The person who can make Monroe scared, Ah Cuo also began to be curious. But before he could continue to inquire, Monroe had already taken the initiative to divert the topic: "Next we are going to Australia to meet another friend, this person was originally going to meet him alone." But now that the night has noticed you, you can't get out of my fifty-meter range now. Also, this friend of mine is a bit different, no matter what you see or hear, don't talk casually. ”

Ah Cuo has basically figured out Monroe's temper now, and he won't say what he doesn't want to say anyway. He didn't ask anymore and let the driver take them back to the airport. After a short rest, Monroe and Aso boarded a plane bound for Sydney.

After meeting Sassoon and Kimura, Monroe became reticent. Except for the occasional replies, he spends most of his time staring at the sky beyond the cabin.

Just when Ah Cuo had eaten the airline meal and had nothing to do, watching a boring movie and getting ready to sleep. Monroe, who had been staring out the window, suddenly said, "If you want to deal with a person who is on a plane and comes from afar." What is the most effective method? ”

At this time, Ah Cuo was already drowsy, and after hearing this, he immediately understood the meaning of his words. With his eyes wide open, he looked around, and whispered to Monroe, "Is it the dark night or the fog?" Where are the people? ”

Monroe smiled faintly, looked at Ah Cuo, who was a little nervous, and said, "Answer me first, if you want to solve a person who comes from afar, what will you do?" ”

Ah Cuo blinked his eyes, thought for a moment, and said: "There are too many police and surveillance cameras at the airport, I will choose to attack him the moment he leaves the airport......"

"The most effective way is to create a plane crash" Before Apo could finish speaking, Monroe had already interrupted him. At the same time as the last word landed, all the scenes except for Ah Cuo suddenly froze. Monroe then stood up and walked towards the economy class behind him.

Someone wants to blow up the plane! Mistake followed Monroe all the way to the economy class. Monroe walked to the last row of seats and stopped, there was only a middle-aged white man sitting by the window, and there was nothing wrong with just looking at this person. Monroe pointed at the middle-aged white man and said to Acho, "Give you a minute to find the bomb on his body." ”

Although time has stopped now, a cold sweat still breaks out on Ah Cuo's face. At the moment, I rummaged directly on him, and I thought that Monroe was talking for a minute, but I didn't expect his hand to untie the coat of the middle-aged white man, and I heard the only voice behind him that could still speak: "There are fifty-seven seconds left, and my world will be over in one minute." If you haven't found the bomb by then, I don't mind if you accompany the people on the plane to heaven. Fifty-two seconds to go......"

"As if you're not on the plane!" Aso took off the man's garment. With a shake of his hand, he felt that the coat did not have any extra weight on his hand. The bomb should not be in the clothes. At that moment, Ah Cuo continued to quickly grope around the middle-aged white man's pants, and did not find anything wrong.

When I opened the luggage rack, I didn't find any carry-on luggage inside. When Monroe behind him reported in less than five seconds, there were twenty-two seconds left. At this time, Ah Cuo's clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, and just as he was about to take off the middle-aged white man's pants to check his underwear, he suddenly saw the mobile phone that the man was holding in his hand. He is not allowed to use the phone on the plane, what does it mean that he is holding the phone?

The moment he broke the phone from the middle-aged white man's hand, Ah Cuo understood that the problem was on this phone. It is more than twice as heavy as the average mobile phone, and the feel of the buttons is not right.

Ah Cuo didn't care about the sweat on his head, and said to Monroe with his mobile phone: "Is this it?" Bombs in this? ”

"Fifty-one seconds, congratulations, in the last nine seconds, your life can go on again," Monroe took the phone from Achi's hand as he spoke. Then he skillfully opened the back cover of the phone, revealing a red explosive about the size of a battery inside. The end of the explosive is connected to a circuit board and several wires, one end of which is the function key of the phone. It seems that as long as you press the function button here, the explosives in the phone will explode.

Monroe casually pulled the wire off the explosive, and the cold sweat that had not yet disappeared broke out again: "Can you find something to cut the wire?" It's all been played on TV, one red and one blue wire has to be cut off, how can two of them be pulled out together? ”

"Have you ever seen that when time stops, the positive and negative levels of wires can still be reflected?" Monroe unplugged the wires and removed the explosives inside. He continued: "There's almost fifty grams of HNIW explosives in there, enough to blow a two-meter hole out of here. It was now at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the internal and external air pressure conflict could tear the plane in half in an instant. Unless it is an immortal supernatural being, no one will escape death. ”

As he spoke, Monroe reinstalled the phone, and then said to Acu, "Put on his clothes, and when the plane lands, you will know what will happen if the plane crashes unsuccessfully." ”

When Ah Cuo put the middle-aged white man's clothes back on the way they were, the phone was put back in his hand. After making sure that there was no change from just now, they followed Monroe back to their seats in first class.

At the moment when Ah Cuo was redone, the scene on the plane moved again. A moment later, someone in the economy class behind suddenly screamed, but after that sound, there was no follow-up. A few minutes later, Apo called out a flight attendant who had come from economy class. When she was asked what had just happened, the flight attendant replied that a certain gentleman sitting in the last row might have a flight panic disorder. I've been shaking since I screamed innocently just now. But it seems that there should be no big problem, there is a psychiatrist among the passengers, who is already comforting him.

The eight-hour flight was finally over, and when it came time to get off the plane, Monroe stepped off the plane first with the first-class passengers. Ah Cuo deliberately rubbed the economy class passengers off the plane, and got off the plane behind the middle-aged white man who was already trembling.

Just as everyone bustled into the customs, waiting in line for the customs officers to verify their identities. Just as the middle-aged white man was about to enter the customs with his passport, his head exploded like a watermelon with a muffled sound. The black woman next to her screamed in fright, and after a commotion, the police arrived at the scene.

"If the plane lands safely, that's what happens to the people who caused the crash." Monroe took advantage of the chaos to get to Ah Cuo's side, and after glancing at the corpse of the middle-aged white man, he continued: "The gunman is the airport staff, and some killer organizations like to arrange their own people to be stationed in the airport, which may be a cleaning staff on the surface, or it may be ground staff or airport police. Their goal is usually to extradite criminals between countries, and on rare occasions they do so to kill people. ”

Ah Cuo couldn't believe what Monroe said, and immediately asked, "Is there such a thing?" Why have I never seen it on the news? ”

At this time, a large number of reinforcement police had arrived at the scene, and they controlled all the passengers and began to investigate them one by one. Before the police came, Monroe said: "Most countries will choose to hide such news as a state secret, and there are too many things involved in extraditing criminals, and if the news is exaggerated too much, it will cause the opposite effect......

By the time Monroe said this, a police officer had already arrived. At the police's request, Monroe and Ah Cuo squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Leave your luggage in the follow-up and wait for the follow-up police to come and check it later.

The two of them squatted on the ground, and after the police walked away, Ah Cuo asked again, "So who did it this time?" Dark night or foggy? ”

Monroe glanced at Ah Cuo, and after a pause, continued: "Maybe it's not ......."