In the tower hall, looking out of the tower's floor-to-ceiling windows, the huge body of NH137 is constantly enlarged and approached in front of you.

The crowd panicked, and their faces turned pale with fright.

In their eyes, NH137 is like a giant beast the size of a mountain.

The beast roared, whistling in a howling wind and slamming into the tower.

Fear, screams, filled the tower in an instant.

Despair is in the air.

Needless to say, as long as NH137 crashes into the tower, with its huge body and speed, the chances of survival are as slim as an ant.

The NH137 body was thrown inside, and the body was approaching the tower.

"Stomp!!"

In the cockpit, Wang Zun yelled.

First Officer Nakano didn't even think about it and slammed on the brake plate.

The wheels rubbed against the ground, the sparks rose, and a deafening stabbing sound sounded, which shook the eardrums of everyone in the tower and the airport.

Wang Zun held the joystick and pulled it in one direction.

Stop me!!

On the tower, NH137 was still approaching, approaching in less than a second.

Many closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

SAT, police, onlookers, eyes were split, hearts were pounding, and they could only watch dryly, watching as this impending major casualty event unfolded.

They have forgotten about hijacking.

All they know is that there will be a lot of casualties and a major accident that cannot be saved.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three-second ......

Well?

Inside the tower, all the people at the airport who closed their eyes listened to the sound of the wheels sliding in their ears, which was extremely harsh.

However, except for the sliding sound.

Nothing else.

They froze, confused.

What about the loud crash that should come?

Slowly open your eyes and look.

"This!!"

Anyone who saw it clearly shook their bodies violently, and their hearts were terrified.

The NH137 crashed into the tower as expected.

I saw NH137 flung over, the tail of the plane flicked over, only less than one meter away from the tower.

This meter is the distance between life and death.

The tower's floor-to-ceiling windows were shaking, the doors were shaking, and although NH137 didn't hit it, the body shook and brought howling gusts, and the wind was very strong, like a small tornado.

Feel everything in front of you.

Look at the shaking of NH137 in front of you.

The body kept spinning, turning in circles, but it never collided with the tower.

In the tower hall, everyone couldn't help but feel weak, and there was a kind of aftermath of the disaster.

There is even a kind of horror that shocks the mind.

Looking at the continuous rotation of NH137's body, and the turning of the screen, a word popped up in the minds of everyone who saw this scene.

Car Drift!

They read that right, NH137 is drifting.

It's like a car driver doing acrobatics, driving a car, drifting in place and spinning in circles.

It's just that it's not the car that's drifting around now.

It's a civil aircraft dozens of times larger than a car!

"Is this driving an airplane like a car?" Piloting the fighter plane, he looked down at Fujihiro Shoji from the sky, dumbfounded.

The plane is acrobatic, and as an ace pilot, Fuji Shoji will also.

The premise is that the plane is in the air.

After all, airplanes do acrobatics, that's an air show.

But the drift of the airplane acrobatics on the ground, or the acrobatics of the car, is absolutely unprecedented, and no one has ever done it, because it is completely giving for nothing, giving away people's heads.

However, NH137 on the ground was doing this kind of desperate car drift, and there were 231 people sitting in it.

He is not alone in his thoughts.

The airport is available to all.

They watched as NH137 kept drifting and turning in circles, slowly slowing down with friction, and kept its distance from the tower until the end of the day.

"Are you sure it's an airplane?"

Somehow, someone rubbed their eyes and stared at NH137 vigorously, always feeling like they were hallucinating.

I think NH137 is a car.

Someone else was whispering, "Is this sending a man who drives a car to fly a plane?" ”

No one can answer his words.

Because, his words are nonsense, but there is some truth.

In the cockpit.

"Stomp!"

"Put!"

"Stomp!"

"Put!"

…

Wang Zun had a regular rule and gave instructions to the co-captain Nakano.

Every time a word is shouted, it will control the swing of the joystick in the hand, and the push and release of the reverse pusher.

Takeshi Morita and First Officer Nakano understand very well.

It was a series of operations before and after Wang Zun that made the crisis resolved.

The whole process is up to now, the cockpit is quiet, and there is only Wang Zun's words word by word.

The atmosphere was tense, and Takeshi Morita and Deputy Captain Nakano didn't even dare to breathe, concentrating on Wang Zun's command.

As the authorities, how could the two not be clear about the changes in NH137.

NH137 is drifting.

Kamikawa-kun is controlling the drift of flight NH137, twisting the crisis of rollover, and bringing them what a visual feast.

Unbelievable.

What the hell did he do?

Airplanes and automobiles, although they are both called vehicles, but the operation is different, and there is a big difference in size.

Morita Takeshi looked at Wang Zun in a daze, and suddenly remembered what Wang Zun said to himself when he was piloting the plane.

"I have 2,000 hours of experience flying an airplane."

The words echo in the mind.

His gaze became more and more strange, and he wanted to ask Wang Zun.

"What? Kamikawa-kun, in addition to 2,000 hours of experience in flying an airplane, you also have 2,000 hours of experience in driving a car, and you have also fused the two experiences. ”

Time flies.

NH137, which was drifting in a circle, gradually slowed down and slowly stopped.

Take a closer look.

NH137 stopped, tail towards the tower......

The distance between the two is still one meter!

After being stunned for a minute or two, the people at the airport reacted and came back to their senses from the 'Akinayama Drift'.

"Quick! The plane passenger elevator drove over, and all the police officers, SAT people, came with me. ”

Minister Saito, who was in charge of the hijacking, stepped forward.

The action is neat and uniform, and there is no mud and water.

When the passenger ladder car approached the hatch, Minister Saito raised his left hand at the level of his head and shook it with five fingers.

SAT personnel quickly stepped in front of the plane and at the tail of the plane, and some people had already passed through the equipment and climbed to the top of the plane, which was done quickly and in a few minutes.

As for the police, one by one, the police cars drove up, approached NH137, stopped, opened the car door and got down, leaned against the car door, and drove their pistols in the direction of NH137.

As soon as Minister Saito gives an order, the SAT will attack immediately.

The atmosphere froze all at once, and the tension was extreme.

Media reporters picked up cameras to follow, and onlookers also picked up their mobile phones to capture.

Staring at NH137, Minister Saito's face was grim and his eyes were like eagles.

"Minister Saito is all set." The subordinate handed out a megaphone.

Taking the radio from his subordinates, Minister Saito nodded, "Wait for my orders, you are in action." ”

"Hey!"

The situation in NH137 is unknown, and it is not known whether the assailants were in possession of lethal weapons.

It is not wise to force the attack, and it is easy to cause casualties to the hostages.

To make sure nothing goes wrong.

Minister Saito does not intend to take a strong attack, but intends to use both soft and hard.

Take persuasion first.

On the other side,

Inside NH137 flights.

When the plane stopped, the passengers in the cockpit were relieved, felt alive, and hugged each other happily.

……

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