As for whether or not to accede to the terrorists' demands, this decision will have to wait for Beijing's decision, and the leaders who are meeting in Beijing have been divided into three factions for a while after receiving such a report, and they cannot come up with a final decision.

One is the compromisers, who believe that in the near future, Macao will return to the motherland, and at such a critical juncture that all the international communities are concerned about, country Z must not make any trouble, and besides, there are more than 100 passengers on the plane, and they must be responsible for their lives.

One is the opposition, who believes that Tashi Tulin is an extremely dangerous and difficult figure to deal with, who has created many terrorist cases on the Tibetan border, and the military has paid a lot of price to arrest him.

There is also a faction, which is naturally the middle school of soy sauce, this faction is the most sophisticated, the so-called nothing to talk less, more to say more wrong, not to say good, not to seek merit, but to seek no fault.

The conference room was full of smoke and clouds, and Mr. Jiang's *secretary* was wearing big black-framed glasses, thinking a lot of worries and entanglements, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Although there is some talk about collective decision-making and collective responsibility in country Z, in fact, there is always such a core in a team, and everyone must maintain such a core.

It used to be Mao, then Deng, and now Jiang.

Therefore, the pressure on Mr. Jiang's *book* is the greatest, if you don't get it right, it will become a stain on your life and political career, and you can't wash it away, there is no way, and the corresponding power is responsibility, and all the consequences will have to be borne by you in the end.

About 10 minutes later, the emergency hotline in the conference room suddenly remembered that there was the latest news from Hong Kong: there was a fight on the plane, the captain and the co-plane were killed, and the terrorists piloting the plane were also killed.

This new news has caused a debate among the bigwigs.

Mr. Jiang's *book* * was still hesitant, he didn't make up his mind, his brows were furrowed, he couldn't stop smoking the special cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't stop scolding in his heart: What a deal, this must be Lao Mei's ghost behind his back!!

Premier Zhu sat on his left hand, and when he saw that everyone had expressed their position, he was gone, so he leaned in and asked softly, "Lao Jiang, what do you think?" ”

Mr. Jiang snorted, knocked the cigarette on the ashtray, dropped a piece of cigarette ash, took a puff of cigarette, and said: "I think that we can't compromise first, but we must also be responsible for the passengers on the plane." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't think so, and secretly said in their hearts: Ambiguous, what kind of answer is this? But I don't care too much, after all, this matter will not touch their interests.

When Premier Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at President Jiang, who was smoking a cigarette and his face was full of sorrow, and understood his difficulty, so he sighed lightly.

In the conference room, there was silence again.

About six or seven minutes later, suddenly the emergency line rang again, and the smoke that Mr. Jiang's *book* had just reached his mouth stopped.

After the confidential secretary answered the phone, he suddenly reported in surprise: "General *scr. *note*, general *scr. *note*, all right, all right, all right, all right......"

The dull atmosphere in the conference room was swept away, and Mr. Jiang took a puff of cigarette and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, what's the latest news?" ”

The confidential secretary said: "The four terrorists were all killed by a passenger on the plane, and now the plane is safely flying to Hong Kong......

When Mr. Jiang *Shu*Ji* heard this, he was stunned at first, and then couldn't believe it, "How come?" ”

The confidential secretary said: "It was Commander Xiong himself who said so!" ”

Premier Zhu slapped the table and said happily: "Old Xiong said so, it must be true!" ”

Mr. Jiang laughed, took the last few puffs of cigarettes, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and said with a smile: "Okay, who is this passenger?" Haha, he's done a great job. ”

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yes, who is this passenger?

Needless to say, that must be our protagonist Lin Ze.

After Lin Ze and the pilot of the Jian-8 fighter exchanged some with each other, he fell into a dilemma again, he couldn't fly the plane, and the plane had already broken through the clouds and was planting in the strait!

Getting closer!

Only more than 3,000 meters high!

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang felt the cockpit, and looked at the various dials, they were also dumbfounded, they would drive helicopters, even fighter jets, they could barely get on, but these operating instruments are all domestically produced (chemical), this foreign product, full of tadpoles, the two of them are coarse, who understands?

Helpless, at the moment of emergency, I called all the flight attendants on the plane over, and even the one who broke his foot was not left, but although the flight attendants also stayed on the plane, they belonged to the flight attendants, and the captain who piloted the plane belonged to two types of work, and the profession was not right, and they didn't understand!

No one is going to fly a plane, and the plane is planting.

When the passengers in the cabin learned the news, they cried and screamed, and several flight attendants also cried, and an atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire plane.

The pilots on the three J-8 fighters accompanying the plane also seemed to sense the desperation on the plane and informed the control center of the news.

After the control center got the news, it was also desperate.

In this case, no one can do anything!

Lin Ze gasped roughly, trembling and sitting in the driver's seat, he didn't want to die, he knew that the only hope now was him, and his only hope was that super brain!

However, after asking Superbrain what to do, Superbrain did not respond.

He thought, or when the plane was planted in the sea at its most critical moment, Superbrain would control his body again, fly the plane, and get them out of danger.

However, there is another consciousness in his heart, that is, Superbrain will only be responsible for his life, and with his physique, after the plane crashes into the sea, his life will be in danger, so Superbrain will only save him when he is deep in the sea! But those passengers who are also stuck in the sea will ......

Lin Ze trembled, he didn't know what kind of situation Superbrain was based on, but in terms of the number of science fiction films he had watched, he was more inclined to the latter.

It's that the superbrain will only save him, not others!

However, Lin Ze could watch more than a hundred or so lives die in front of him? Although he is not a superman and can tow this plane, he is also a man with a golden finger!

He thought that something must be wrong with him, and just asked Superbrain about the gestures in the army, wasn't it very quick and clear to give feedback? It can be seen that there is no problem with superbrain!

“…… What to do? …… What to do? …… Search for military gestures...... Search for the ...... of the military gesture"

Lin Ze kept muttering about the difference between the two inquiries he asked.

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang stood on his left and right, holding on to the seats, the two of them were also trembling, very frightened, and crashed head-on into death, who could calm down?

So they didn't pay attention to Lin Ze's chatter.

Suddenly, Lin Ze had a flash of inspiration in his mind and found the difference between the two questions, that is, the former question was very empty and abstract, while the latter question was concrete!

"I see!" After realizing this, Lin Ze was overjoyed, shouted, and asked loudly: "Who told me the model of this plane!! ”

However, the cries and shouts in the cabin were deafening, and no one listened to him.

Of course, Liu Qiang and Wei Gang, who were behind him, heard it.

The two of them smiled bitterly at Lin Ze's inexplicable question.

Liu Qiang pointed to the upper left corner of the dial.

Lin Ze looked at it, and his old face turned red, you didn't, the model number was marked in front of him, fortunately, no outsiders knew, otherwise it would be a shame and a big loss!

In such a short period of time, the plane fell rapidly, and only ...... was left above the sea 1,000 meters, 800 meters, 600 meters......

"Search for ***** models of aircraft piloting techniques!" Lin Ze thought silently in his heart and gave a concrete instruction.

Call~

It's like going through a data tunnel, where countless text and image data are instantly displayed in your mind and stored in the database.

At this moment, Lin Ze opened his eyes, and when he looked at the dashboard in front of him, it was like seeing an old friend who had been together for decades!

"500 meters ......"

"450 m ......"

Without hesitation, Lin Zedang even operated.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang~~~" The plane rushed down rapidly, and the momentum of the downward rush must be alleviated first, so I had no choice but to pull the plane up!

But there is a fierce battle between the two forces of the downstroke and the up!

The fuselage trembled violently, as if it would break into two sections!

It's not a worry, it's possible!

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang didn't stand firm, and rushed forward, fortunately, their bodies were solid, Liu Qiang was shocked, "Aze, what are you doing?" ”

Lin Ze gritted his teeth, pulled the operating lever in his hand, stared at the data on the dashboard, and really gritted his teeth and said, "Fly the plane!" ”

Liu Qiang said: "Will you?!" ”

Of course Lin Ze can't admit it, otherwise why is it only open now, not before? Denied: "No, blind! ”

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang almost fell down when they heard this, they closed their eyes one after another, and said in their hearts: I'm going to die anyway, just toss it!

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In the Hong Kong control center, on the data broadcast station, the data of the plane falling jumped from time to time:

"400 meters ......"

"350 m ......"

"300 m ......"

"250 m ......"

"230 m ......"

"200 m ......"

"180 m ......"

"150 m ......"

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Finished!!!

The leaders and staff of the control center closed their eyes one after another, and they couldn't bear to see a hundred and ten people disappear like this.

Some of them were full of emotion, and they couldn't help but cry.

Everyone was very calm.

The atmosphere was oppressive.

It's suffocating.

However, seconds passed, and the alarm was not heard for a long time.

A female staff member with illusions opened her eyes and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, the plane is up!! ”

Her exclamation, like lightning piercing through the dark clouds, shook everyone.

Everyone opened their eyes and saw that sure enough: 200 meters, 250 meters, 300 meters......

The data shows that the plane is steadily climbing!

All the employees were stunned.

They don't have a sudden excitement.

The first thought that popped into their minds at the moment was: Is this system broken?

But all unspoken, they love this illusion!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the special mobile communication machine of the military department in front of Commander Xiong, and he hurriedly answered it, and heard a report from the other party:

"Report the chief, report the chief, I am J-81, I am J-81, now report the latest news of the hijacked airliner, now report the latest news of the hijacked airliner......"

After a two-second pause, "...... The hijacked airliner is out of danger and is on its way to its destination, the hijacked airliner is out of danger and on its way to its destination......"

Commander Xiong was a little stunned, only to hear the latest news still repeated in his ears: "...... Out of danger and on track to ...... destination"

At this time, the communication equipment of the tower also received a notification: "...... Tower TowerPlease note that this is civil aviation ****, here is civil aviation ****, it is expected that ten minutes later, it will arrive at the airport, it is expected to ...... Please be prepared, please be prepared! ……”

There was a brief silence.

Then there was a frantic shout,

"Ah, ah, is it true, is it true?"

"Incredible! Incredible! ”

"Ann...... Safe? ”

“……”

Commander Xiong came back to his senses and was also overjoyed, and immediately said to the airport leader: "Airport preparation!" ”

The airport leader was also inexplicably excited, with a big belly, quite funny, and saluted: "Yes!" ”

Everyone laughed.

Commander Xiong immediately sent a special line to Beijing to ask for advice on how to deal with the matter afterwards.

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Liu Qiang and Wei Gang were closing their eyes and waiting to die.

However, I waited left and right, and I didn't fall into the sea, but I felt that the tremor of the plane was gradually reducing.

The two slowly opened their eyes in surprise, only to see that the plane was steadily climbing into the clouds.

"Aze, you...... Can you fly a plane? Liu Qiang was stunned.

"Small." Lin Ze operated with one hand, talking to the J-8 pilot in sign language with the opponent empty.

Liu Qiang was even more speechless, "Will the military sign language also be?" ”

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The passengers in the cabin were still in a state of impending madness, unaware that they were out of danger.

Suddenly, there was a screeching noise from the horn, Lin Ze turned up the volume to the highest level viciously, and the passengers covered their ears with their gear and quieted down.

After about a few seconds, Lin Ze turned back the volume, and said excitedly and smugly: "Passengers, we are out of danger and are flying to our destination, please sit in place and maintain the order of the flight; Passengers......"

The passengers were stunned, then gradually came back to their senses, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter and dance.

This time it was a great joy for the rest of my life.

This experience of great joy and sorrow really made everyone unable to calm down. Everyone rushed to the cockpit to thank their lifesavers.

However, Lin Ze didn't want to get too close to this group of out-of-control "crazy people", so what, learn from Lei Feng's good example, and do good deeds without leaving a name. Hurriedly beckoned Wei Gang and closed the cockpit door.

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About ten minutes later, Lin Ze had already seen the airport, and the tower immediately communicated the widest and best runway that had been prepared.

In the sky on both sides of the runway, there are several Wuzhi suspended, there are three Jian-8 hovering in the sky, and there is a heavily armed soldier standing every few meters on both sides, this battle is really not small!

Lin Ze operated the plane steadily, made a perfect landing, and said in his heart: This posture was originally prepared for those robbers, right?

Looking at the roaring and circling fighters, the rumbling Wuzhi, and those fierce and terrifying soldiers, Lin Ze once again deeply realized: Nima, the state machine is so terrifying!

The plane slowly steadied up, and several cars drove on.

The cabin door opened, and the passengers who survived the catastrophe went out one by one with great feelings.

Several ambulances came, and the doctors pulled out stretchers to prepare, but in addition to some abrasions, some of the passengers were encountered...... Well, there was also a flight attendant with a broken foot, so there were no serious injuries.

After a while, the passengers all got off the plane, but they did not leave the medical staff to take the medicine, but stood by the spiral staircase in the cabin, waiting for something.

Lin Ze glanced through the porthole, sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide, and said helplessly: "Alas, I'm like having a full meal and getting a good night's sleep now!" ”

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang ignored it indifferently.

Lin Ze's psychology is actually a little contradictory, he wants to be in the limelight and enjoy the feeling of being watched, but at the same time he feels that he is like a monkey being watched in front of everyone.

However, there are no passengers below, and there are also leaders, especially the one who is wearing a military uniform with a gentle smile on his face!

Your sister, why do you want the general to wait for me?

Lin Ze's heart trembled, he hurriedly got up, took a captain's hat and put it on his head, pressed down the brim, covered most of his face, and went out.

Liu Qiang and Wei Gang consciously followed each other one step behind.

At this time, Fang Jian had already gotten off the plane and was among the passengers, his face was full of excitement, as soon as Lin Ze appeared, he raised his hand and shouted, "The hero is out!" ……”

When boarding, it was as if they had lit an explosive bag, and the passengers raised their hands and shouted: "Hero! Hero! ……”

Although there were only about 100 people, the crowd shouted to their heart's content, and the momentum was not small.

Lin Ze calmly raised his right hand, glanced at Fang Jian, and said in his heart: You kid is troublesome. Glancing at the general again, I saw that he and the leaders were all smiling and clapping their hands.

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