Chapter Ninety-Seven: Oil Spills

As for where this passage leads, Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know, and he doesn't have time to understand, no matter where it leads, it's better than staying here anyway.

After Luo Xiaofeng showed his strength, everyone's trust in Luo Xiaofeng reached its peak, and naturally he would be obedient at this time, so although only one person could enter the passage at a time, but in an orderly situation, the people above would soon finish.

After Luo Xiaofeng watched almost all the people go down, he immediately pulled up the black-clothed man whose body was still intact just now, and covered the passage with his broad body to cover the underground door.

After doing all this, Luo Xiaofeng followed the pace of everyone, and at the front of the team, Xue Min was leading the team.

This passage is almost exactly the same as the one encountered before, although the underground gate is very narrow, but after going down, the whole passage is very wide.

"Gangan, we can't hide like this for long!" Xue Min said a little anxiously.

"I know, I don't have a way to do it now, at least here, hide for half an hour more, it's to save a life." Luo Xiaofeng said with a frown.

Of course, he knew that he could hide for a while, but he couldn't hide for a lifetime, but he didn't have much to do now.

"What's the cargo here!?" Tang Xiao lifted the cargo covered with gray tarpaulins on both sides of the cabin, and it was one parachute bag after another.

"Can we jump off the plane directly with the mountain on our backs?" The crowd didn't know who asked this, and everyone looked at each other, as if they all thought it was feasible.

"But I don't think the people here have ever learned to skydive, are you sure you can keep calm and open your parachute in extremely high altitude conditions?" Xue Min pushed his glasses and asked, immediately rejecting the answer.

"Teacher Xue, don't we have no other way, I think you can try, and those who don't want to try can stay!" Tang Xiao said cautiously.

"That's right, if you stay on it, you might be solved by someone with a shot, so it's better to fight!"

"yes, give it a try!"

"Anyway, I do."

"Teacher, you also heard that the guard said that according to the character of their captain, the other party will not let us go at all, regardless of whether the goal is achieved or not." Said another student from Friendship Middle School.

There was constant echoing in the crowd.

"Don't think about it, it's really impossible." Xue Min replied with a wry smile, "Even if all of you can calm down and open the parachute correctly, then there is still a problem, and that is the height." ”

"When flying normally, the altitude of civil airliners is generally above 8,000-10,000 meters, at such an altitude, the air pressure outside the window is very low, how low is it? So low that you can barely open the plane door. ”

Even if you finally open the cabin, you'll be sucked out of the window in minutes, along with your seats. Even if you succeed in jumping, the environment outside the plane is quite harsh, in addition to fear of heights, there are various problems such as low temperature and lack of oxygen waiting for you. Therefore, a passenger parachuting from a height of 10,000 meters is basically committing suicide. ”

Once again, the crowd fell silent.

No one wants to send them to death, just now I said that I would try it, mainly because it seemed to be really feasible, but after hearing the objective reasons that Xue Min said, they were all coaxed again.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't speak from beginning to end, of course he knew what Xue Min said, this was common sense, but Xue Min's words still caused him to think.

After a while, Luo Xiaofeng raised his head and said, "The key point is the height and proficiency of the parachute, what if these problems can be solved?" ”

Xue Min was stunned, and then asked a little funny, "How to solve it?" You can't try to convince the other person to lower the height, right? Now we are flying at an altitude of 13,000 meters. ”

Xue Min said, pointing to the flight altitude displayed on the pipe behind him.

"In addition to landing, when will the plane lower altitude?" Luo Xiaofeng raised his head and asked.

"How do I know......" Xue Min was asked, her knowledge of airplanes was basically obtained from various media, but which media would say this?

"Come on!" Luo Xiaofeng said with some excitement, "If the plane is short of fuel, the other party will definitely ask Kyushu to send a tanker to refuel this plane, then the altitude will definitely be reduced!" ”

"As for the problem of everyone's proficiency in umbrella driving, I also have a way to solve it! Everybody come with me! ”

Luo Xiaofeng said, took out the satellite phone on his body and quickly called the other party, and as soon as the phone was connected, he hurriedly said: "Director An, there is a problem, the plane has been leaking oil, but the other party has been covering up the situation, I am afraid that if this continues, the plane will crash." ”

"What did you say?" An Yuan on the other end was anxious.

"But it doesn't matter, I used to graduate from the aviation academy, and according to my observations, it is very likely that the wiring of the gasoline system is broken." Luo Xiaofeng said unhappily.

But the sound of clattering footsteps overhead pressed everyone's nerves.

Of course Luo Xiaofeng was lying, how could he be a graduate of the Aviation Academy, but when he was resting on the plane, he just read a few magazines about airplanes, but he really didn't expect that he could still use it today.

The reason why he didn't dare to tell An Yuan the truth was that time was very tight now, and second, even if An Yuan said it, he wouldn't agree, even if Luo Xiaofeng was very sure.

"Wait a minute." An Yuan immediately put down the phone and shouted loudly to his subordinates behind: "Quick, pick up the airport!" ”

Ten seconds later.

"Hey, there is indeed a possibility of an oil leak from the plane, now listen, report your location, now we will guide you in which direction, you can see if it is in the end." On the other end of the satellite phone, an unfamiliar call came, Luo Xiaofeng closed his eyes and knew that it was a maintenance person, and immediately reported his location, and the so-called maintenance room was in front.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over quickly, split the locked door with a knife, and after opening it, the chaotic and complicated lines inside directly made him a little dizzy.

"Listen to me, if it's really the oil leak caused by the wiring, then it must be that the yellow and red wires on the fourth row of the third column on the right are broken, and there is already contact with each other, now you just need to take them away and take them back separately." The repair personnel on the opposite side tried their best to speak slowly in the vernacular, hoping that Luo Xiaofeng could figure it out.

"Okay." Luo Xiaofeng replied lightly, and his eyes began to look for the two so-called yellow and red lines in the system.

"Found!" Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise, and the satellite phone was obviously relieved, and said, "Okay, now ......"

"Cut them off first, won't you?" Luo Xiaofeng took the knife as he spoke.

"Yes." The other side replied.

At this time, Luo Xiaofeng had cut off the two lines from their original positions, but the maintenance personnel on the other end of the satellite phone obviously thought that he was saying that he had separated the yellow and red.

"Okay, cut it off, and then pick them up back to the previous line." Said the maintenance man.

"That's it!" Luo Xiaofeng looked at the red and yellow lines that crossed together and said happily, "The plane is starting to leak, you send a tanker!" ”