Chapter 67: Hijacking

When Tang Menglong woke up from his sleep. He was still immersed in that world for a long time, where he met his parents, who were already dead. At that time, they were still very young, and their sister did not fight with them because of the family property, just like many, many years ago, the family of four lived happily.

"Sir, the plane has arrived at its destination, please pack your bags and get ready to leave." A soft reminder sounded in his ears, and he woke up from his dream. Breaking away from his sleepy eyes, he looked at the lights on the top of the plane, and it took him a long time to realize that he had left the country and arrived at the transit station.

When the Air China flight attendant saw that Tang Menglong had woken up, she smiled professionally and left to remind the next passenger. At this time, he loosened the seat belt on his waist, rubbed his sore abdomen, and stood up silently. Carrying his luggage bag from the luggage compartment above his head, Tang Menglong checked his documents and passports again, and after seeing that it was completely in order, he left the plane.

At this time, Malaysia's Kuala Lumpur International Airport was shrouded in pouring rain, and under the force of 3 to 4 winds, the rain sprinkled Tang Menglong's body. When he walked to a café in the airport lounge and sat down, he was drenched from head to toe.

After drinking two hot coffees in one go, Tang Menglong eased the cold. He looked at his watch, it was only 8:30 p.m., and the red-eye flight he was going to take would not take off until 1 a.m. the next day. It was still early, so he made up his mind, just wait here for news of the plane, if he could, he would go as much as he could, and if the plane was delayed, at least the airline would find a place to stay.

"The Indian company wants to be less procrastinating than their own countrymen." Tang Menglong knows that Indians have always been unpunctual, but it is only pinned on their character.

After eating something, he leaned back in his chair and took a nap, but he couldn't sleep. In the past ten days, he has experienced the unexpected death of his parents, negotiations with the public prosecutors, and of course, a dispute with his sister and brother-in-law over the inheritance. His brother-in-law is indeed a bastard, and in the past few years, he has been constantly pleading with his sister to compete with him for his parents' inheritance. This time, he actually made a notarization, Ju said that it was a will left by his parents, which stated that the property was divided into three, and himself, his sister and brother-in-law, one for each person.

Tang Menglong has no opinion on his sister's share, what he cares about is the brother-in-law of the overseas Chinese, and he shamelessly asks for a share. After a few days of arguing, he arranged for a lawyer to slowly fight the lawsuit. Because I want to start a software company, I will have some formalities to go through immediately, so I can only go back to India first.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, he really didn't know if the Indian flight would fly on time, and he also wondered if he could find it himself when booking tickets online. Basically, there are no tickets to India. After a long time, he only bought a red-eye flight ticket from Kuala Lumpur to Mumbai, India, which was very low and the plane was very old, but he had no other choice.

God helped, at about 12 o'clock, the rain became much lighter, Tang Menglong heard the news of the boarding of the passengers of Flight 276 flying to Mumbai, so he hurriedly settled the bill and ran to the boarding gate.

But when he saw the plane he was about to take, he was still shocked, and the condition of the plane in front of him was too unexpected for him. I saw a tattered passenger plane docked at the airport, rusty at the door of the plane, revealing rows of rivets underneath. The exterior is terrible, and it is even worse when you go inside, and there are still planes that are not wide-body in this era, and the round glass glare window has also dropped the metallic paint as expected, revealing the rusty aluminum alloy inside. The airplane seat cover was so dirty that it looked like some cold patient had smeared their excrement directly on it.

Tang Menglong resisted the idea of changing planes, originally he had always taken a plane from a better company, and he had never taken this kind of low-cost airline. Now it's an insight. Soon he found a place and sat down, and at any rate, a few hours of patience passed.

At 1:10 a.m., the air control tower issued a request to approve the departure of Flight 276.

"Flight 276 application for departure, please approve. Complete. ”

"Agree to the application, please use the sixth runway, over."

The ground commander gave an order and looked at the basic materials of this passenger plane, which belongs to India's Big Bird Air (a low-cost airline), and uses mostly old Russian-made passenger aircraft, and the 276 flight in front of him is a Russian Totopol 154 that has been used for more than 20 years. ,

The roar of three Kuzz-type turbofan engines pushed the battered airliner into the stratosphere at an altitude of 12 kilometers, perhaps because the pilot had flown the fighter jet, and the plane acted roughly and directly.

Tang Menglong looked for the feeling of riding a roller coaster again, and felt disgusting, he understood why there were all traces on the seat cover. After the flight was stable, he looked at the passengers around him, most of them were Indians, and there were a few South Asians, and there seemed to be a few Chinese. He asked the chubby female flight attendant, who was already at the level of an aunt, for a dirty stall, and then fell asleep wrapped up in it.

In the eastern Indian Ocean, 500 kilometers east of the port of Mumbai, a strangely shaped aircraft is slowly cruising in the air 100 meters above the sea. Although it is not small, it emits very little noise, and the excess sound is completely muffled by the sound of the waves.

"Flight 276 has been found, currently at an altitude of 11,405 meters, at a speed of 830 kilometers per hour, and is expected to reach the local airspace in two hours", Dang Weimin looked at the number on the monitor. While reading the instructions repeatedly.

Half an hour later, Dang Weimin put on 3D glasses and began to command the remotely arranged aircraft in real time. After receiving the order, the aircraft, which was supposed to fly 15 kilometers above the sea, immediately flew downward, and after making a semicircle, the radar system on the aircraft scanned the passenger plane.

"The target was found at a relative speed of 40 km/h and is expected to meet in 3 minutes"

Dang Weimin also saw the blurred shadow in front of him a few minutes later in the 3D glasses, and he quickly gave the preset order. When it was about 10 meters away from the aircraft, the aircraft stretched out a metal probe rod and pushed up to the belly of the passenger plane, and only a few seconds later, a small inspection hatch in the belly of the Tu-154 was opened. Several mechanical spiders the size of a plate crawled into the plane one by one along the probe.

The captain on Figure 154 is sleeping soundly, and the sound is shaking loudly, and the co-pilot is also bored, but he doesn't dare to sleep, so he can only drink black tea with his arms, it's not that he doesn't want to sleep, but the captain is currently asleep, and if he falls asleep again, it's really a bit unlikely.

A red light on the "drop" machine turned on. The co-pilot was startled as the sixth maintenance hatch that indicated the bottom opened.

"Mr. Gavara, Mr. Gavarra, wake up." He gently shook the captain's body.

"Huh? What's up? The chubby captain woke up and looked at the young deputy suspiciously.

"Mr. Gavara, you see a maintenance door open at the bottom of the machine." The deputy turned his face while pointing with his finger, only to find that the warning light was not on.

"I've said it a long time ago, this is an old grandfather's plane, and there are so many strange things." Mr. Gavara yawned again, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. "There are still three and a half hours to get to the target, so call me in another two hours."

A total of six mechanical spiders climbed into the luggage compartment at the bottom of the passenger plane, immediately crawled around, and quickly connected the control pipeline of the aircraft, so that the unmanned aerial vehicle accompanying the flight on the other side of the passenger plane could be used as a relay to follow the real-time picture in real time.

One of the mechanical spiders gradually inspected each luggage package, and when it found one, it immediately used metal scissors to cut open the backpack, revealing the bomb inside. The spider paused, comprehensively scanned the overall condition of the bomb, and immediately teleported all the numbers to the super host in the submarine base, and the host analyzed the number jù and immediately took over the control of the spider. I saw that this little spider popped out several tools at the same time, and after a dazzling operation, the threat of bombs was removed.

"Okay, now it's just a few of the terrorists on the plane, it's almost time for them to get to work, right?" The party breathed a sigh of relief for the people, and now the most powerful bomb has been disfused, and only two small bombs are in the hands of terrorists. This would allow action to be taken without the terrorists directly detonating the largest bomb to smash the entire aircraft.

The two men stood up and walked towards the service area in the middle of the fuselage, and after walking to the service area, a middle-aged woman nodded at them and opened the duffel bag she was carrying, which was filled with guns!

"Whoa." One man assembles an AKS (short-barreled AK47), inserts the magazine, pulls the bolt, and loads the bullet, while another man also holds a double-barreled shotgun and loads two large deer hunting rounds. The next two men hung two grenade bombs on their bodies and rushed out in a menacing manner.

"Sit down, sit down," the two men raced towards the nose of the plane, and a female flight attendant sitting at the bow of the plane screamed as she tried to close the door of the boot compartment, and the man with the shotgun fired a shot head-on.

"Ah~~" The female flight attendant immediately bloomed with a large ball of flowers, and dozens of lead particles shattered the internal organs of her abdomen, and she immediately collapsed and did not move.

Man with AKS rifle. Rushed into the cab, pointed the muzzle at the two drivers, and sneered:

"Gentlemen, now the plane is in our possession."

Notes: Indians have prototypes of sleeping on airplanes, the most recent one.