"Strange!"
In the cockpit of the passenger plane, the captain frowned and looked at the instrument panel in front of him with some surprise.
"What's wrong?"
The gangster who had been in the cockpit, staring at the captain and co-pilot, immediately came forward.
"Uh... Actually, it's nothing. The instrument shows that a door at the bottom of the plane has been opened." The captain reached out and pressed the button a few times, then shook his head and said, "It's probably just a short circuit in the circuit. It's impossible to open that door. If it's really If it is turned on, the air pressure inside and outside the aircraft will be imbalanced, and the entire aircraft will be torn apart in an instant."
As he said that, the captain spread his hands and pointed to the button that said "autopilot" in front: "But now, the plane is still balanced, the autopilot state has not failed, and everything is normal."
Although the gangster nodded, he still asked a little uneasily: "But what happened to the vibration just now?"
"It should be due to the airflow." The first officer on the side explained, "These are very common problems, it's not a big deal."
The gangster frowned and looked at the densely packed dashboard. At this time, the abnormally lit button went out. The captain breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Look, I said it before, it should be due to a short circuit in the circuit."
The gangster's eyes glanced back and forth at the faces of the captain and deputy captain, then he suddenly straightened up and said in a cold voice: "Where does that door lead to? Take me there and have a look."
"It's really unnecessary. I've said it before. If that door were really opened, it would be impossible for us to talk like this."
the captain argued.
The gangster raised his gun and said coldly: "Whether it's necessary or not, I have the final say."
The captain was helpless and just about to get up, the first officer raised his hand: "I'll go."
The gangster called his companion and asked him to stay in the cockpit and stare at the captain. He followed the co-pilot to the first class cabin. Badawi, who was sitting in the first class cabin, saw them coming out, frowned slightly, stood up and came forward: "What's wrong?"
The first officer shrugged and glanced at the gangster behind him: "Your men must look below."
The gangster snorted and explained to Badawi: "A button is on that shouldn't be on, so I plan to go down and take a look."
"It's better to be cautious." Badawi pulled out the pistol on his waist, "I'm with you."
The first officer came to the entrance and exit of the first class cabin and lifted the carpet, revealing a square seal. He used a special screwdriver to unscrew the screws on the sealing port, and with a forceful pry, he took out the square metal plate, revealing a passage leading below.
"The engine room is downstairs. There's not much space." The first officer moved out of the way and motioned for Badawi and the others to come forward. "Look, nothing happened at all."
Badawi stepped forward, looked carefully through the entrance of the passage for a while, and then shook his head at his men: "Go down and see if there is a short circuit in the line."
The gangster nodded, put his gun on his back and climbed down the passage. After waiting, he found that the first officer was right. The space below was indeed not very big, only six or seven square meters, filled with huge iron cases. He stepped forward and took a look. The instrument buttons on the chassis were flashing and the circuits were densely packed. There was nothing unusual at all.
But since there was nothing unusual down there, the gangster was relieved. Climbing up again, he nodded to Badawi and said, "It's safe down there."
"That's what I said."
The co-pilot muttered, put the metal cover back on, tightened the screws, laid the carpet, and returned to the cockpit under the surveillance of the gangster.
But they would not have thought that just below the seemingly empty place, there were three people, Sherron, Tina and Peter.
"Team leader, why don't we take action?"
After the passageway was resealed, Peter looked at Sherren nervously.
Xie Lun said casually: "Why panic? It's not time for us to take action yet."
"But there are still many innocent passengers on it, and there are bombs in the plane. We can't just do nothing, right?"
Peter said anxiously.
"You kid, you are still young and can't hold your breath." Xie Lun said calmly, "To be honest, I can kill all the gangsters on this plane without even lifting a finger. But there is What's the use? It can only make people who don't know the truth naively think that this case is very simple, and think that they can successfully handle it even without us."
"Only by making them feel nervous and scared, and by rescuing them at the most critical moment, will they truly appreciate us, and at the same time, they will truly realize the difficulty of this case and recognize our importance."
"But...but..."
Facing Xie Lun's sophistry, the young spider felt that something was wrong, but for a while he didn't know how to refute.
"Okay, don't think so much. Now I'll give you a task. Find out the location, number of hijackers and other basic information without attracting the attention of the hijackers."
Sherron patted Peter on the shoulder: "Can it be done?"
"no problem."
Peter escaped from the backpack and took out the Spider-Man uniform. After putting it on, he gave a thumbs up to Sherron and Tina, then turned around and left quickly.
After Peter left, Tina whispered: "What do you want to do here?"
"Create the perfect alibi."
"What?"
Xie Lun looked around and smiled: "All the key people can prove that we are on a plane at an altitude of 10,000 meters. So at this moment, if something happens elsewhere, we have a perfect alibi."
Tina suddenly realized, with a bad smile on her face: "Sure enough, this is the boss I know. I was wondering at first. Why did you follow the arrangements from above when you knew this was a trap? It turned out that this was your intention .”
"Including Sitwell, the memories of all survivors in the Amazon rainforest have been tampered with by me. They will only remember my ability to make flying swords out of thin air, but they will not think that I have other more terrifying abilities."
Xie Lun smiled and said: "What's more, there is no need for me to take action against Pierce."
Inside the Pentagon, James and others watched the pictures on the screen nervously. At this time, four F22 fighters had appeared around the passenger plane, and the footage they saw was uploaded from the F22.
Now they can confirm that the three Sherrens successfully infiltrated the passenger plane safely. However, for the sake of confidentiality, they did not carry a communication system with them, so now they can only pray that Sherron can successfully defuse the bomb, subdue the robbers, and safely rescue the plane.
In SHIELD's secret base in the United States, the door to Pierce's office was pushed open, and Sitwell walked in. He respectfully said to Pierce, "He has entered the plane."
"Very good." Pierce shook his finger casually, "Continue to observe and report any progress to me at any time."
Sitwell nodded, but did not turn around and leave.
Pierce frowned slightly, and quietly touched the bottom of his office with his other hand, and said in a deep voice, "Is there anything else?"
Sitwell did not speak, but the expression on his face began to distort, and then he slowly opened his mouth wide, and a black tentacle with eyeballs stretched out from his mouth.
"damn it!"
Pierce was about to sound the alarm and pull out the pistol hidden under his desk. But he immediately discovered to his horror that he couldn't move his whole body, even blink.