Seven minutes, the time that can pass in the blink of an eye, is especially long in the cabin at this time.

Because it could be the last seven minutes of everyone's life, if another plane fails to intercept the missile.

But this group of guys is obviously not very conscious of death, compared to Kate's previous panic, everyone else is in a state of old gods. After all, this is not the first time they have faced a situation of hitting the streets, and they have faced worse situations before, and this time is not bad.

Therefore, it is impossible to have that kind of picture of making a phone call to say goodbye to your family and friends before you die.

And their group is basically alone, if they go to hell, the only regret may be the huge amount of money in their bank account that has nowhere to be squandered.

In the cabin at this time, the strongest desire to survive should be Kate.

The temperature in the cabin was very moderate, but cold sweat was still oozing from her forehead, but she herself didn't seem to feel the sour tingling of sweat seeping into her eye sockets at all, her tight face was full of concentration, her eyes were fixed on the rapidly scrolling code on the screen, and ten fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Time is slowly passing at a rate of sixty seconds per minute......

Under the cowboy's warning, Joe closed his mouth for a few minutes, and seriously searched the main system for the locator program.

All that's left in the cabin is the feedback sound of Kate clicking on the virtual keyboard and the low honk of the plane's engine......

Oh yes, and Lukka chewing gum.

……

About six minutes and forty seconds had passed.

There was a loud roar in the distance!

"Boom !!!!"

The shock wave swept across the sky pushed the clouds out in all directions, creating a huge hole!

Although the shock wave was extremely faint when it passed through the plane, the cabin shook violently for a while, and the warning lights flashed incessantly.

Looking at the skyrocketing fire behind the plane, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The loud bang indicates that the missile has been successfully intercepted.

The crowd probably survived for about twenty minutes.

"Uh...... Can I speak now? ”

Joe asked tentatively and quietly.

"I suggest you keep your mouth shut." Lukka handed Joe two pieces of gum.

……

After a brief jolt of the plane, a signal from another plane was heard over the communicator.

"You've got twenty minutes."

"So are you." Cowboy picked up the microphone and replied.

Because the other side intercepted the missile launched by the headquarters in the Americas, the satellite monitoring system will certainly find out the reason why the missile did not concentrate on the target as soon as possible, and find and lock on the location of the plane that intercepted the missile.

This means that when the next wave of missile bombardment comes, it will no longer be just one missile, but there should be two, or even more, and the extra missiles will be used to bomb the aircraft that intercept missiles.

"Good luck then."

The voice of the other party was heard in the communicator, and then the communication was cut off.

……

After learning that the first missile had been successfully intercepted, Kate was noticeably calmer.

She had twenty minutes left, and she was confident that she would be able to crack the code of the metal vault in that time.

……

At this time, the most idle person is Luo.

He sat in one of the seats in the cabin, buckled up. Surrounded by corpses lying on their backs.

The cowboy asks him to contact Zach, but at this point Zach plays a disappearance.

Everyone else has something to do, Chris is flying the plane, Joe and Lukka are sabotaging the location program, Crocodile is controlling the entire plane's weapon system, and Kate is cracking the code, leaving Law alone in the corner.

It can be said that whether he successfully escaped or died tragically from the bombardment of missiles, it is not something that Luo can control, and he himself is very comfortable waiting for the result.

Anyway, in this case, the cowboy has already made the most appropriate arrangements, and Luo has no better proposal.

Although he is relatively close to Zach, a super hacker, Luo is actually not good at computer technology, so don't expect him to help Kate in cracking passwords.

Glancing at the others who were busy, Luo turned his head expressionlessly, slowly wiped the blood-stained dagger clean, and then put it back into the knife groove at the calf, and fastened the metal buckle.

He then pulled out a pistol from his waist and carefully checked the magazine and bullets......

He pulled out the bullets one by one, reversed the order, and put them back into the magazine one by one, and no one knew what the autistic kid was messing with.

After examining his firearm, he put it away contentedly.

He opened his backpack again, pulled out a bag of fresh bread slices, and ate it with relish, completely ignoring the others in the cabin.

The big artery of the guy who "sitting" next to him was still bleeding, his head was crooked, and his eyes were wide as if he was looking at Luo, but Luo was eating unaffected.

Chew the bread in your mouth.

It was as if he had forgotten that he was in a plane that was about to be blown to pieces.

……

In fact, just like the scene at this moment, Law is also a marginal figure in the club, or rather, he will always unconsciously hover on the edge.

Almost everyone in this team has a clear position.

For example, Chris as a mechanic, Luka the sniper, Zack as a logistics hacker, Crocodile as a weapons expert, and Joe as a killer and tattoo artist, there will always be a place for each of them to a greater or lesser extent.

But Luo's positioning is more vague, he doesn't have an accurate position in this team, he is good at killing, but not as versatile as Joe, he knows some first aid, but he definitely can't reach the professional level of a doctor.

Perhaps, he was just intoxicated by the feeling of the moment when the cold blade slashed through the hot artery......

In Joe's words:

"This kid has a big problem, maybe a pervert."

……

Just like at this moment, the guy who sits in the pile of corpses and eats with relish, if you want to say that he is fine, then there is a problem.

Let's go, just like that, Luo finished nibbling on a bag of bread slices.

Throwing the bag aside, Law glanced at his watch.

About ten minutes passed.

He turned his head to look at Kate and the others, who were kneeling on the ground frantically decoding, and did not speak.

It seems that the metal bin has not yet been able to be unlocked.

He thought about it for a moment and unzipped his backpack......

Pull out a bunch of hot dogs from inside......

……