On the other side of the world, in the hangar at Laredo's foot-washing airport, Colonel Charlie pursues the piano and the messenger.

When Qin Yin tiptoed to hand the box to the messenger, Charlie broke into the door, looked down with a gun and aimed at Qin Yin, and shouted "freeze" according to the procedure, but there was no idea of arrest in his heart, and after shouting, he had already pulled the trigger, and the assault rifle slammed and fired.

When the piano heard "freeze", he obediently raised his hands in surrender, and he had no idea of giving in, and when he raised his head with his hands above his head, he squatted on his waist, bowed and rolled on the ground, dodging the ground where sparks were splashed, hiding in the shadow of the wings, and running wildly to the hidden place.

Charlie ran parallel to the high-altitude corridor, holding the gun steadily, aiming and shooting, even if she couldn't see the sound of the piano, the soles of her feet bloomed all over the ground, like a blooming firecracker.

As the piano sounded and escaped, the plane's engine rumbled and gradually roared, and the wings trembled, spewing out a vortex wind that pushed the giant ship on the landing gear to slowly turn. The huge shadow cast on the ground by the plane began to slowly move forward, adjusting its direction and moving towards the unobstructed take-off runway.

The messenger couldn't wait to start the engine and was speeding up without hesitation, trying to take off. Kotone suddenly sensed the urgency of the plane's take-off, as if she didn't care if she wasn't on the plane or not.

She remembered what the Courier had sworn to tease her: "If I die, leave me alone, take your suitcase and take off." ”

Kotoin suddenly understood the messenger's intention to take the box.

Men are white-eyed wolves. I can't believe a word. Qin Yin gritted his teeth angrily and thought.

The Phantom of the Piano ran wildly, realizing that Charlie's marksmanship was likely to kill her, so she raised her arms and opened fire one after another, "bang" shattering the high-hanging bright incandescent lamp, and the endless night fell like a curtain, and the hangar suddenly became dark again. Then Kotone straightened up and ran wildly, taking advantage of the last cover of the wings to hide behind a pile of cargo boxes.

The eyes that are accustomed to strong light can't adapt to the sudden darkness, and suddenly it is pitch black in front of them, and they can't see their fingers.

But Charlie, regardless of his blind vision, pulled out the magazine in the dark night, "clicked" and inserted a new one, rushed three steps from memory, resolutely climbed the fence and jumped, and jumped high in the heavy darkness.

Then he landed on the wooden crate of goods piled up high, and Charlie jumped down with his gun in spite of the darkness. When he landed heavily, Qin Yin saw the plane getting farther and farther away, afraid that he would not be able to catch up, and could no longer hold back, so he rushed out of the hidden place, chasing the plane against the wind, and his long hair was blown by the vortex inspired by the engine, as if he was dragging a banner behind him. At the same time, the two pistols burst into a warm tongue of fire in the dark hangar, and his position was clearly identified by the sound of Charlie landing, and the "poof" hit Charlie's chest and lower abdomen, and the gun hit.

Charlie had a pain in his chest and abdomen, and the bullet hit the bulletproof vest, hitting him staggering, barely standing firmly. The flash of fire from the muzzle of the pistol illuminated the shadow of Qin Yin's galloping, Charlie tugged on the bolt, tilted his head to aim, ran towards the plane with his gun, lowered his horse step while sprinting, the assault rifle fired intermittently, and the slender muzzle continued to spit out tongues of fire, hitting the wall and the ground with sparks, as if a string of sparks Venus was jumping alive at the feet of Qin Yin, chasing after him, once the sparks of the bullet burst climbed on Qin Yin's body, it would turn into a fountain of blood.

Qin Yin chased towards the moonlit airport runway, running faster than Bolt, twisting his body and raising his arms, and firing with his left and right pistols trembling slightly. After the plane accelerated and crawled, at the mouth of the hangar where the glimmer of light gradually revealed, the flames of the two muzzles flew parallel to each other, just like two people flying side by side, and the tongues of fire fired from the muzzles were like two flame roses twenty meters apart, chasing the plane, flying parallel side by side.

The roar of the plane was like thunder, the acceleration was gradually accelerating, and the boarding ladder hung diagonally from the hatch, scraping and jumping on the ground. At this critical moment, the reinforcements of the Beta team arrived, and more than a dozen flashlights rushed into the high-altitude corridor, and the light swept into the distant piano sound, and they fired indiscriminately.

The sound of the pistol was suddenly extinguished, the sound of the piano raised his arms, and the two empty magazines fell straight down, before they touched the ground, and the new magazines were returned to the magazine. Charlie looked down to change the magazine while running with bated breath against the strong wind, felt for a flashlight and screwed it on the barrel of the gun, and roared into the microphone to order, "Punch through the fuel tank!" When the muzzle of the gun was raised, the flashlight only swept a pair of slender and white thighs, and the sound of the piano had caught up with the boarding ladder of the plane, and climbed up dexterously, and when Charlie opened fire, the beautiful legs had already climbed the stairs and disappeared from sight.

"Hit the gas tank!" Charlie shouted again, and then muttered a "fvck", casually lost the heavy assault rifle, and when he ran wildly, he took off his suit and threw it away, ripped off his tie, and threw away his white shirt at the exit of the runway in the moonlight, like a snow-white ghost, trying his best to catch up with the roaring and escaping plane, outside the cabin that was accelerating and getting faster, running like a cheetah chasing an antelope, sprinting hard, slowly approaching the main landing gear under the belly of the plane, taking advantage of the low speed of the giant wheel, reaching out to hook the main landing gear, gritting his teeth and jumping on the ground, Thrillingly stepped on the safety of the middle of the two wheels of the landing gear, embedded his legs in the middle of a pair of spinning tires, and held the main body of the landing gear and struggled to climb up, acting extremely carefully, lest he rub the flywheel. The wind cut his face like a knife, and his face rippled like a wave.

The beta team members behind were already out of reach, half-crouching in the high-altitude corridor and shooting wildly, clanging and sparkling the tail of the plane.

Charlie, pushed to the knees by the hunting winds, barely climbed into the landing gear bay as the plane slid onto the runway, looking around for the landing gear access that older planes have.

From the moment he made up his mind to jump on the landing gear, he rode the tiger and had no return. However, Charlie did not think about that, he believed that this broken plane, which had long since passed its service life, must have undergone several major repairs, and there must have been a passage for repairmen to crawl through, and this passage was as accessible as an ant's hole. He was determined to look for it, not thinking at all about the consequences of failure.

He found access to the valve rusting in the right rear of the landing gear compartment. He barely crawled over. The landing gear compartment is only half a meter wide, which is more exciting than the cliff plank road, and he must hold the upper steel frame with one hand to stabilize his body, and try not to be thrown off and fall on the whirling tires without a dead body. Charlie reached out and turned the valve, and found that the valve was rusted and slag. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and his right hand was so hard that he couldn't open the rusty valve.

He had to open the access tunnel, which was less than a meter in diameter, and it was supposed to lead to the warehouse. And the messenger took off urgently, and should not have had time to pressurize the cabin, so the passage connecting the cabin and the cargo hold has not yet been locked.

Only in this way, and perhaps in this way, can you enter the cabin without the sound of the sound noticing, and then kill her, then kill the messenger, and stop the plane, so that the equipment can be retrieved intact and the mission completed.

If you're lucky. It takes God's favor to do so.

But even with a 1 percent success rate, Charlie feels 100 percent successful because he always feels like a superman. Damn, if you don't save the world at the last second, can you call Superman?