Near 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the blazing golden sun hung high in the sky over the land of Africa, shining brightly on the "An-12" 4,000 meters above the ground.

A few minutes ago, the "An-12" officially entered northern Sierra Leone, and there is still half an hour to go before it will reach its destination.

But at this time!

"Whoa—"

A violent whistling sounded in the sky in the distance, and a dark green jet fighter, cutting through the sky at supersonic speed, came straight for the An-12 from behind.

In less than a cup of tea, it came to the left side of the An-12, which maintained a cruising speed of 600 kilometers, and reduced speed to maintain a state of level flight.

"Fack!"

Through the cockpit window, seeing this fighter jet that suddenly appeared, the pilot of the An-12 couldn't help but explode all the way.

"Turn on the radio communication." The fighter pilot reached out and tapped his headset.

"Mr. Yuri, we're in trouble." The pilot of the An-12 was helpless, and if he didn't want to be beaten down, he could only do it.

As soon as the silent radio was turned on, the warning words of the combat pilot came from the headset: "This is the South Kabala Air Force, you must immediately transfer to Kabbalah Airport for inspection, direction 0-2-9, please follow the instructions, otherwise I will activate the emergency plan." ”

"Damn, what's wrong?" The three brothers, who were sitting in the rear cabin, glanced at the fighter outside and ran to the cockpit at the same time.

At this moment, the originally leisurely flight time disappeared in an instant, leaving only tension and uneasiness.

"We have been locked in by him and have demanded that we be transferred to Kabalah airport immediately or they will shoot us down."

Hearing the pilot's words, Vitaly's face turned pale and he scolded angrily: "Go to the horse, how did he find us." ”

"It seems that our old friend, Mr. Valentine, has been working very hard lately, and this time he finally caught him, and he didn't even have a place to run."

Xing Feng smiled self-deprecatingly with a bitter face, turned to Yuri and said, "Brother, contact them and see what went wrong." ”

"I'm on the phone."

Yuri glanced up at the fighter jet, reached out and motioned for the pilot to stabilize first, and put the phone to his ear.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yuri immediately said: "Lieutenant Colonel Saden, I'm Yuri, I'm sorry to call your emergency number, we were bitten by Interpol, you ......"

"I've got something here right now, I'll get in touch with you later." Lieutenant Colonel Saden glanced at the two members of the Interpol investigation team standing in front of him, and hung up the phone directly.

"What's the going on with you at this point?" Yuri looked at the beeping phone and almost smashed it to the ground.

"Bang ......"

"Dingding......

"Fack,, what's going on!"

Listening to the resounding and numbing sound on the fuselage, Yuri's hand shook and he was so frightened that the phone fell directly to the ground.

"That idiot fired." Although Xingfeng does not want to believe it, it is true.

The An-12 did not respond for a long time, and the fighter had already run to the rear and was firing warning shots.

"Fire? Are they crazy? Vitaly opened his mouth in disbelief.

However, through the small hole in the fuselage, more than a dozen "starlight" spilled into the cabin made him have to believe that they had indeed been strafed by fighter jets just now.

"Call the transporter, please follow the instructions immediately, this is the last reminder." The combat force circled back to the left side of the An-12 and made a warning right roll maneuver, taking off to the right side of the An-12.

"Hell, he had a warning?" Less than 20 seconds after making a phone call, the guy started attacking, which made Yuri a little panicked for a while.

This is too bad to play according to the routine!

"Damn, I knew something was going to happen sooner or later, what are we going to do this time?" Vitaly is clever and eloquent, but he lacks a sense of the big picture.

As soon as he is confronted with such an emergency, he becomes helpless!

"Give you 5 seconds to think about it, and if you agree, shake your wings, and the timer begins."

Hearing the threat of combat power again, Vitaly seemed to be able to see the corners of his smug mouth, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I really want to fly a plane and kill him." ”

"At the speed of our broken plane, if we can catch up. I wanted to kill him, too. Xing Feng pursed his lips and buried himself in thought.

At this time, the An-12 suddenly began to sway slightly from side to side!

"Gentlemen, I think I've got to land, I don't want to die in this place."

The pilot was afraid, after all, he was just an ordinary person recruited by the company, not a "crazy person" who specialized in dangerous work.

"No, we can't go to Kabbalah airport, we don't have papers, and we'll be arrested and jailed as soon as we land, do you understand?" Yuri was a little anxious and angry.

"But we are in a bunch of 'bombs' on horseback, and if we don't land, it will turn into fireworks." The co-pilot also panicked, turned back and yelled at Yuri.

"Damn, you two bastards,......" Yuri was angry.

"We have to land according to their demands, your business has nothing to do with us, we are just pilots on payroll."

Under the instinctive desire to survive, the pilot no longer cared about the reaction of the three brothers, and immediately turned on the radio and said: "We agree to land, request to land at Kabala Airport, but the GPS has been damaged just now, please lead the way in front." ”

"Please maintain your current speed and make sure you follow me." The combat force issued a command, and accelerated to 200 meters directly in front of the An-12.

"Click~"

The sound of a pistol loading sounded!

A figure as strong as a black bear walked up to the pilot: "We are going to land, not at Kabbalah airport, but here." ”

"Sir...... Mr. ......"

The pilot felt the coldness on his head, and his whole body was wrapped in an inexplicable breath of death, swallowed his dry throat, and stumbled: "Sir, you ...... Are you sure...... Isn't that a joke? ”

There is an endless African savannah down here, not to mention the runway for landing, and there is not even a cement road.

Seeing the pilot being stared at the head with a gun, the co-pilot's anger just now was instantly doused with a basin of cold water, and he boldly said: "Sir, you can't do this to us, we are only responsible for the flight, and other things ......"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Xing Feng let out a loud shout, interrupted him, and continued: "Give you two choices, one, now I will let your heads bloom, and two, now, immediately, immediately, reduce the altitude and land for Lao Tzu." ”

As he spoke, Xing Feng patted the pilot's shoulder, slowed down his tone, and said unusually gently: "I am a good person who is reasonable, whether I want to die or live, I have put the initiative in your own hands." ”

Unlike Yuri and Vitaly, Torture Wind is not so gentle.