Song Xiaoshuang sat on the seat of the business class, listening to the repeated announcements of the Air France attendant in French and Arabic, in fact, he didn't understand what was said at all, now the plane is in level flight, and the flight altitude is at least 8,000 meters or more, it should not mean that you don't unbuckle your seat belt at will and walk around at will.

In addition to more than a dozen embassy staff sitting on the same plane around Song Xiaoshuang, there were also some Arabs in robes, as well as black people with shaved hair on the top of their heads and wearing straight suits.

When Song Xiaoshuang was boarding, the female attaché whispered next to Song Xiaoshuang without missing a trace, telling Song Xiaoshuang her name, Sima Yuru.

Song Xiaoshuang was very suspicious that Sima Yuru was just a pseudonym for the female attaché, but it was just a title, and such a thing as a shallow and deep speech could not be seen in Song Xiaoshuang.

Song Xiaoshuang thought about it, and couldn't afford to be interested in finding out if Sima Yuru was her real name, but was a little wary of Sima Yuru!

Song Xiaoshuang has seen Sima Yuru several times in the consulate, at first glance it seems that she is just an attaché of the consulate, and she is the most basic staff member in the consulate, but Song Xiaoshuang, who has the ability to explore with mental power, noticed through the wall that in the corridor outside the room, this female attaché has been guarding the corridor with a few big men at first glance, and ordinary consulate attachés have absolutely no such status.

A few big men guarding the corridor, that is, the third secretary of the embassy, Secretary Chen, and the few people who appeared in the Chinese restaurant, although they are dressed as ordinary embassy staff, they seem to be the level of attachés, but they are all in shape, and the military style is faintly prominent, they should be the internal guards of the embassy, and a female attaché standing aside without the slightest sense of disobedience, which is already very revealing.

At that time, Song Xiaoshuang had doubts about Sima Yuru's identity, although when Song Xiaoshuang left the consulate in the end, it was another consulate attaché who called a taxi to send Song Xiaoshuang away, and Sima Yuru did not show up again.

Two days later, in the morning, the consulate sent someone to send Song Xiaoshuang a set of suits and official passports, and asked him and more than a dozen staff members who had been transferred back to China to fly to Paris, France, and transfer back to China.

Song Xiaoshuang saw Sima Yuru again outside the airport terminal, so far it can be said that everything is a coincidence, Sima Yuru whispered his name when boarding the plane, it is by no means a coincidence, Song Xiaoshuang is inclined to Sima Yuru This woman is a supernumerary agent, that is, an agent who is not on the roster, the identity of this agent is more hidden, and he is more experienced than ordinary agents.

Song Xiaoshuang just couldn't guess it, was Sima Yuru really transferred back to China or made a special trip to monitor himself to prevent him from slipping away halfway when he was transiting in France?

"What would you like to eat?"

Song Xiaoshuang, who was constantly trying to analyze all kinds of possibilities, heard Sima Yuru's crisp voice ringing in his ears, Song Xiaoshuang turned his head to look at Sima Yuru, secretly thinking that this woman with a good figure and a beautiful face had a very good observation, and said in a low voice: "Just let the flight attendant give me the same portion of what you eat!" ”

Song Xiaoshuang didn't notice that the Air France flight attendant was pushing the catering cart down the aisle, since Sima Yuru had already said it for him, it was natural to beat the snake with the stick, and the composition of the people on the plane was complex, so he could talk as little as possible.

Without waiting for the French aviation lady to push the catering car to serve meals to the passengers, the plane was unusually violently bumped a few times, and the food on the catering car was spilled on the aisle of the plane.

The flight attendant in the aisle barely held back a smile on her lips, patiently explaining in French and Arabic that it might be that the plane was on the airflow, asking everyone to sit in their seats and fasten their seat belts, and the captain was trying to control the plane.

Song Xiaoshuang didn't listen to the stewardess's formulaic explanation, not because he didn't know French and Arabic, but at the moment when the plane was turbulent, he felt that danger was rapidly approaching!

Before and after boarding, Song Xiaoshuang had already used his mental power to observe the movements of the passengers on the plane, and did not find any abnormalities.

At this time, he intuitively felt that there was danger approaching, and Song Xiaoshuang's first thought was that there was something wrong with the cockpit, and he quickly released his spiritual power through the security door behind the cockpit, but the detected situation made Song Xiaoshuang's face change slightly, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart for his luck. This kind of thing can happen!

The intuitive skill of the perception domain of unknown dangers is a skill developed by Song Xiaoshuang at his peak, which belongs to the category of perception domain skills, and can perceive the unknown danger of real life.

Song Xiaoshuang used the forbidden skill to the enemy because of the sequelae of energy backlash, this passive skill was invalid, after he was able to use the ball lightning ability skill, this passive skill has been reawakened, when Song Xiaoshuang faced an extremely dangerous unknown situation, the perception domain intuition will remind Song Xiaoshuang to pay attention to prevention in time, once this passive skill appears, it means that Song Xiaoshuang is about to face great danger!

At this time, the situation in the cockpit was extremely bad, the captain with brown hair and blue eyes in his forties was foaming blood and fell crooked on the seat, the person was already in a coma, one arm was pressed on the autopilot switch button next to the seat, the yellow light of the autopilot was on, and the automatic flight mode showing that the computer to control the speed and flight altitude had been lifted, and now the plane was in the state of artificial instrument flight!

The turbulence of the plane just now was precisely because the captain suddenly appeared in a situation, and suddenly fainted, and his arm touched the autopilot switch button, which instantly lifted the computer-controlled flight state, and was found by the co-pilot and changed back to the situation that occurred at the moment of manual control of the flight! The captain suddenly vomited blood and fainted, which startled the co-pilot, who was in his thirties and looked handsome and had short blond hair, and found that the plane had suddenly changed out of the autopilot state, and hurriedly controlled the flight of the plane by manual operation, and tried to maintain the altitude of the aircraft.

It's just that because the co-pilot is also encountering such a thorny problem for the first time, some of them are in a hurry, and the range of movement is a little large, and the plane will inevitably have a violent and short-term turbulence, as if hitting a high-altitude current.

When Song Xiaoshuang's mental power probed the cockpit situation, the co-pilot was trying to control the flight status of the aircraft, and also tried to use the on-board communication system to call the air traffic control station in the airspace, and loudly called to report that there was an emergency on the flight, but the co-pilot did not know that his nose had begun to leak blood, but Song Xiaoshuang's mental power probed clearly, and the co-pilot's body also had problems, if he fell off the plane, wouldn't it be out of control?

Song Xiaoshuang understands that civil aviation now flies a flight with two people, a captain and a co-pilot, and the previous navigator and mechanic have long been canceled, and that kind of staffing is only used by army bombers, and the captain is obviously not good, and if there is a problem with the co-pilot, wouldn't hundreds of people have to rush into the desert with the plane?

Soon the cabin of the plane sounded a flight attendant's somewhat frightened broadcast voice, with the ability to detect mental power, Song Xiaoshuang noticed that this flight attendant was actually the purser, she had used the internal communication system (installed on the intercom intercom installed on the bulkhead next to the cockpit security door), to ask and learn that there was a problem with the cockpit, and the captain fainted and the co-pilot was just the co-pilot controlling the flight alone.

Song Xiaoshuang turned his eyes to look at Sima Yuru, who had a serious expression, and knew that the purser did not bring any good news to everyone, after the purser repeatedly broadcast twice in Arabic and French, the passengers in the cabin clearly felt that the plane had begun to descend, and the speed was very fast, almost diagonally plunging headlong, and felt that the plane was tilting to the right, indicating that it was turning right to change course.

Sima Yuru's face was relieved, and when she saw Song Xiaoshuang turning her head to look at her, she let out a long breath and said quickly: "The radio said that the captain has a problem, and the plane is also a little problematic, we will land at an alternate airport in Mali, anyway, the plane is Air France, and it is okay to transfer to Paris, France!" ”

"Who will fly this type of plane when they return home?"

Song Xiaoshuang didn't seem to hear Sima Yuru's words, and in the loud cursing and coaxing of the cabin passengers, Song Xiaoshuang suddenly came out with a sentence.

"What do you mean, the people who were transferred back to China this time are all ordinary staff of the embassy, many of them are attachés, I know, no one will fly such a large civil airliner!"

Sima Yuru said a little ignorantly.

Song Xiaoshuang knew that he was going to suffer, his mental power had been paying attention to the situation in the cockpit, at this time, the captain who was crooked in the driver's seat had stopped breathing, and the co-pilot was trying to control the plane with a blue face, but his nostrils and ears were bleeding, and the red and black blood had dripped onto the short-sleeved flight shirt, and it seemed that the co-pilot couldn't hold on for long!

"Come with me, quick!"

Song Xiaoshuang didn't give Sima Yuru more time to react, unfastened the seat belt on the seat super quickly, stood up close to Sima Yuru's side and neatly unfastened the seat belt on her body, grabbed Sima Yuru with his arm and pulled Sima Yuru up from the seat, and whispered in her ear.

Before Sima Yuru understood what was going on, Song Xiaoshuang was nervous, so he was forcibly pulled forward from the aisle by Song Xiaoshuang.

A French air attendant who was talking in the aisle to comfort the passengers and comforting herself by the way, turned her head and saw two people walking quickly from the aisle, and was about to talk to persuade the two to return to their seats and sit down, but Song Xiaoshuang grabbed the clothes and flesh with one hand and lifted them up to an empty seat and threw them down, the flight attendant had never enjoyed this kind of "treatment", her brain was blank and frightened, and she forgot to shout out the screams.

Song Xiaoshuang didn't care about the flight attendants, pulled Sima Yuru and walked through the business class and the first class, several flight attendants in the cabin crew rest area next to the first class watched the two of them approach with frightened faces, only when the two were hijacking terrorists, they couldn't stop shouting in a low voice, and a handsome white man in a suit and leather shoes in the first class took off his seat belt, and struggled to pounce on Song Xiaoshuang and Sima Yuru, preventing the two from approaching the cockpit, and was beaten out by Song Xiaoshuang with a fist.

Song Xiaoshuang didn't look at the air police who were beaten by himself on the plane, pulled away the flight attendant who was blocking the bulkhead intercom communication system, turned his head to look at Sima Yuru, whose face was becoming more and more ugly, and hurriedly shouted: "Broadcast in Arabic and French, find a retired pilot on the plane, be fast, otherwise everyone will finish playing, and the co-pilot will not be able to hold on!" ”