Chapter 151: Hijacking

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Chen Yu leaned back in his chair and rested with his eyes closed.

The entire cabin is quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but Victor Weir, who was next to him, touched Chen Yu and said politely: "Mr. Chen, please get up and let me go to the bathroom." ā€

Chen Yu didn't care, he stood up.

Victor Weir thanked him again, and walked unhurriedly to the lavatory of the plane.

About ten minutes later, Chen Yu opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the toilet, and found that Victor Weir still hadn't come out.

"Is it constipation?"

Just as he was thinking, a very dull voice suddenly came from the first-class cabin in front of him.

It sounds like gunshots, but it doesn't sound like it.

Also heard were several alert travelers, sitting up straight with their ears sideways.

A puzzled look appeared on their faces.

Within a few minutes, three Western-faced men broke in. One of them was none other than Victor Weir, who had just gone to the bathroom.

The three men stood in the doorway, each with a pistol that looked like it was made of plastic.

"Everyone is welcome to take this flight, but there is unfortunate news for everyone, due to weather and other reasons, this flight has temporarily changed routes."

The passengers looked at the cloudless sky outside.

One of them stood up and asked, "What are you doing, you don't have the right to do this." ā€

Hearing this man's words, Chen Yu closed his eyes.

Sure enough, Victor Will couldn't help but say that it was a shot in the man's chest.

Immediately, there was a hole in the man's chest, and blood was gushing out.

All the passengers were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

Victor Weir blew on the muzzle of the gun and said: "Our gun is made of a very hard plastic, it can resist high temperatures and does not deform, and can be used continuously, I advise you to be honest, remember, now only I have the right to ask you questions, you, hehe, can only stay honest." ā€

An elegant smile appeared on his face as he spoke.

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly: There are also intellectuals among the gangsters!

After Victor Weir finished speaking, he glanced around, and then several people stepped back in turn, and locked the cabin door by the way.

After several people left, people surrounded the injured man.

He had been shot in the chest, and the blood had penetrated his shirt.

One of the men, a surgeon, looked at the other's injuries, stood up and said, "I see that this bullet should have entered his lungs, and surgery is needed to remove the bullet to save this man's life." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him began to talk about it.

This is an airplane, and there are still surgeries, how can there be tools?

Suddenly, a hand reached out in front of him: "Can I do surgery with this?" ā€

The surgeon looked down and saw that it was a sharp paper cutter.

"Can this also be on a plane?" The person next to him asked with wide eyes and disbelief.

The surgeon took the paper cutter, looked at the sharp blade, and said, "I can barely do it, but I need to sterilize and anesthetize it......"

A bottle of bullpen was placed in front of him: "Disinfection and anesthesia are available!" ā€

The man turned around and said, "Amazing Chinese people! ā€

Chen Yu smiled slightly.

Forty minutes later, the operation was completed, during which Chen Yu took out needles and threads, anti-inflammatory drugs and other items, which stunned those foreigners.

The surgeon wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Okay, but this man has drunk a little too much, and he won't wake up for a while." ā€

The crowd around laughed, relieving the oppressive atmosphere caused by the crisis.

After a while, they returned to their seats with sad faces.

The surgeon sat next to Chen Yu and handed him the paper cutter in his hand.

Chen Yu did not take the paper knife, but took the 'bullet' in the other party's hand.

This bullet has the same appearance as a normal metal bullet, the only difference is the material.

It's a very hard material, it really looks like plastic.

While Chen Yu was observing the bullet, the surgeon said casually, "I don't know where we've been, and I don't know what their goal is?" ā€

Chen Yu said: "I don't look at them like simple hijackings, they are likely to be well-trained terrorists." ā€

The surgeon was worried: "What can I do about this, I just came to China to play this time, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." I still have patients waiting there, isn't this delaying people? ā€

A gleam flashed in Chen Yu's eyes.

He is now blocked in China, and it is only possible to rise if he develops abroad, so he attaches great importance to this WWE assessment trip, and if the date is delayed, I am afraid that he will lose this opportunity.

It is only possible to reach a U.S. airport if you have seized the right to pilot the aircraft.

Chen Yu thought about things in his heart, and didn't listen to the surgeon's words.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped into his head.

He said to the surgeon next to him, who was still chattering, "Do you want to go back to the U.S. as scheduled?" ā€

"Of course!" He almost blurted it out.

Chen Yu smiled mysteriously: "Then you guys wait here." ā€

After saying that, he stood up, put an anxious expression on his face, walked to the cabin door, and slapped it hard.

"Open the door, open the door!"

His actions alarmed the gangsters standing behind the door.

They glanced at Chen Yu, then withdrew their gaze and pretended not to see it.

Chen Yu didn't have a choice, he increased the intensity of the slap, but it still didn't help.

At this moment, Victor Weir passed by the cabin door, still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

In order to attract the attention of the other party, Chen Yu slapped the hatch even harder.

Finally, after Victor Will heard the movement, he turned around and saw Chen Yu banging on the cabin door.

Chen Yu had an anxious expression on his face.

Victor Weir walked to the door, holding flowers in his hand and asked, "Mr. Chen, do you need anything?" ā€

Chen Yu shouted: "I'm in a hurry! ā€

Victor Weir smiled and nodded, then turned to the two gangsters and said, "Let this man in, and if he plays any tricks, shoot him directly." ā€

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the VIP warehouse with flowers in his hand.

One of the two gangsters opened the door of the cabin and motioned for Chen Yu to come in.

Chen Yu said thank you, and then went into the bathroom with a smile on his face.

After closing the toilet door, the smile on Chen Yu's face disappeared.

He took out a pistol from the storage space, thought for a moment and put it back in place, replacing it with a dagger. (To be continued.) )