Chapter 64 Hijacking
With the exception of a few passengers, most complained.
Dewey was a scumbag in foreign language, and he couldn't even understand English, but he could hear a rough idea from their tone, and he asked Wei Laoshi, "Laoshi, did they say that we did?" β
Wei Laoshi is the person who has mastered the most foreign languages in the fourth team, claiming to know ten foreign languages, but according to Lao Donkey, four Chinese of them are limited to greetings and scolding, but the most common English, French and Russian Chinese are still very proficient. Of course, he is most proficient in Japanese, for the simple reason that he will become familiar with it after listening to it a lot, which is also the origin of his nickname.
"Escorting the stones comes first, don't worry about the rest, just when they fart." Wei Laoshi said.
This is also the reason why the bayonet sent Wei Laoshi to come, he can suppress the matter.
If the mule is allowed to come, he will have to go back nine times out of ten if he hears the comments of these passengers in his temper, and he can do it if he can't do it.
Dewey nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead on the stone, and Wei Laoshi said, "Xian'er, you can sleep for a while, I'll look at the stone." β
They hadn't really rested for a day and two nights, but they had just begun to sleep on the plane from Kara in Balletan to the Mandeb naval supply base, and they didn't sleep very well.
"I'm not sleepy yet, why don't you sleep first, and then you can change me later." Dewey said.
"Okay, then I'm welcome, I'll sleep first, you call me in two hours, remember to change the stone for a blood bag."
After Wei Laoshi finished speaking, he leaned back in his seat and fell asleep, while Dewey continued to take care of the stones.
After the plane ascended into the stratosphere, the flight state stabilized, and the captain sent a voice message to the passengers, which was nothing more than a clichΓ© about safety.
Dewey didn't understand anyway, and concentrated on taking care of the stone.
Seeing that the blood bag was empty, he hurriedly took out the spare blood bag in the refrigerator and replaced it with the stone, and after looking at the time, only an hour had passed, and when he looked down from the porthole, he still saw land.
"It's so slow, it would be nice to be able to get to Paris with a whoosh." Dewey complained secretly.
Time passed slowly, and after about two hours, the plane entered the Mediterranean Sea and in another three hours was in Paris.
Dewey didn't want to wake Wei Laoshi and wanted him to rest more, but he didn't expect Wei Laoshu to wake up by himself.
He looked at the table below and said, "Why don't you call me?" β
"You can sleep again, I'm not sleepy anyway, and when I get to Paris, I still have to negotiate with those people, and I have to keep my spirits up." Dewey said.
"Two hours is enough," Wei Lao wet rubbed his eyes, "I tell you Xian'er, you must remember, you must sleep when you should sleep, the great teacher Lenin taught us to ......"
"People who don't take breaks don't work." Dewey smiled and continued.
"I don't know why don't you go to sleep." Wei Laoshi said.
"Okay, I'll sleep for a while, and you will ask me to change you in a while."
Dewey handed the stone to Wei Laoshi, leaned back in the seat and was about to sleep, when he suddenly heard a shouting sound from the economy class behind him.
He turned his head to look behind him and asked, "What's going on in the back?" β
"I don't know, Arabic, I don't understand much." Wei Laoshi said.
Arabic happened to be one of the three foreign languages that were only limited to understanding, and Wei Laoshi could only hear a few classic curses, and the others were no different from Dewey.
Originally, the flight took off in the early morning, and the noise became louder and louder, which finally caused the dissatisfaction of the first-class guests.
Sitting in the front row of the first class cabin, a passenger who was also dressed in Arabic clothes couldn't help but call the flight attendant and said, "What the hell is going on in the back, can you let him be quiet." β
"I'm sorry, we'll deal with it right away." The flight attendant said apologetically, and then hurriedly walked to the economy class in the back.
After a while, the flight attendant came back and said to everyone: "A passenger in economy class suffers from fear of heights and is clamoring to land, which affects everyone's rest, we apologize to everyone on behalf of the company, and we will comfort this passenger as soon as possible." β
Acrophobia?
The first-class passengers all laughed.
"Really, what kind of plane do you take if you have a fear of heights?"
"Didn't your airline warn passengers?"
"Hurry up and calm him down, it's noisy......"
The previous Arab passenger said: "I have a suggestion, why don't you let the captain explain to him that the plane is safe in the air." β
"Yes, let the captain explain, I think that's the best way to go."
"Anyway, it's the autopilot stage, and there's no problem with the captain leaving for a while."
"Whatever method you use, hurry up and calm him down, if he goes crazy again, who knows what will happen......"
Someone followed, and the stewardess had to say, "Please wait a minute, I'll go and ask the captain." β
Seeing this, Wei Laoshi whispered to Dewey: "Xian'er, be careful, it seems that something is wrong." β
"What's wrong?" Dewey asked.
"Hopefully I'm wrong, I'm worried that someone has hijacked the plane." Wei Laoshi said, his eyes always fixed on the Arab before.
"Hijacking?"
Dewey's sleepiness immediately disappeared and he asked, "How did you come up with the idea of hijacking?" β
"Because it's such a coincidence. Think about it, if a person really knows that he has a fear of heights, how can he still fly? Also, the man's suggestion to ask the captain to go over to appease him has no practical meaning, if the captain can appease the person with a fear of heights, there is no fear of heights in this world. On top of that, he, as well as the few who echoed the loudest, were Arabs, just like the acrophobia, and one couldn't help but think about it. Wei Laoshi explained.
"Shall we stop them?" Dewey asked.
"No, they haven't acted yet, we don't have any evidence that they are going to hijack the plane, we can only wait and see, I hope I think too much, you just get ready." Wei Laoshi said.
Dewey nodded, staring at the Arab intently.
At this moment, the flight attendant had finished reporting to the captain, and the captain opened the cockpit door and walked out of it.
Suddenly, the Arab sitting in the front row jumped out, reached out and dialed the stewardess to the side, and then pressed the cab door down.
Before the captain could figure out what was happening, a pistol was already pressed against his head.
At about the same time, three more passengers stood up, each pulling out a pistol and shouting in English: "No one is allowed to move!" This plane was taken over by us! β
There was chaos in the first class cabin, and all the passengers shouted in surprise, and one female passenger was so frightened that she stood up and ran to the back.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out suddenly, and the female passenger was shot in the chest and fell to the ground, blood instantly stained her clothes red, and her legs were still kicking unconsciously.
"Quiet! Whoever dares to speak again will die! The man who fired the shot yelled.
Gunshots were also heard in the economy class in the back, and it seemed that the hijackers were not the only four people, and all of them were armed with weapons, and no one knew how they brought their guns on the plane.
Seeing that the hijacker's pistol was real, the passengers were all silent, and no one dared to make another sound, and there was only the sound of teeth clashing in the cabin.
Dewey wanted to stand up at the first moment of the incident, but was held down by Wei Laoshi.
Because the stone bed needed to be fixed, Dewey and Wei Laoshi's position was at the end of the first-class cabin, and they were far away from the hijackers, and now was not the time to make a move, they had to wait for the opportunity.
The hijacker in front of the cab heard the gunshots and shouted without looking back: "Yi Pu Racin, you are doing a good job, whoever dares to speak again will kill him directly." β
It was clear that he was the leader of the hijackers, and the captain raised his hands in the air and said in a trembling voice: "You can't do this, you will ......"
Bang!
The leader of the hijackers raised his pistol and slammed the handle into the captain's head, blood running down his forehead, blurring his eyes and smashing back the rest of his words.
He pointed his gun at the co-pilot inside and said coldly, "You, come out!" β
The co-pilot honestly raised his hands, got out of the seat, and stepped out of the cab.
The leader of the hijackers glanced into the cab, patted the co-pilot's face, and said, "Very good, you are very smart, you did not press the alarm, otherwise you would be dead by now." β
The co-pilot trembled, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. It's not that he didn't dare to press the alarm button, but the incident just now was too sudden and he didn't react.
The leader of the hijackers escorted the two pilots and the flight attendant into the first-class cabin and said, "Abdullah, you go and control the plane." β
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me."
One of the hijackers went to the cockpit and took over the plane.
The leader of the hijackers glanced over the first-class cabin and said slowly, "Now, everyone get out of their seats and go to the economy class at the back." β
The other two hijackers immediately grabbed the passengers next to them, pushed and kicked them backwards, and shouted: "Get up, get back!" β
The passengers, intimidated by their obscenity, did not dare to speak, and honestly walked to the back, for fear that they would be shot if they walked slowly.
Neither Dewey nor Wei Laoshi moved, and Yi Pu Racin noticed them, immediately pointed his gun at them, and asked, "Why don't you move?" β
Wei Laoshi raised his hands and said, "I'm sorry, we have patients and can't leave here." β
"Leave, or die, you choose!" Ipurahim said.
"Wait a minute, can you hear me finish?" Wei Laoshi said.
Ipurahim was about to shoot, but he heard the leader of the hijackers say, "Let him speak." β
"I don't know what you're going to do, as long as it's not like 911, you're going to need hostages. We are the best hostages, better suited than anyone else. Wei Laoshi said.
The leader of the hijackers laughed and asked, "How do you prove that you are the best?" β
"We are from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China." Wei Laoshi said.
"Huaxia Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"
The eyes of the leader of the hijackers suddenly lit up, if there was a diplomat as a hostage, especially a Chinese diplomat who is one of the five permanent members of the Security Council, then the impact would be even greater, and their goal would be easier to achieve.
He asked, "How do you prove that you are from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China?" β
"The flight was delayed for half an hour in order to wait for us, isn't it enough to explain, except for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, which other Chinese can have this kind of treatment?" Wei Laoshi asked rhetorically.