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Thinking back to the air crash crisis management method that Steford told him, as well as the targeted training he had done in the flight simulator before, Zhou Ping, a master of art, operated in the cockpit in an orderly manner??? ?

With a dazzling burst of emergency maneuvers, the plane gradually stabilized and no longer shook and slid away.

At this moment, Zhou Ping's mood that had been hanging finally relaxed.

Subsequently, he immediately contacted the dispatch desk to inform him of the accident on the plane, asked to return immediately, and made corresponding rescue preparations.

After a brief silence on the dispatch desk, which received the news, it reacted quickly.

Ambulances and fire trucks were all ready in a very short time.

The airport has also deliberately cleared two runways to allow aircraft to make emergency landings.

Under the strong cold wind pressure, Zhou Ping, who was pale, turned the plane and flew towards San Francisco International Airport again.

When he drove the airliner to the airport, the two parallel runways in the airport were already lit up.

After confirming the runway with the dispatching desk, Zhou Ping sat up straight and cheered up.

You must know that the landing of the plane is also a very dangerous thing, and you must not be sloppy.

Moreover, it was the first time for Zhou Ping to fly such a large passenger plane to land, and everything only existed in theory and virtual practice, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

Of course, thanks to Zhou Ping's strong learning ability and extremely high level of aircraft piloting, although he drove a passenger plane, everything went very smoothly.

With the great attention and full cooperation of the command center, the passenger plane landed on the runway like a huge giant bird under the control of Zhou Ping.

The sliding speed slowly slowed down until the moment he stopped moving, Zhou Ping finally let out a long breath, sat on his back in the driver's seat, and rubbed his hands together on his almost stiff face!

Nima, it's finally over, it's finally a success!

Let's hope this round goes well!

To be honest, Zhou Ping definitely didn't want to experience this Alexander feeling again.

He felt his cheeks go numb, and his muscles twitched unconsciously.

When the plane stopped, the fire engine and ambulance that had been waiting next to it were roaring under the plane.

The cabin door opened, and a group of frightened passengers fled the plane in a hurry.

No one was injured, or passengers who were slightly injured, came to what they thought was safe, and did not leave immediately, but watched the plane with various emotions.

Passengers who were seriously injured or were too frightened and were not emotionally stable were quickly taken away from the airport by ambulance and rushed to the hospital.

They are very fortunate that if the plane is in an accident, the chances of survival are slim.

At that time, everyone was 100% desperate, but they never expected that the flight that they had been sitting on for eight lifetimes had an accident, and they would be able to return safely!

Everyone has to wonder if they are being ...... by Lady Luck Or maybe the god of the heavenly cover is particularly favored.

Just when Zhou Ping was panting and slumped in the cockpit to stabilize his mood without any image, there was a somewhat piercing buzzer in the cabin.

Only then did he react and dragged his slightly tired body to open the hatch.

After slowly walking out of the cabin, Zhou Ping looked up and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

I didn't expect that there were still people, especially the people in the first class, except for the more seriously injured people, no one else was in a hurry to get off the plane.

Moreover, the gazes of everyone looking at him were very complicated.

There is guilt, there is happiness, there is joy...... But there is an emotion called worship in it.

The great horror between life and death, as the first-class passenger closest to the cockpit, is undoubtedly the deepest.

If it weren't for Zhou Ping's standing up and resoluteness, I'm afraid that the entire people on the plane would have turned into a pile of miserable corpses at this time...... Well, ground meat might be more appropriate.

When everyone looked at Zhou Ping with complicated thoughts, the young woman who was holding the little girl before found the scar on Zhou Ping's arm, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, asking very nervously and with concern.

"Sir, you're hurt! Sit down and rest, and I'll call a doctor for you." ”

As she spoke, the young woman shouted to the medical staff who came up, "Doctor, there are still people injured here, please come over immediately." ”

Feeling the softness coming from his arm, Zhou Ping waved his hand and said to the emergency nurse who came to him: "Hey, angels, leave me alone, there are still three seriously injured people in there who need your help, go quickly!"

With that, he took the initiative to get out of the way.

This time, it is inevitable to feel the plump softness full of elasticity again.

After greeting him respectfully, several oncoming emergency responders quickly entered the cockpit and lifted the three unconscious pilots out of the plane.

Of course, they also asked Zhou Ping to go to the hospital for an examination, but Zhou Ping said that it was just some skin trauma, and it was okay to bandage it casually.

The young woman immediately took the initiative to take over the task and wanted to bandage Zhou Ping's wounds with her own hands.

I have to say that when Zhou Ping took off his shirt and showed a well-defined chest muscle and eight perfect abdominal muscles, the men present were secretly envious.

The woman's eyes are even brighter.

The young woman who was bandaging her wound felt his strong male hormonal breath, and her face suddenly turned red.

Her technique is very professional, she wipes Zhou Ping's wounds, and she is very skillful in bandaging, and she seems to be very experienced.

Zhou Ping guessed that she must have studied nursing professionally.

In the end, she also tied two very cute bows on Zhou Ping's arms, which made people cry and laugh.

At the same time, everyone stepped forward to thank him for saving his life and apologized for his words.

The most exaggerated is the contrasting sissy man.

He came to Zhou Ping in a few steps, bowed deeply, and said to Zhou Ping very reverently: "Big brother, hello, my name is Nishiguchi Tetsuo, your life-saving grace cannot be repaid, from now on, I will be your little brother." ”

Listening to this sissy who seemed to be a bit of a second-class student, Zhou Ping was a little speechless.

What is this?

Brother is not a black club, I also have a little brother, what do you want you to do?

"Hey, man, stand up and talk, don't be so serious, I don't need a little brother, if you can talk, you can be friends. Zhou Ping waved his hand.

"Okay, big brother, please advise. Tetsuo Nishiguchi shouted to Zhou Ping again, and then stood up straight.

From his eyes, Zhou Ping saw full of fanaticism and worship.

It's a pity that this thing is a man, if it is a woman......

Well, for example, that sweet girl who does not know the fire is good, or maybe the gentle young woman next to her seems to be okay with it.

Just when Zhou Ping was thinking nonsense, an old voice sounded next to him.

"Hello, sir. My name is Kazuhito Yoshihara, thank you for saving my life, and as a token of my sincere gratitude, please accept this gift.

The old man named Yoshihara Kazuhito held a rectangular box in both hands and handed it to Zhou Ping.

"What is this?"

Zhou Ping looked at the box suspiciously, just looking at the carving and workmanship on the box, he knew that what was in this box was definitely not a simple object.

Just when Zhou Ping wanted to say a few polite words, a delicate voice came out.

"I know, I know, if I'm not mistaken, there's a sword inside, named Zangyue. And it is a famous knife that ranks third in the comprehensive ranking of the World Cold Weapons Exhibition, and someone directly paid a high price of 2 million US dollars to buy it at that time. ”

"It's a pity that Mr. Ichin didn't sell it, I didn't expect him to give this knife away as a gift. ”

Zhou Ping and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see the young girl wearing a pink V-neck and a childlike face walking over.

When she came to Zhou Ping, she also bowed to Zhou Ping very respectfully.

At the moment when she bowed her waist, Zhou Ping's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the deep ravine, and he couldn't help but take his eyes off it, and he couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart.

After settling down, Zhou Ping couldn't help but ask, "Beautiful young lady, may I ask who you are?"

The girl smiled lightly and said her name and occupation.

"Hello, dear sir, my name is Fujiwara Sakurako, and I am a manga artist, you can call me Sakurako. ”

Zhou Ping said with a little surprise: "Oh, Miss Sakurako turned out to be a beautiful cartoonist, it's nice to meet you." My name is Zhou Ping and I'm from Huaxia. ”

Hearing Zhou Ping's self-introduction, the group of Japanese around him obviously felt a little incredible, because his Japanese was so authentic.

A pure Osaka accent that makes them feel like people who have lived there since childhood.

At this time, Yoshihara Kazuhito spoke again: "Zhou-kun, you speak Japanese so well, I heard your conversation with the flight attendant lady before, and I always thought that you were from Osaka." ”

"Please be sure to accept this gift no matter what, don't you have an old saying in Huaxia? ”

"In the eyes of the old man, you are a well-deserved warrior, a great hero! I think everyone here must have the same idea as me. ”

"Therefore, my treasure knife can be regarded as finding its true owner, and the fact that a warrior like you can own it is also the greatest compliment to a sword-maker like me!"

As he spoke, Yoshihara Kazuhito once again presented the box containing the sword with both hands, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

Zhou Ping raised his head and inspected the eyes of the people around him, and in their eyes, there was also a flash of undisguised respect.

It's not about nationality, it's not about culture, it's only about the worship of the strong.

Looking at their fiery eyes, Zhou Ping stopped inking, took Yoshihara Kazuhito's sword with both hands, and then bowed slightly in return.

"Then thank you, Mr. Yoshihara, for the gift, and I will treasure this famous sword. ”

After watching Zhou Ping take over the Tibetan Moon, Yoshihara Kazuhito nodded with a smile, as if he was relieved that the treasure knife had found a good home.

At this time, a young woman with long black wavy hair scattered on her shoulders and a pretty face came to Zhou Ping with the well-behaved little girl, and also bowed deeply and said: "Thank you Zhou Jun for your rescue at all costs, I am Yoshimi Miyata from Osaka, please advise." ”

Then, she pointed to the very kawaii little girl next to her and said, "This is my niece Miyata Sarai." Shaling, say hello to your uncle. ”

Miyata Shaling immediately bowed respectfully to Zhou Ping, and said in a milky voice: "Hello uncle, my name is Miyata Shaling, you can call me Shaling." Thank you for saving us, you are the strongest Ultraman!"

The little girl's metaphor immediately drew sincere smiles from the people around her.

There is no doubt that everyone is very fond of this little girl with a delicate face and a doll-like face.

Originally, everyone thought that this Miyata Shaling was Miyata's daughter, but they didn't expect it to be her niece.

Looking at the bandaged wound, Zhou Ping said politely to Yoshimi Miyata: "Miss Miyata, it's nice to meet you, thank you for helping me bandage the wound, it's very beautiful." ”

Yoshimi Miyata seemed to remember the situation of bandaging Shuhei's wounds, and her freshly faded face flushed again.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you Zhou Jun for your compliment, it's a beautiful honor to bandage the wounds of a hero like you." ”

As she spoke, she bowed to Zhou Ping again.

This Japanese just like to bow, no matter what, bow first for respect!

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had encountered the accident earlier and seemed quite calm and calm also said.

"Hello, Zhou Jun, my name is Fukuda Ichiro, thank you very much for saving your life! You have an old saying in China, great kindness is not grateful, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely repay your kindness. ”

"This is my business card, please accept it, if you need anything, please be sure to let us know. ”

As he spoke, Ichiro Fukuda took out a golden business card from his arms, bowed slightly, and handed it to Zhou Ping with both hands.

As soon as he started, Zhou Ping realized that these ten ** were exquisite business cards made by Zhang Zhenjin.

The pattern on the business card is a bit like the family crest or totem of a Japanese family.

In the middle is simply the name of Ichiro Fukuda, and below the name is a string of phone numbers.

Looking at the low-key and luxurious business card in front of him, Zhou Ping immediately realized that the middle-aged man in front of him was by no means ordinary.

Of course, it is not easy for someone who is willing to sit in first class and can still behave so calmly in that situation.

Taking Ichiro Fukuda's business card and putting it in his pocket by the way, Zhou Ping said calmly: "Mr. Fukuda, thank you for your kindness." Speaking of which, I'm actually trying to save myself, so I don't need to repay anything, since I met here, I want to be a friend than a benefactor!"

Hearing this, Fukuda Ichiro was slightly stunned, looked at Xia Zhouping again, and then stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with him.

"Mr. Zhou, I like a friend like you, it's a great honor to meet you! Please contact me when you arrive in Japan, and we will have a good drink when the time comes." ”

Zhou Ping smiled: "I also appreciate Mr. Fukuda's calmness that can collapse in front of Taishan without changing his face, I don't know if Mr. Fukuda at the wine table can also change his face?"

As soon as these words came out, Ichiro Fukuda, who was ridiculed, immediately laughed.