The situation is somewhat complicated at the moment.

It is not clear who the enemy is, the means of threat are not clear, and the hidden terrorists among the crew and passengers are not clear.

What Dean has to do is to start from first class and rely on his observation and force value to find a way out.

In this case, it is difficult for a person to take care of all aspects.

He needed more help.

Dean first asked about the Catherine crew about it, and then asked her to call the Charles father and daughter and the two brave passengers unobtrusively.

This is thanks to the luxurious design of the first class.

The seats are not too close to each other, and there are only four rows of passengers, and there are only eight people seated.

So when three adults and one child gathered in the pantry, they didn't attract the attention of the first four people.

"Detective Dean, what are you?"

Charles hugged his daughter and looked at Dean with some unease, as did the other two.

It's the first time they've been on a plane for so many years.

Elites, acting relatively egotistical and paranoid.

If it weren't for Dean's previous performance and the self-revealed identity of the detective, which gave them initial trust in Dean, I am afraid they would not have cooperated so much at all.

Dean lowered his voice and spoke about the current situation without slowness, while looking serious: "This is not a joke, and I will not joke with my visible future. ”

He took out the police badge and ID card he had with him to strengthen the confidence of the three of them: "Our lives are now tied together!" Guys, if you don't want to spend your whole life trying to devalue others, and want to enjoy the beauty of life, then be sure to keep the first class lane! ”

Between words.

Dean has been paying attention to the expressions of the three people, and is sure that after the three of them heard the terrorist attack, it was a normal reaction, and there was probably no problem.

If this is still capsized in the gutter, he admits it.

The pale gold police badge and Dean's previous performance made the three middle-aged men with a lot of experience choose to believe Dean.

The little girl was left in Catherine's care.

The three men sat in the previous positions of Dean and Charles, to prevent a mistake in Dean's operation, allowing possible terrorists to escape from the first-class cabin and triggering movement in other areas.

Everything is ready to go.

Dean hid the dinner knife in his cuff and slapped it directly, attracting the attention of the other four passengers, before he said with a serious face: "FBI, among you, there are terrorists hidden, no unnecessary actions are allowed now, I need to conduct a body search!" ”

There were four passengers remaining, three men and one woman.

They looked at Dean, stunned, frightened, or confused, and the woman who was close to the cockpit, dressed in expensive clothes and a noble woman, was especially timid, grabbed a handbag and held it to her chest, and exclaimed, "Oh Mai Ka"

The next moment.

Tear pull.

The sound of his shirt tearing was heard.

Dean was already like a cheetah, his legs exploded, he tore open his trousers, crossed a distance of more than five meters in two steps, and the silver and white light flashed on his hands, nailing the noblewoman's raised hands to the seat!

This scene frightened the three passengers.

The noble lady looked stupidly at her hands pierced by the knife, and the sluggish nerves transmitted the pain of flesh tearing to her head.

When she opened her mouth, she was about to scream, but a napkin was just right to be stuffed into the open mouth, turning her scream into a whimper.

Dean's set of moves is fluid.

Do it all.

The other three passengers came back to their senses.

Don't wait for them to exclaim.

Dean violently ripped off the lady's upper garment.

Smack.

A plastic revolver the size of an adult's palm fell to the ground and pressed everyone's doubts back into the stomach!

Just now, the woman just wanted to use the cover of her handbag to reach out and pull out her gun.

Dean was pleased with the psychological quality of these first-class passengers.

He whistled, picked up the revolver, and quickly became familiar with the play.

This plastic firearm, which looks like a toy, is actually as lethal at close range, and is not easy to be detected by current security checks.

This was indeed a premeditated terrorist attack.

Firearms in hand.

Dean's confidence has been very different.

He put a finger to his mouth at the crowd and motioned for them to be quiet, then dumped the woman's handbag down the aisle.

Inside, in addition to some ordinary cosmetics.

There is also a small electronic device hidden in the inner layer, but it is inactive.

Dean guessed it was a communication tool.

In addition, a lipstick, after Dean had smelled it, was also carefully put aside by him.

It's a very ingenious miniature bomb.

It may not be useful on the ground, and it is easy to dodge, but in a narrow area like an airplane, it is a big killer.

At present, aircraft security checks are relatively relaxed, especially in first class.

That's why this lady dressed as a noblewoman can bring these things on the plane so easily.

Look at the plastic revolver in Dean's hand.

Many of the passengers looked frightened and quickly believed Dean's previous terrorist attack.

Charles and several people also came over, and said in shock: "Mr. Inspector, how can you be sure that there is something wrong with this woman?" ”

Dean turned the left wheel and said with a smile: "I will analyze her micro-expressions, her movements are so abnormal, I have never seen a lady panic who will secretly grab Nana first." ”

"Haha~"

This funny statement caused several men to chuckle and dissipate some of the tension in their hearts.

Catherine hugged the little girl and gave Dean a charming look, but her heart became more and more obsessed with Dean's ability to talk and laugh between life and death.

Isn't this the perfect object she was looking for!

Especially..

Catherine's eyes peeked at Dean's trousers, which she had torn apart because she had used too much force, and swallowed.

They don't know.

It's just Dean's excuse.

Micro-expressions are not superpowers, and they can be found in an instant.

At least for now, Dean can't do that.

The reason why he made a move was only because out of the four passengers, only this woman moved.

In the face of life-and-death threats.

Dean has always preferred to kill mistakes rather than let them go!

Simply appeased the remaining three passengers.

Dean walked up to the woman who was glaring at him fiercely, and had no noblewoman temperament at all, pinched the other person's mouth, and ripped off the cloth: "If you don't want to spend an unforgettable day, just tell me, how many of you are there, what are you going to do!" ”

"Heh~", the woman sneered, her chest rose and fell, and when she took a deep breath, she was about to scream to remind her companion.

There was a pop!

The woman looked blankly at her palm that was nailed to the chair, but saw that her slender and beautiful index finger was like a raised hair, twisted and deformed, and raised high!

Ten fingers to heart.

Woo~

She was about to scream, but Dean's big palm tightly covered her mouth, and she watched Dean crush her fingers one by one!

This kind of pain that comes in a short period of time, not to mention a seemingly delicate woman, even a warrior with strong willpower, can hardly overcome the physical reaction caused by severe pain.

Tears, saliva and snot were uncontrollable and poured out of the woman's mouth, eyes and nose.

She was so painful that her delicate face was distorted and deformed, her potential exploded, and she even pulled out her palm that was nailed by a knife and fork, trying to tear open Dean's palm that was covering her mouth, screaming to vent the accumulated pain.

But Dean's palm, like steel, did not move in the face of the woman's desperate struggle.

After the outbreak of the woman's pain has dissipated.

He took out a morphine syringe from his waist: "This is a painkiller, it can eliminate the pain you may have to endure now and later, I will give you one last chance, how many of you are there, what is the purpose?" ”

After speaking.

Dean palmed his hand, revealing a gap.

The woman who was about to roll her eyes breathed for a few seconds before she said weakly: "Die!" ”

The next moment.

She opened her mouth wide and bit down viciously into Dean's palm.

Dean frowned slightly, and was trying to come up with some more ruthless and tyrannical means to pry open the woman's mouth.

How do you know.

A woman's attack is just a trick.

Poof.

Dean was caught off guard.

The woman dressed as a noblewoman actually endured severe pain, and with the help of a dinner knife inserted in the palm of her hand, she forced herself in her throat and cut a big hole.

Zizi~

Under the high pressure, the blood shot out like a fountain, and the blood spots surged, dyeing the wall in front of the woman with blood in an instant, and sliding out shocking blood marks.

"Ho~"

The woman smiled maniacally at Dean, tilted her head, and stopped moving.

She's sneering!

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

They rarely come into contact with such a madman, let alone see a person cut their throat with a knife

The woman's madman's behavior like a dead soldier made Dean realize the seriousness of the matter.

Said before.

There are generally only two cases of hijacking.

One: Hijacking is just a threat to achieve a certain goal!

2: Hijacking is a suicide attack used by a certain group to cause a big movement in order to retaliate and deter.

Now it seems.

The organization to which the woman belongs, most likely, is for the latter.

And Dean, they are just innocent and unlucky people who have been affected.

With a gloomy face, Dean shoved the cloth into the gap in the woman's throat to stop the blood from spurting further, and then turned to reassure everyone:

"Although I don't want to admit it, this group of people is even crazier than I imagined, next, we will die at any time, I need you to stay calm and save yourself with me!"

"What do you say, what do we do!"

Charles looked at his daughter who was cowering in Catherine's arms in fear, and his tone was categorical!

He will never allow his daughter to wither on this plane before she has enjoyed all the beauty of the world!

The rest of the passengers also gritted their teeth to suppress the panic in their hearts, and nodded in agreement with Charles's words.

At worst, they are all rich middle class, and no one wants to die here!

Stabilize the team.

Dean looked at Catherine, "Now that the presence of terrorists has been confirmed, Catherine, I need you to open the cab door!" ”

The cockpit is the lifeblood of an aircraft.

Dean will have to keep his inside safe before he chooses to go to business class and economy class and move on to the next step!

For your dog's life!

I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

Dean is ready to go on a killing spree!

Catherine handed the little girl in her arms to Charles, and after taking a few deep breaths, she adjusted her mood and quickly entered the code outside the hatch.

A soft sound of dripping.

The password screen glows green.

Seeing this, Dean tried to push the hatch open, but found that the hatch was not moving.

It's locked inside!

The movement drew attention from inside the cockpit.

Zila~

There was a murmur over the intercom outside the cabin door: "Catherine? ”

Catherine clenched her fists, a toothy smile on her face, and said in a brisk tone, "Captain Luther, I prepared coffee and some snacks for you and Maier, please open the hatch." ”

"Is the hatch locked?"

In the walkie-talkie, the captain's puzzled voice came, followed by another man's explanation: "Maybe when I came in, I locked it casually, I'll open it." ”

The communication hangs up.

With a subtle click.

The cockpit door, open!

There are also one or two chapters.

It may be later, but there will be.

(End of chapter)