When danger strikes, our natural response is to run away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

We examined the Boeing 717 that had suddenly appeared, and it was a brand new and empty plane, with no one in the cabin, not even a soul or the slightest trace of humanity.

Rather than the hot and dangerous desert, we naturally choose the cabin as a temporary shelter.

What we didn't expect was that this temporary new ownerless plane moved silently for thousands of miles overnight, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared, brutally killing Xiao Shao.

Ge Zengzeng quickly rushed to the hatch, and the others followed.

They may be trying to escape from the plane, or they may be trying to block the cabin and catch the killer.

My soul quickly drifted into the cockpit and saw that there were two more pilots inside, and the plane had already taken to the night sky in silence, and it was impossible for us to escape.

Wearing fur hats, leather jackets, sunglasses and breathing apparatus, the two pilots mechanically controlled the panel, and a harsh electromagnetic sound was emitted from the horn.

My comrades-in-arms gathered in the cabin, and when they found that the plane had already flown into the sky and could not escape, they split into two groups, one was led by Zarile, who searched in the direction of the tail cabin with a gun; One route was led by Zheng Xiumin and searched into the cockpit.

However, the door between the cockpit and the cockpit has been sealed, and Zheng Xiumin tried to pull it, but did not open it. Zhu Jianfang showed his dagger and prepared to pry the door.

My soul was in the cockpit, and I saw Zheng Xiumin and their actions in the cockpit, and the two pilots also launched corresponding actions.

The co-pilot got up and pulled out a revolver and checked the bullets.

This revolver is very familiar, just like Pei Qidong, who came from the United States to kill me, and made it privately, even the length of the muffler and the color of the wooden support of the handle are the same.

I wondered if he had picked up my lost revolver.

Through the skin between his sunglasses and mask, I realized that it was a Caucasian man, and the main driver was a black man.

Zheng Xiumin: They are in danger, I will notify them immediately. But I found myself out of the cockpit and hurriedly pulled out my Desert Eagle pistol as a vigilance.

There are three more bullets in the magazine, and if the two pilots are ghosts, I don't have to fear them.

But my soul can pass through their bodies, which means that I am a soul, and they are people with souls and bodies.

Souls can pass through most obstacles, but my souls will always encounter various obstacles as they wander and besiege me.

The iron door between the cockpit and the cockpit can only be opened from the inside of the cockpit for safety reasons.

I saw through this door, Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang couldn't open the door, so they became vigilant, each holding a Magnum pistol, hiding on both sides of the cockpit door, the black unicorn vigilantly guarded the direction directly opposite the hatch, arched his back, ready to attack, Xiao Zhu glanced at Zheng Xiumin, and knocked on the iron door with the handle of the gun.

In the cockpit, the white co-pilot gently opened the iron door, but both sides were waiting, and neither was in a hurry to break into each other's territory, and the black unicorn was worthy of a specially trained Tibetan mastiff, and he also waited calmly.

But I couldn't wait, my soul quickly floated out of the crack in the door, and I rushed to the bathroom, fused with my body, and then I also found the Magnum pistol, and as soon as I got out of the bathroom, I saw Zarile and Ge Suzeng returning from the tail cabin with another Tibetan mastiff.

"What's going on in the tail compartment? Is there anything suspicious? I whispered to him.

Zarile didn't answer, and Ge was stunned and hurriedly said: "The tail cabin is empty, and there is nothing suspicious. ”

I said, "The murderer is in the cockpit, let's hurry up and support Officer Zheng!" ”

When we rushed outside the cockpit, we saw that Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang had already taken down the co-pilot, and the black unicorn blocked the cabin door, but the voice of the main pilot came from the cockpit.

It's a very pure American Mandarin, which sounds a bit like the accent of the American actor Dashan.

"Don't move! Otherwise, as soon as I press the start button, everyone will die! ”

Zhu Jianfang had already got off the co-pilot's revolver, and Zheng Xiumin asked into the cockpit: "How did you get on this plane?" ”

"We're already on this plane, but how did you get in?" The black lead driver also carried a revolver and spoke fluent Mandarin, but he still held a button in his right hand.

After seeing us coming, Zheng Xiumin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask into the cockpit, "Did you kill my comrades?" ”

Zhu Jianfang put the barrel of the gun against the back of the white man's head.

I immediately said: "Xiao Shao was not killed by them, the murderer is someone else, I saw the murderer wearing black clothes, but the bathroom was pitch black, I didn't see the murderer's face clearly." ”

Because we couldn't be sure if there was a bomb in the plane, whether the pilot's words were true, we didn't dare to act rashly.

I pinned the pistol back into my belt, cut off the other sleeve with a dagger, and tied the co-pilot's hands behind my back, Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang immediately took the black unicorn to search the cabin to see if there were any bombs?

Zarile and Gzari took over the door between the cockpit and the cockpit, and we were still in front of the main pilot of the plane.

I pinned the captive to a seat in the cabin and looked out the window, the stars were above us, and the plane was already speeding high in the air.

Zarile asked the captive, "Where are you going?" ”

"Saipan." The white man replied.

Neither Zarile nor Ge Zengzeng, but I still know something about the world map and the history of World War II, Saipan is in the Pacific Ocean, aren't we in the Sahara Desert? How could it be flying to Saipan?

I ripped off the captive's hat, sunglasses, and mask, revealing a white man with a plane head, blond, blue-eyed, a high nose, and a short beard, glaring at us with questioning eyes.

"You are Chinese soldiers!" He asks us questions.

I didn't answer, out of a policy of confidentiality. But Zarile said to him, "Yes, please explain what is going on?" ”

Zarile gestured to me with a look, and I did as he had said and exited the window and came to the hatch, my body just blocking the captive's view.

"Yousheng, you know English, be in charge of interrogating him!" Zarile ordered me.

I answered, but I didn't expect Zarile to know the code names of our First Operations Team members, so I turned my back to both of them and began to interrogate the captive.

The other party did not explain what was going on? I asked him, "What's your name?" Which unit is it and what tasks are it going to perform? ”

The captive said, "Can you not kill me?" ”

I nodded and said yes: "We don't kill prisoners, this is a fine tradition of Chinese soldiers!" ”

The other party also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly replied: "My name is Douglas Donald, my Chinese name is Tang Feihu, and my grandfather is a member of the Flying Tigers." ”

It turned out that this person was still a descendant of the Flying Tigers, so it's no wonder that he could also speak Chinese.

Why didn't we notice that the plane suddenly appeared in the desert of northeastern India, and then suddenly moved into the Sahara Desert overnight? Until Xiao Shao was killed, the two pilots appeared in the cockpit.

"Very well, what date is it and where is your flight departing from?" I asked Tang Feihu.