hughes rushed out of the ball hall in great panic.

Notify the Ministry of Defense! Inform the Atlantic Fleet quickly!

……

As soon as he left the hall, Obama hurriedly dialed the white man's personal number.

"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!"

Pick it up, hurry up, hurry up! At this moment, Obama was so anxious that he wanted to jump to his feet.

When is it bad to play diplomacy and have to play at such a time?

Although the United States has anti-nuclear weapons, we do not want to go to war with Britain, let alone with the European Union.

Well, if the Foreign Secretary and the members of the British royal family are dead, then everyone can't go to war without going to war.

Hughes also watched anxiously as Obama made the call.

In his heart, he greeted almost the entire family of women in the British government a hundred, a thousand, a thousand times......

Damn, you're risking your lives for Alice.

Ruthless, ruthless! You guys are awesome!

"Hello, Mr. President."

After 5 seconds, the phone finally connected.

Obama shouted urgently, "Stop, stop now!" Hurry, hurry! ”

Hearing this, the old white man who was in the Ministry of Defense looked down at the time. At this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.

It seems too late?!

……

Atlantic Ocean, high in the sky.

An Airbus airliner carrying more than 200 people is flying autonomously according to its route.

At this moment, a red fault icon appears on the display in the cab. This represents a loss of contact between the aircraft and the ground tower.

"Call the Tower! Here is Flight 179, hey...... Call the Tower! Hey ......"

"The plane has no communication signal!"

The two pilots were a little flustered, and it stands to reason that there could be no interruption of communication signals in such sunny weather.

What the hell is going on?

Suddenly!

An anomalous object appeared in the flight's radar, coming from afar at supersonic speeds. According to radar mapping, the anomalous object turned out to be-

"Missiles! It's a missile! ”

The two pilots were shocked. Who wants to attack us? We're a civilian airliner!

"Pull up the plane! Pull up the plane! ”

The main pilot immediately switched to manual flight mode and then jerked the joystick.

At this moment, the huge momentum caused the nose of the plane to directly, and then quickly climbed into the air......

In the cabin, all the passengers suddenly leaned back, leaning more than 20 degrees. The flight attendants who were serving the passengers fell to the ground in unison, and one of the attendants even hit the plane, his forehead cracked, and blood flowed ......

The sudden abnormality caused everyone to panic.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

"Hell, how do you fly a plane?"

"Lao Tzu wants to complain about your airline!"

However, no sooner had the passengers complained than the mournful sirens began to sound sharply inside the plane. Accompanied by the captain's horrified roar on the radio:

"Missiles are coming! Missiles are coming! Everybody fastened, everybody fastened! ”

What the? Missile?! OH,MYGOD!

At this moment, both the flight attendants and passengers hurriedly grabbed the fixed objects around them.

Alice also clung to the armrest, her face a little pale.

How so? I just went to school in the United States, how could I be so coincidentally attacked by a missile attack, was it a terrorist who did it?

At this time, in the seats in the fifth row in front of her, the British Foreign Secretary's face turned pale. He knew it couldn't be a terrorist, but—

United States!

It's the United States that is doing it!

……

Cockpit.

"The missiles are still locking on us, still locking on us!" The co-pilot was sweating profusely and reporting the situation.

Hearing this, the main pilot was furious and pulled the control stick again. The nose of the plane was cocked again, and the angle was already tilted by as much as 35 degrees.

"We can't go up any more, our body can't bear it!"

The main pilot turned a deaf ear and still pulled the control stick desperately......

In the cabin, everyone's bodies also tilted 35 degrees suddenly, and some people were almost unable to hold on.

"Save ...... Help me! HELP! A panicked cry for help rang out suddenly.

It's Alice, it's Alice!

At this moment, Alice's passengers in front of and behind were shocked, and then looked at Alice in unison, regardless of their own safety.

But at this time, Alice's hand holding the seat was constantly slipping, and the whole person was about to break free from the seat belt and slide to the back......

Not good! The target person is in danger!

At this moment, the fuselage shook violently again.

Alice couldn't hold on to the handrail anymore, and the whole person suddenly leaned back. That beautiful face was full of despair......

At this critical moment, two hands stretched out from the front row and instantly grabbed Alice's body.

One is a man's hand and the other is a woman's hand. It's them—

Mr. and Mrs. Smith?!

They actually sat in the front row of Alice all the time?

……

Will the US military's anti-aircraft missiles lose their targets due to the diverter of the passenger plane?

Obviously, it can't be!

As the flight climbed up, the death missile also followed closely to fine-tune its direction, still locking on to its target.

What is the flight speed of a civil airliner? Up to 0.8 sonic speeds.

And what is the flight speed of this missile? Twice the speed of sound.

The gap between them is close to 3 times, and with such a huge gap, can the flight escape the sickle of death?

"It's still locked on us, we can't get rid of it, we can't get rid of it!"

In the night sky, death missiles approached the flight at supersonic speeds, dragging a blazing tail flame.

8 km.

7 km.

6 km.

"It's over, we're done!"

The two pilots were already in complete despair. This is not a fighter, but a civilian airliner. They have done their best. However, it still can't change the killing machine of death.

Today's modern military weapons are incomparably smarter, how can civilian airliners escape missile strikes?

No way! It's simply impossible!

5 km.

4 km.

At this moment, the main pilot let go of his hands to control the plane. He gave up completely, and he made a prayer motion, as if he was saying his last prayer to God......

At this moment, the co-pilot was not shouting, he closed his eyes and accepted his fate......

The missiles of death are getting closer and closer, and they are already visible to the naked eye.

3 km.

2 km.

At this moment, suddenly!