Before the door opened, a tingling sensation welled up in his chest.

Dean's pupils shrank.

This familiar feeling!

Instinctively.

He grabbed Catherine, who was 1.8 meters tall, and her figure flashed.

The next moment!

The swarthy muzzle of the gun poked out, and without the slightest hesitation, it aimed at the opening and shot again and again!

Bang bang bang~

Six shots in a row!

Blood splattered everywhere, and exclamations rang out.

The originally peaceful first-class cabin suddenly became a mess.

"FK, Mel, you bring a gun. Woo~", Captain Luther, who realized it later, was stunned by a punch from Mel before he finished speaking.

Empty the magazine.

As he changed the magazine, Maier lifted his collar and said quickly to the top pocket button, "There's a problem with the first class, direct."

That's it!

With one palm, firmly press on the cabin door that is about to close!

Mel's expression changed, and with a dexterous turn of his right hand, he raised the muzzle of his gun again, and was about to kill the man who was blocking the door.

A huge force came on.

As Mel's body became unstable, a punch like a punch hit him in the forehead, knocking him backwards and slamming him into the passenger seat, losing consciousness.

"Maier?"

Above the buttons, there was a muffled voice.

This is already exposed!

Dean remembered his voice, picked up the plastic revolver that the other party had fallen, and took out more than a dozen matching bullets from the other party's mouth and put them in his pocket, and said to Catherine and the others: "Leave two people to tie him up, and by the way, let the captain regain consciousness, Catherine, you explain the situation through the radio, let everyone raise their hands to avoid misunderstanding, and the rest of the people will follow me to the other cabins now!" ”

After speaking.

With his badge on his chest and his gun in both hands, he strode towards business class and economy class!

Plans can't keep up with the changes!

This is a terrorist organization with a well-planned plan!

That lady is simply the shadow left by the other party in the first class, once someone knocks on the door and the lady does not make a security notice, the people inside will not hesitate to give an order and start in advance!

It's hard to prevent!

When Mel was inside the door, he had already given the order to launch the plan.

now

can only break the game violently!

Through bloody means, forcibly suppress everyone on this plane, without giving the other party the slightest chance.

Dean is now only glad that the plane is currently on autopilot, and even if the captain is unconscious, there will be no accident for a while.

I'm afraid of this group of robbers, who have installed remote-controlled bombs on the plane!

Now you can only give it a go!

"Detective, what are we going to do next?"

Several people hurried behind Dean to the business class and asked what they were going to do.

They were lucky just now.

Mel's bullets were all on the body of his companion, the noblewoman, so that no one was hurt.

Dean didn't look back, lit his guns with both hands, and said loudly: "FBI, there are terrorists who have infiltrated the plane, everyone all raise their hands, don't cause misunderstanding!" ”

Some people are puzzled, some people are asleep, some people are listening to songs and shaking their heads, and some people are confused.

A man, a woman, and two flight attendants, also looked at Dean and the others with frightened and bewildered eyes, especially the 'toy revolver' in his hand, wondering if he was drugged.

Ding dong~

The side wall of the cabin sounded their familiar announcement: "Emergency broadcast!" Emergency Broadcast! Ladies and gentlemen, now that terrorists have been spotted on the plane, please sit in your seat, raise your hands and wait for Inspector Dean's arrangement, do not cause misunderstanding, this is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill! ”

A series of broadcasts.

The originally confused cabin finally reacted, but it was also a mess.

Some people raised their hands tremblingly, and some people held their heads and tried to hide.

Two flight attendants, a man and a woman, heard Catherine's voice, and stood beside Dean and the others very worriedly, not knowing what to do next.

Dean's eyes were like knives, he glanced around, without the slightest hesitation, raised his hand to shoot three shots, accurate headshots!

The two men and one woman scattered on both sides did not say a word, and as soon as they stood up, they were shot accurately in the eye socket and fell down.

The gunfire finally silenced the chaotic crowd.

Dean spoke up again: "Everyone stay where they are, hands up, and don't make any unnecessary moves!" ”

Three headshots, more effective than anything.

On the plane, men and women, young and old, all sat in their same places, honestly raised their hands, and did not dare to move.

Dean then signaled to the few people behind him: "Go and search the bodies of those three dead people to see if there are any weapons, I need you to help me guard the business class!" ”

Small airlines have the benefits of small airlines.

This plane is not big, although there are first class, business class, economy class, but the total number of passengers is only more than 80 people, and the passengers are also distributed on the left and right, and the middle is the aisle, which is easy to control!

Charles and the two men who acted bravely before him, listened to Dean's words the most, and searched the bodies of two men and a woman, and actually found firearms from them.

Charles saw what was in his hand, but his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stuffed it into his clothes, and then hurriedly walked up to Dean and handed over a small notebook: "Inspector Dean, something is wrong!" ”

Dean looked down.

!

The response is fast!

Among the two men and one woman, one man is actually an air policeman

Dean's eyes flashed with cruelty: "He died to the robbers, Charles!" ”

Charles shook his hand and nodded hesitantly: "I won't say it, but many people have seen this!" ”

He is not a good person, and he is willing to help Dean, who has the grace to save his daughter's life, keep it secret, but there are so many people here, how can it be kept secret.

"Don't worry, he'll only die at the hands of robbers!"

Dean glanced at the two flight attendants next to him, covered their mouths tightly in fright, and then stretched out his hand to Charles: "Give me the gun!" ”

Charles looked at Dean's warm eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly stuffed the Loroc 17, two magazines, and the document hidden under his clothes into Dean's hand.

Dean had a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Plastic revolver, limited by the material, may not be able to kill some strong people with one hit, Locke 17 is much more powerful!

He handed a plastic revolver to Charles and advised: "This group of people may have hidden a remote-controlled bomb on the plane, and if you want to take your daughter safely, help me watch over here, as long as someone puts down their hands and there is any abnormal movement, they will shoot!" ”

Catherine's broadcast is tantamount to self-exposure.

The next situation in economy class is sure to be troublesome, and Dean has no time to waste on that.

Charles is not an ordinary person, and people who can't play with guns here are even rarer.

He skillfully checked the revolver in his hand and nodded heavily: "For my daughter's sake, don't worry, I won't be soft!" ”

Dean nodded, and with a Loroc 17 in one hand and a reloaded plastic revolver in the other, he groped towards the economy class alone.

According to Catherine, the economy class is almost full because of its cheap unit price, and there are probably more than 50 passengers there.

This also means that the number of terrorists hiding in it is probably the largest, and I am afraid that they are ready to give Dean the first chance to do the same as first class and business class!

Dean was slow.

His sixth sense of early warning, which is not always effective, cannot be used as a basis, and can only rely on his own reaction speed, so he must pay full attention.

Small doors near business and economy class.

Suppressed cries, begging for mercy, and shouting were heard.

Dean's heart sank.

This means that the terrorists inside jumped backwards!

They now have at least fifty hostages in their hands!

Dean sighed and muttered, "Life and death are fateful, I'm sorry, I just want to live." ”

The next moment.

He rushed in with a determined look in his eyes.

Glance around in an instant.

Everything is in full view, and under the overdrive of the brain, the possible targets are locked.

Dean didn't hesitate at all, his left and right hands were raised, and the two guns were like automatic rifles, spraying more than a dozen rounds of gun flames!

The gunfire stopped.

Everything in the economy class came to an abrupt end.

Seven or eight standing figures, as if synchronized, looked at the position of the hatch in disbelief, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the same pocket revolver in his hand fell to the ground.

Dean dropped the depleted revolver and replaced Locke's magazine as he walked towards the end of the tunnel.

There, a short young man, armed with a firearm, was grabbing two women, as if he wanted to shoot them to death to deter all the passengers here, but was frightened by Dean's appearance, and the whole person was stunned.

He didn't seem to have reacted to what was happening.

Seeing Dean approaching.

He just woke up from a dream, kicked away the thin girl in front of him, grabbed another fat aunt in front of him, pointed at her head with the left wheel, and threatened Dean: "Don't come here, or I'll kill her, and explosives have been laid here, believe it or not, I'll die with you!" ”

The fat woman has long been frightened and her whole body is weak.

Now it became a meat shield, and he cried even more, and he wailed and choked: "Don't, I still have two daughters, save me, help."

Hostage?

Dean looked at the short, well-hidden young man and grinned.

Bang~!

The fat woman's body trembled, looking at Dean blankly, and a black hole of blood several inches in size appeared in her wide open mouth, piercing her throat and pressing back the rest of her words.

Her massive body fell backwards with a thud, crushing the thin man who had splattered his face with blood and was sluggish again.

Now there are no hostages!

Dean shook his head, and after two shots exploded the thin young man's bare palm, so that the other party had no strength to resist, he shouted into the cabin: "FBI, all the terrorists have been killed now, everyone, stay in your seat, hands up, don't cause misunderstanding!" ”

Looking at this handsome 'FBI' who first kills the hostages and then blows up the bandits, everyone knows what to do.

They clenched their trembling lips, clamped their urinating legs, and raised their hands in the air as if they had surrendered en masse, fearing that the next moment they would become one of the terrorists.

The thin girl who had just been kicked away by the short young man was also splashed with blood.

She seemed to be frightened and sat on the ground, looking at Dean stupidly, "You killed a mother. You killed a mother. ”

Dean slapped him in the face.

The woman screamed and slammed into the chair next to her, finally sobering up from her stupidity, covering her swollen cheeks and curling up into a lump, not daring to talk nonsense.

Killed eight robbers and one 'hostage' in a row.

This group of panicked passengers is finally quiet and safe!

Dean glanced around at the short young man who was still screaming, nodded in satisfaction, walked over to the fat woman, squatted down, and tugged hard.

I saw that under the other party's loose clothes, the two big exaggerated grapefruits, were actually two tangled and sturdy explosive bags!

Dean smiled coldly.

Mastery-level 'intercourse', do you think it's a joke?

I can tell at a glance that you're not really 'fierce'!

The mind is not focused, and the writing is slow.

Sorry hah.

I'm so scared of brain fog right now

But it's supposed to scare yourself.

Because I read it, the text is still very angry, so the IQ of the dog thief should be unaffected.

(End of chapter)