Under the bright Alabama sun, the pure white Boeing airliner passed through the clouds, accompanied by the sweet landing cues of the flight attendants in the cabin, and constantly corrected their flight attitude, so as to successfully land on the slipway of Mobile Airport and slowly drive to the parking building.

When the last passenger had left, and when the last piece of luggage had been unloaded, the flight attendants closed the cabin door in order, and the captain drove the huge plane slowly into the hangar.

Because it is a long-haul airliner, it does not take off immediately, it requires a long period of rest, rescheduling the flight plan, and handing over the aircraft to the ground crew, who will replenish the fuel and carry out maintenance and other work.

The crew also took advantage of this time to start their own little vacation.

The flight attendants made an appointment about where to relax, and the captain and the co-pilot also made an appointment to go to the bar for a drink in the evening, but just as the captain was packing his luggage and preparing to go home first, in the corner of the hangar, he ran into two people who should not be here.

One of them was an Asian in a navy blue suit, and the other was a teenage silver-haired girl.

"I think you must be Captain Gabriel Singh, right?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was nearly fifty years old, with wrinkles on his face and short blond hair, Lin Cheng had a smile on his face.

"Who are you, this is a hangar heavyweight, and ordinary passengers shouldn't come in."

Gabriel Singh still didn't seem to understand the current situation, and regarded Lin Cheng and Elena in front of him as unrelated people who broke into the hangar.

"How so...... I heard that in Guatemala in 1981, a small village called San Benito, something seemed to be happening, you know? ”

As Lin Cheng slowly spoke, the pupils of Mr. Captain on the other side began to dilate unnaturally, showing a surprised expression, until Lin Cheng mentioned the small Indian village called San Benito, and the expression on the other party's face turned from surprise to horror.

"I don't know what you're talking about, you'd better hurry up and leave-"

Despite the horror in his heart, Gabriel Singer forced himself to calm down.

He lowered his voice and spoke slowly in a voice that only he and Lin Cheng could hear, but before he could finish speaking, a gray matte M9 bayonet slipped out of his hand and leaned towards Lin Cheng's neck.

Gabriel Singh's original intention was not to kill, but to use this self-defense saber to force the other party to leave.

However, before the knife in his hand could reach out, the smiling young man had already put away his smile, crossed his hands into a cross, controlled his arm, and then kicked him in the inner thigh.

Under Lin Cheng's disarming skills, Gabriel Singh fell directly to his knees.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Cheng's right thumb pressed on the back of Gabriel Singh's knife-wielding right hand, and the huge pain forced the veteran who was more than half a hundred years old to be forced to let go of the bayonet in his hand, and the bayonet fell on the concrete floor of the hangar with a crisp sound.

"Sir, we don't mean anything, we don't want to hurt you, we just want to ask you some questions."

Elena looked at Lin Cheng's smooth disarming action with some surprise, her small mouth opened slightly, but Lin Cheng smiled lightly, and then put her eyes back on the old pilot who was tightly controlled by him on the ground, and slowly spoke.

"I don't know what you want to know, but if you let me go, my arm will be wiped out by you!"

Hearing Gabriel Singh's angry answer, Lin Cheng slowly let go of the other party's arm.

He picked up the dagger that had fallen from the ground, pinched the edge of the dagger and handed it back with the handle, as if he was not at all worried about Gabriel Singh taking the dagger back and then making a move with him, as if he had already eaten the other party.

Looking at the smile on the face of the young man in front of him, Gabriel Singh felt that his years of experience as a soldier had been lived by a dog, although he had not done anything with others for many years, but he was subdued by a young man when he came up, which really broke the heart of a veteran.

A moment later, Lin Cheng took Elena with him and followed Gabriel Singh to the small tower located at the edge of the hangar.

The tower is not in charge of civil aviation at the airport, but only provides guidance for those cargo planes during take-off and landing, so the tower is small and there is no one else inside.

In the room of the tower command center, Gabriel Singra came to three chairs and then sat on one of them.

"Tell me what you want to ask."

"That's right, Mr. Singh, just a few days ago a New York Times reporter was shot dead in his home—"

Lin Cheng originally wanted to explain the truth of the matter to the other party, but when Lin Cheng mentioned the New York Times reporter, Gabriel Singh's face showed a shocked expression, and he seemed to be unusually sensitive to the words The New York Times and reporters.

"Are you talking about the New York Times reporter Chen?"

"You know her?"

"She came to me a few days ago and asked me about something that you just told me, San Benito, Guatemala."

Gabriel Singh sighed slowly.

"Did you tell her anything?"

"No, nothing was said...... I'm a soldier, and in a way, it's my duty to keep quiet. ”

Hearing Gabriel Singh's words, Lin Cheng nodded lightly.

"According to our investigation, all the people we talked to with reporter Chen, including reporter Chen, were killed by various accidents."

"If this reporter Chen has investigated something that some senior military officials don't want to make public, if you've been involved in that incident, then...... You will surely be one of the people who will die in an accident, Mr. Singh. ”

It's easy to understand that the U.S. military or the top of the government don't want something to be exposed to the public eye, which will have a huge negative impact on them, so they killed all the people in the know and disguised it as an accident.

If Gabriel Singer had been involved in what had happened in San Benato, Guatemala, he would have been killed, which is why his name is on that list.

It seems that reporter Chen did investigate a lot of things, but at the same time, it also brought them doomed death.

"Jesus Christ, you're damned, I'm sure they'll kill you......"

After a pause, Gabriel Singh sighed slowly.

He seems to have given up on continuing to hide the truth and decided to tell the truth of the matter to the person in front of him.

"That night, I got a secret order to take a guy by helicopter to San Benito, in a war zone, in a suit and tie, and I was suspecting it was a CIA idiot, who took a huge package there, delivered it to the plane, and then we headed back."

"In the package, I thought it was something, until I landed, and a person got out of the package......"

With Gabriel Singh's telling, the dusty historical archives that happened thirty years ago slowly appeared in front of Lin Cheng.

But Lin Cheng didn't pay all his attention to the story told by the veteran, because he had already caught a glimpse of a suspicious helicopter in the sky, flying towards the tower.

The CIA's assassination team has found out here, isn't it?

In the original plot, Sarah should have been inadvertently overheard by the CIA to know the only remaining insider, but why is Frank Moses not coming over now, but they are also being targeted?

"Quick, get out of here, now-"

Saying that, Lin Cheng didn't have time to think about it, and immediately warned, and then he stood up, took Elena's hand, and ran away from the tower with the little girl, and Gabriel Singh immediately realized something after a short dazed moment, and ran after him.

In the next second, at a distance of more than 1,500 meters, a high-speed spinning sniper bullet had already pierced the glass of the tower, but because of Gabriel Singh's temporary evasion, it did not directly penetrate his head.