234 Are you a hijacker? I believe it (5000 words, begging for it~)
Bill was pretty sure that Dewey, who was sitting in front of him, hadn't touched his phone just now.
So the text messages that are coming now easily rule out Du Wei's identity as a "prankster".
But that doesn't explain why Du Wei reminded him before it happened.
Bill, who couldn't figure out Du Wei's true purpose for the time being, looked at his phone with some confusion, and when he saw what was written on the text message, his eyes quickly contracted.
What a big appetite!
[If you want to protect your passengers, please deposit $150 million into this account (CH100023000A10982) within 20 minutes, otherwise I don't guarantee that the next person to die will not be the captain.] 】
When he saw the last sentence, the corners of Bill's mouth curled, revealing a sneer.
He was now sure it was a goddamn prank.
Assassination of the captain?
The special door that separates the cockpit from the first-class cabin is not something that ordinary people can open, and even if the person who is texting has special equipment in his hand that is enough to open the special door, it will make a lot of noise.
Bill would kill them before they could open the door.
Therefore, anyone who knows anything about civil aviation after the 911 incident will not put his mind on the captain.
Thinking of this, Bill first glanced at Agent Jack, who was looking at his phone in the middle seat of economy class in the distance, and kept clicking on the screen with his finger, and then retracted his eyes and looked at Du Wei and said:
"Alright, let's talk about it, how much did Jack pay you to do such a play?"
Du Wei shook his head:
"If you think it's all a prank, why don't you ask your partner Jack what the hell is going on?"
Bill stared at Dewey's micro-expression with his weathered eyes, trying to see something unusual in his face.
But no matter how he looked at it, Du Wei's expression didn't seem to be fake, which made Bill frown, and he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
If what Du Wei said before is true, then the content of the threatening text message is also true!
In 20 minutes, there must have been a dead man on the plane, and he had no clue about it.
Knowing that the person in front of him was by no means the sender, Bill had to take the method Dewey had described.
He wants to ask if his partner Jack is doing something.
And to find out if it's Jack's prank, it's actually very simple, just take the phone in his hand and take a look.
Then he will be able to determine whether it was a terrorist attack or a hoax.
Bill, who had made up his mind, gave Dewey a warning look and told him to stay in place, strode towards the pantry at the rear of the plane, and gave Jack a "you know" look as he passed by.
Jack, who got the hint, stuffed his personal phone into the gap between the cushion and the backrest, and followed Bill to the pantry with some concern.
When Bill saw Jack open the curtain and walk in, he preemptively said in a questioning tone:
"Are you kidding me?"
Agent Jack, who was suddenly questioned by this, was so confused that he subconsciously replied:
"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"
Bill ignored Jack's answer and continued to say sternly:
"If you have a problem with me, you can say to me face to face, don't play tricks on the plane's security network, and hire someone to play with me, you are really enough!"
Jack was gradually coming back to his senses, and he felt that his partner in front of him seemed to have misunderstood something.
Jack, who wanted to lighten the mood, stretched out his hand to signal Bill to calm down:
"Wait, Bill, calm down first."
"Calm down? I've been a detective for 25 years, and the people I know best are people like you......
Hearing this, Jack immediately became calm, his already somewhat depressed mood was instantly ignited into anger, and he raised his voice slightly
Pointing heavily at his chest, he interrupted:
"Someone like me? What kind of person am I? Am I a dedicated, dedicated, and unpromising agent in the economy class of a plane with no future every day, who will never encounter a hijacking?
you! Bill!
I'm different from you, I'm younger than you, so I don't want to be trapped all my life on this broken plane with a rotten person like you who only drinks heavily!"
"It's a safety net, Jack! It's not a tool you use to play pranks!"
The quarrel between the two grew louder and louder, gradually attracting the attention of the unsleeping passengers.
In the dim light and shadow of the cabin, Tom smiled silently as he looked at the two shadows reflected in the curtain.
That's what he wanted.
Noisy! Let's make trouble! Do it!
Now let this righteous Agent Bill be the first to kill someone in 20 minutes!
……
In the pantry, the stewardess Nancy suddenly opened the curtain and interrupted the conversation between the two, she looked at the two people who were fighting red-faced and said:
"Some passengers complained that you two were too noisy, and I thought you should watch your temper."
Bill took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality, he did lose some temper because of the drunken stamina and the "pranks".
When his mind gradually calmed down, Bill casually asked:
"Which passenger?"
Nancy didn't answer, apparently afraid that Bill would go to someone for trouble.
Bill shook his head helplessly and continued:
"Nancy, you know we're air agents, and we have the right to know about our passengers."
Seeing that Bill was using his identity as an aerial agent to suppress people, Nancy, who turned to leave, had no choice but to look at Du Wei's location with his eyes.
Bill followed Nancy's gaze and looked into the economy room and saw a familiar voice.
When he saw Du Wei waving to him again, the corners of Bill's eyes twitched slightly, it was him again!
How does this guy feel a little ghostly.
Bill always felt that he had stepped into a set path, and Bill Bill, who was determined to ignore Dewey, nodded his chin in Dewey's direction to Jack and asked:
"Is he the actor you hired?"
Jack, who already sensed that something was wrong, looked at Du Wei and seemed a little familiar, he shook his head and said:
"I'm not bored enough to hire someone to be an actor to play you, but I don't think this guy looks familiar."
"We saw him in the bathroom in the departure hall."
"Is it him?!"
Jack exclaimed, then his eyes lit up.
Not long ago, he found that the banned drugs in the suitcase he was carrying had been dropped into clothes at some point, which made him instantly soaked in cold sweat.
And at that time he was already on the plane, and it was impossible to get off the plane.
But the connector was waiting for him at New York International Airport!
If he can't deliver the forbidden drugs on time and in the right amount, then what awaits him is self-evident.
After all, this is a banned drug worth millions of dollars, enough to buy a person's life!
The worst thing is that he was actually discovered by a mysterious person who helped drug lords smuggle banned drugs, which made him even more restless.
In other words, no matter what, he doesn't seem to end well.
That's why I quarreled with Bill without a word.
But now he seems to have found a breakthrough.
If his suitcase had been mistaken by the passenger named Du Wei, at least he wouldn't have to be pressured by the drug lords.
As for the transportation of banned drugs, which may be stabbed out by a mysterious person, it may not be impossible to find a good lawyer with the reward for transporting prohibited drugs.
Jack, who had thought of the plan, was about to talk to Du Wei when Bill grabbed him by the arm and said:
"Such as
If he's not your actor, how do you explain what happened on the security network?
There aren't many people who can connect to the secure net on the plane."
Bill, who was anxious to get out, turned around and said anxiously:
"Bill, what the hell are you talking about, I told me I wouldn't be boring enough to play a prank on you!"
Bill, who had long since calmed down, was finally able to find his own answer in what he was good at: analyzing his demeanor.
Jack really doesn't seem to know anything about what's going on on the secure network.
Seeing this, Bill directly took out the mobile phone on his waist to unlock it and handed it over:
"See for yourself, don't tell me you didn't send it, if it wasn't you, then we're in trouble."
Seeing Bill's seriousness, Jack took his phone and looked at it carefully, and when he saw the blackmail and threatening messages in the conversation, Jack helped his black-rimmed glasses in disbelief.
He raised his wide-open eyes and said in surprise:
"Bill, I can swear to God, I really didn't make it.
If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."
Jack likewise unlocks the phone and hands it to Bill.
Now that the phone is in hand, it is naturally impossible for Bill not to look at it, but the truth is indeed no different from what Jack said.
Jack's messages in the secure network conversations are all about work, and there is no trace of any message to him.
Although Bill could already tell from Jack's attitude just now that he was not the mysterious person who sent the text, when the result was confirmed, a look of disappointment flashed on his face.
How he wished it was Jack's prank.
Because if it's not Jack's prank, then that means ......
"Someone is going to kill a passenger on this plane unless there is a sum of $150 million in the remaining 18 minutes in the other person's account.
According to the Safety Regulations, when there is a terrorist threat, we must make an emergency landing of the aircraft!"
"Wait, wait."
Jack hurriedly interrupted that if the plane did land because of the terrorist threat, then he would definitely not be able to complete the delivery.
So this must not happen!
So how do you get Bill to dispel this idea?
Jack opened his mouth to persuade while sorting out the truth of the matter:
"You need to make sure there's a real threat, not just a few mischievous text messages.
If the plane is verified afterwards, then the DHS will pay 10 times the cost of all passengers and the cost of delaying the trip, which would be considered dereliction of duty in our eyes!
Come on Bill, if the media knew you were forced to land an international flight because some bastard knew about your personal problem and sent you a few joking text messages, we'd all be a joke!
Bill, I want to ask you how much you drank today? You shouldn't be so drunk that you don't have such brains, do you?"
Jack defiantly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and drank it in front of Bill.
Bill took a deep breath and replied:
"A threat is a threat, and we have to make a forced landing."
Jack, who gradually cleared his mind during the interval between drinking water
"Stop, Bill, think about it, how can you kill someone in such a plane flying high in the air and still hide from it?
It's hard to do, isn't it?
Don't look for trouble, Bill.
Now listen to me, go back to your comfortable first class, put on your blindfolds and earplugs, ignore all distractions from the outside world, and get a good night's sleep to New York."
Seeing the silent Bill, Jack tightened the lid of the mineral water bottle and felt slightly relieved, and it seemed that Bill was persuaded by him.
But before he could relax, Bill suddenly spoke:
"No, I need to see the captain."
After saying that, Bill opened the curtain and walked towards the cockpit, and Jack behind him hurriedly lowered his voice
Liang shouted:
"Bill? Bill!"
Bill ignored and walked on.
Tom, who was observing the two in the dark, was puzzled to see that the two did not continue to escalate the quarrel into a move despite the intervention of the flight attendant.
In his plan, the flight attendant would not break in at this time.
Who exactly?
Who interfered with his plans, he had planned everything!
But Tom's eyes kept paying attention to the two of them acting according to his script, but he really didn't see the person who called the stewardess to stop the quarrel.
But it doesn't matter, it's just a few more formalities.
Tom continued to pull out his phone and sent a "greeting" text message to Agent Jack, who was still in the pantry at the back of the plane.
But at the moment, Jack's personal phone is not on him, so the text message is sent over a secure network.
When Jack saw the mysterious text message that appeared on his phone, his face suddenly changed.
He instantly realized that the guy who knew his secret was the same guy who threatened to kill.
But his handle is in the hands of people, so he has to follow the instructions of the other party.
Even if it was a strange request, he had to comply.
Because the man actually wanted Jack to pull Bill into the identity of transporting the forbidden drugs.
But before that, he still needed to do something, he walked up to Du Wei, leaned down and whispered:
"This gentleman, there is a case that needs your help in the investigation, please come with me."
Jackca then opened his coat to reveal the police badge inside.
Du Wei smiled slightly, stood up and followed Jack to the pantry where the quarrel had just taken place.
As soon as he entered the pantry, Jack's face disguised as kind changed and became vicious, and he pushed Du Wei against the wall and said in a vicious voice:
"I know it's you, you took my suitcase, didn't you?
Where is it? Do you know that you are involved in an illegal transaction?"
Du Wei, who was preempted by Jack, looked at Jack's fierce eyes without panic, and Jack found that Du Wei seemed to have a little smile in his eyes, which made him really a little confused.
Generally speaking, any ordinary person who is so frightened by him either pees his pants or his body begins to swing.
It's the first time he's seen him as calm as Du Wei.
He instantly confirmed in his heart that the person in front of him was not simple.
But what if it's not simple?
He has a gun!
What does Dewey have?
Nothing!
He wasn't afraid of Du Wei's means at all, he wouldn't miss at such a close distance!
And Du Wei has to die if he eats a bullet!
So in the next second, Jack took out the matching gun on his waist and put it against Du Wei's head and threatened:
"Laugh?! Keep laughing! I see if you're still smiling!
Do you know how big a crime is to assault a police officer? I can shoot you on the spot, you understand?!
Now, tell me where the suitcase is, right now!
I'll only give you ten seconds! 10, 9, 8 ......"
Faced with the unfired gun on his head and the countdown that sounded very urgent, Du Wei looked very calm:
"You don't want your drug trafficking to be publicized, do you?"
Just one sentence made a chill rush from the soles of Jack's feet to the top of his head, he put down the gun and staggered back two steps, looking at Du Weidao in disbelief:
"Is that you?"
Du Wei nodded and said:
"It's me, so if you kill me, then the program that has been set up will send evidence of your drug trafficking to various channels.
And this program has to be manually canceled by me every 24 hours to stop sending.
So if you want to kill me, go ahead and do it, I'm a hundred dead.
But you...... Hehe, you're worried about whether you're going to pick up that piece of soap that fell in front of you in prison."
Jack, with a distorted face, gritted his teeth and pinned the gun back to his waist, and roared in a low voice:
"What the hell do you want to do?
Do you know that you didn't even have a place to hide after killing people on this plane?
Soon the Transport Department will check the list of all passengers, but if there is the slightest abnormality, they will find out!
Stop it, while all the established facts have not yet happened.
If you fancy that batch of ***, I am willing to give you all the profits of my shipment!
But if you don't give it back to me, then it will be difficult for me to live after I land, and I can't decide what I will do then!"
Du Wei smiled:
"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about these things, you just need to play your part.
What you want will be returned to you after you complete my request.
Now, keep smiling and I'm out of here.
Then use your clever little brain and figure out how to pull Bill out of the water."
At the moment when Du Wei lifted the curtain, Jack couldn't help but ask:
"Why? Why me and Bill?"
Du Wei turned his head and smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.
Jack, who was in a fluctuating mood, took out his nose pot and took a sharp sip of the invigorating thing, then rubbed his somewhat stiff face with his hand, showed a psychedelic smile and walked out of the pantry.
He was a little fluttery now, having just pushed too hard.
But it didn't matter, the flight was still long, and he still had time to think about how to convince Bill to do it with him.
Du Wei, who used his fake identity to sit back in his seat, waved to Bill, who was taking the purser and flight attendant Nancy back through the economy class to the aft galley to watch the surveillance.
Bill simply ignored the weirdo, he didn't want to step into Dewey's rhythm himself.
He already had a plan of his own.
He asks Nancy to help him record all the people who are playing on their phones and ...... Find out that guy!
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