Chapter 203: Original Sin
The overhead cover automatically flips down, temporarily separating the two cabins, which is also the original design of the aircraft itself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It took about fifteen seconds, and Feng Xiao barely got used to the darkness here.
For him, the lack of oxygen is fine, and he doesn't need to breathe for more than four minutes on weekdays. But, it's so cold!
He curled up in the gap of the hard folding landing gear, his true qi was a little out of reach, and the expenditure of mana needed to be absorbed and maintained, which contradicted the hypoxic environment.
Perhaps, these were the most difficult two minutes of his not long life.
Between the intricate steel brackets, he finally found the tiny transmitter.
The line of sight is blocked, so you can only touch it. That's right, it should be right, that's the shape.
He secretly steadied himself, squeezed it firmly between his fingers, and nowβhe couldn't move.
He looked down at the position of the brooch on his chest, waiting, waiting......
Countless ridiculous thoughts flowed through his mind, and an illusory voice mocked arbitrarily, "Fool - do whatever you want, meet a liar! Freeze to death and no one cares! Wait for the corpse to be collected! Oh no - it's popsicles, wahahaha......"
This curse is combined with the cold, and it is extremely unbearable from mental to physical. Gradually, the limbs stiffened.
He gritted his teeth and imagined a high-speed propeller image, which instantly strangled the sneaky in his brain.
Fighting demons with his heart and mind, this is his field of expertise.
What about fakes? Don't be afraid of being deceived.
It doesn't matter if you hang me up, the task of protecting Lin Lao must be completed.
There are other passengers...... No one is missing!
On the T-shaped beam of the brooch on the chest, the first green light was lit, which was small and looked a little blurry. A stiff young man struggles to get rid of the visual confusion caused by body hypothermia. Silently counting, one, two, three, four, and oh - the second green light also came on.
Feng Xiao moved his fingers slightly, and after the second lamp was lit, he nervously and silently recited one, two, and three - the word "four" and the power of his fingers came out at the same time, and there was a crisp sound, and as the last light was lit, the signal transmitter hidden under the steel frame shattered into debris in response.
Worried that it was not thorough enough, he twisted it back and forth with his fingers to confirm that every chip inside was out of function. Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the white mist erupted from his nose, and it was immediately frozen by the extreme cold, forming a circle of frost flowers around his mouth and nose.
He wanted to laugh, but it was only in his thoughts, and the flesh on his face no longer seemed to belong to him. No matter how hard you try to pull the corners of your mouth, you can't pull them upwards at all.
Did it work? He wasn't sure.
The consciousness crept up, and the residual mind reminded itself that this was not a real eye, but a semi-coma caused by low temperature and lack of oxygen. He could barely look at the isolation deck above his head.
That's it, he thought - I did my best, I might as well get some sleep first......
In the final haze, a ray of light was cast, and it was the glow of the baggage compartment gas lamp.
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"Wake up, don't sleep. "Someone is calling.
There seems to be the sound of electric sparks.
Wow-bang! Oh mom, which unlucky kid is calling me?
Feng Xiao sat up straight, realizing that he had just laid on the warm deck of the baggage compartment. In normal feelings, of course, it is not warm here, but for those who have just returned from the "ice cave", it is already comparable to a hot kang.
A guy in armor was half-crouching in front of him, and the swishing electricity still lingered in the palm of a metal glove.
"Hehe, forgive me, I had to do it - it took a little bit of pacemaker. Mr. Tesla's smile was warmer than the deck.
"Did you succeed?" Feng Xiao only cared about the results.
"Success. Thank you, I rarely ask for help. Today the situation is exceptional. If you develop clone gear sooner, it won't bother you. Tesla showed him a two-tube device next to him, "In these two side-by-side ceramic tubes, there are liquids with different properties. Once it is broken and fused, it will be mixed into the best aqua regia in an instant.
Their purpose was to fake that the landing gear fell off on its own, and the fire caused by the loss of control of the aircraft would cover up all evidence. After all, even in Los Angeles, there are still close to 4,000 liters of high-standard jet fuel left in the drop tank. β
Feng Xiao's heart finally fell to the bottom. Not only glad that he escaped, but also glad that the "late great inventor" did not deceive him.
"Who do you mean by 'they'? Why don't they put the device on the landing gear as well? What is their purpose in doing this?" blurted out a barrage of questions.
"Okay, now there's plenty of time to explain everything. Tesla was patient with his new friend. "I am who I am, I am not dead. So it's not deceased for the time being. Of course, according to standard time, he is almost one hundred and fifty or sixty years old...... In the Celestial Empire, what do you call such a person?"
"Old goblin!" Feng Xiao blurted out, he felt a little rude, and added, "The people of the Celestial Empire believe that people over a hundred are stealing their lives from the sky, and this kind of behavior is close to a demon. β
"Hey, I understand. Old Leprechaun - That's a good title. "Tesla enjoyed it. "Actually, it was a pure accident, this longevity was accidentally obtained from one of my failed experiments, and it was a side effect. And it never succeeded in reviewing it again. In 1943, I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and was declared dead to cover up my identity as a secret agent. β
"S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Feng Xiao was shocked again, "I thought it was just an organization from the comicsβ"
"Oh, I know what you're talking about. However, our official registration is called 'Shanton Bureau', and the author of the comic is probably chasing after the wind and shadows, and adopted some real prototypes to assist in the creation. Tesla helped Feng Xiao, who was gradually recovering his physical strength, to stand up, "Try to walk around and see ......"
Feng Xiao didn't follow his words, grabbed the opponent's metal armor with his backhand, and looked forward and back, "No, doesn't Iron Man belong to the Avengers? It's a bit messy!"
Tesla saw that his movements and reactions were back to normal, and he was completely relieved. "Ha, young people, don't confuse the boundaries between two-dimensional and real life. If there is an Iron Man in this world, it is me.
As for the other manga monsters, I'm afraid it's hard to find prototypes. There are still a lot of people with special abilities in the Shanton Bureau, and if I have the chance, I can show you the knowledge. You're in North America, and you may need a few friends. β
The two hit it off at first sight, spanning years and races, and chatted passionately in the 747 luggage compartment at an altitude of 11,000 meters.
"You haven't answered my question yet......"
"Oh yes, you forgot about it. "Tesla is in a good mood. The full name of the Sandon Bureau is the American Territorial Strategy and Logistics Support Agency, and the specific functions can be fully reflected from this name.
I received a tip from Europa yesterday that someone was hired to manipulate the American Airlines flight. Since the departure airport was in the Celestial Empire, it was inconvenient for me to penetrate, so I set up an interception plan in a no-man's land over the Arctic.
Unexpectedly, Russia turned almost the entire Arctic Circle into its own territory and set up anti-aircraft missiles on the ice sheet. As soon as I flew nearby, the alarm was triggered, and I was chased by a surface-to-air missile for a long distance before it was thrown off, and now it has fallen into the Arctic Ocean to explode fish......"
Feng Xiao suddenly realized, "I saw the light with the white flame tail, which was behind you at that time!"
Tesla nodded, "You have good eyesight, in fact, what I'm most worried about is that the missile accidentally hit this passenger plane." Thankfully, none of this happened. β
"What is the purpose of those hired people?" Feng Xiao was a little worried, Lin Lao said that this act was auspicious and unlucky, and it seemed to have something to do with the legendary "Underworld". He feared that the attack would come from this unpredictable place.
"The concrete evidence is not sufficient, but the logic is established. Tesla said cautiously, "You know the Concorde, right? The only supersonic civil airliner in the human world." It has had a bad fate since the day it was born, and even in the embryo, it was stolen by Russia and the Tu-144 was developed first.
Of course, the fate of the Tu-144 was similar to that of the Concorde, and each ended in a major air disaster. The former occurred on 23 May 1978 and the latter on 25 July 2000.
In the post-mortem report, both were accidents. But is it really an accident? If so, it's really an accident......
There are words in this, Feng Xiao can't understand it for the time being, and he still remembers the big incident of the death of 113 passengers in the air crash. Although he was still young at the time, the dazzling fireball on the TV screen was unforgettable for the rest of his life.
Tesla continued, "Any catastrophe can be quickly answered from a conspiracy theory perspective. And that's -- who's the beneficiary?" he stared at the only audience, "Tell me, who's the beneficiary?"
"Hmm, ideological struggle or political system dispute?" Feng Xiao's brain was running at high speed, "Oh no, the most direct beneficiary is probably the aircraft manufacturer......"
"Bingo, the answer is correct. Today's world's civil aviation manufacturing giants are nothing more than Airbus and Boyin singing against each other. Others, such as McDonnell Douglas, Dassault or something - are all supporting roles in soy sauce.
And the Concorde in our story was originally jointly manufactured by Air France and British Airways, and is inextricably linked with Airbus. The fall of the Concord Giant has directly increased the market share of Boyin.
In the large passenger aircraft market, we have this kind of glass sound 747 solo protagonist. No one cries anymore and shouts about supersonic travel. The beneficiary is revealed, and the mastermind behind the scenes is revealed......"
"You mean, Boyin caused the Concorde air crash?" Feng Xiao was stunned.
"That's a prequel," Tesla said, waving the dismantled evil device in his hand, "it's a feature film." Maybe a sequel......"
"So Kongba fought back to Boyin, taking more than 400 of our innocent lives as a burial!?" Feng Xiao was extremely sad about this reasoning.
"Anything is possible β that's the Creed of the Sandon Bureau. If Zong Fang hears Tesla's conclusion at this moment, he will definitely compare it with the 749 bureau training - "There is no impossibility". Two expressions, one meaning.
The whole world was darkened in the eyes of the young cultivators.
On this trip, from the Internet to the wrestling of aviation giants, the curtains were lifted one after another, revealing bloody sores.
Where is the root of evil?
Is it greed?
Yes, yes, it must be the original sin of this eternal existence of mankind.
If there was no greed, communist morality would naturally spread, and the paradise of world harmony would have been established.
If there is no greed, the country does not need boundaries, classes will naturally disappear, and the earth family is no longer a lie.
If there is no greed, the world's huge military spending every year is converted into food and medicine, where will anyone starve to death, die of disease?
If there is no greed, why should the underworld covet the world, and I don't have to go to great lengths to protect Lin Lao to the meeting......
Yo, by the way - I'm in charge of protecting Lin Lao.
After leaving the post for so long without permission, there are no other accidents!