"A robber mingling among ordinary passengers!"
"They're disguised!"
"This is a test for me from the team leader!"
Peter was really like a spider, moving silently on the ceiling of the cabin. With his super strength, he has drilled several holes in the ceiling, through which he can observe the bottom.
There were more than 200 crew members on the entire plane. Anyone could be an accomplice of the robbers, even the crew members were suspects. After all, if the guns in the hands of so many robbers can be transported into the plane, it means a very serious problem.
But the key is, who is the disguised robber accomplice
How many are there
Peter had no idea at all.
All the passengers seemed normal, but they didn't seem to be normal at all.
"You can do it, Peter. You can do it by yourself. Use your super sixth sense to find all the pretenders and impress the team leader."
Peter cheered himself up in his mind while carefully observing every passenger and crew member. As time went by, he gradually entered the state, and no one's breathing, expression, or pupil dilation could escape his eyes.
Slowly, Peter seemed to find some clues.
Ten minutes later, he returned to the computer room.
"Hey, team leader, I think I found the robbers among the passengers."
Peter said to Sherron excitedly.
"Yeah?"
Sherron was still playing with the bomb. Although this extremely complex and exquisite bomb had been dismantled by him long ago, he still didn't know what he was tinkering with.
"Yes." Peter took out an airplane seat map, pointed and said, "First of all, this middle-aged man in first class A5, he was always reading newspapers, impurities and the like. He seemed very calm and calm, and he was not different at all. Other passengers arrived in panic, so he must be an accomplice of the robber."
"Then there was the M30 in the business class. The man didn't wait for a while and took out something similar to a game console to check it out. But I could tell that the guy didn't look like an otaku who liked to play games."
Peter paused, and then said: "Even if I misjudged him, that guy does like to play games, but at this critical moment, I think he shouldn't be in the mood to play, right?"
"Good analysis." Xie Lun nodded, "Are there any more?"
"In addition, there are also abnormalities among the crew members." Peter frowned and recalled, "One of them was a black flight attendant who kept interacting with the robbers. Although it sounds like the robbers asked her to provide food Drinking water, but there may be hidden codes for their communication."
"Hmm... Basically, there seems to be something unusual, just three of them." Peter scratched his head, "I think even if the robbers have accomplices hidden among the passengers, there shouldn't be too many, right? I think there are only three at most. People, no matter how many people there are, it will be a waste.”
"Well done," Sherron patted Peter on the shoulder and smiled approvingly, "Did you know? In addition to the timing function, this bomb also has a remote setting. Its purpose is to prevent timing failure, and So that it can be detonated remotely."
Peter's expression changed: "That game console?"
"It's possible." Xie Lun nodded. "He may be worried about problems with the remote control device, so he takes it out regularly to check."
"Now that we have found the disguised robbers, what are we waiting for? Let's go kill them." Peter was a little eager to give it a try. "I have already formulated several action plans. I can kill at least three robbers and guarantee that They couldn't shoot."
"Good! Very good." Sherron smiled, "Okay, I'll leave the first-class robber and the suspect to you, and leave the others to me and Tina."
"But everything has to wait until the bomb is dismantled before we can start," Tina said at this time. "In addition to the timing device, this thing is also equipped with an altitude locator. Once the flight altitude is lower than the preset altitude, the bomb will Detonate.”
"This thing is no longer a bomb, but a work of art." Sherron deceived Peter seriously, "Look, in order to prevent someone from being able to dismantle the bomb, infrared rays are even installed in the core. As long as these infrared rays are slightly damaged, If something blocks it, it will explode automatically.”
"So terrifying?" Peter subconsciously took a sip of saliva, "Then what if we throw this bomb out?"
"At an altitude of 10,000 meters, you want to open the cabin door and drop a bomb?" Tina laughed. "Then the bomb will not detonate by then, and the entire plane will have been torn into pieces by the difference in internal and external air pressure."
"What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Just defuse the bomb." Sherron smiled at Peter, "You can go and make preparations first. I will notify you when the bomb is successfully defused here."
"Okay." Peter clenched his fist at Sherron, "Come on, team leader. Come on, sister Tina."
After watching Peter leave, Tina shook her head: "Looking at his innocent little eyes, I really can't bear to lie to him."
"Then tell him the truth. We have already defused the bomb and can subdue all the robbers on the plane at any time, but we can't do that?" Sherron shrugged, "Believe me, if you tell him the truth, this The child will be sad."
Tina also shrugged: "That's why I didn't say anything."
The warning lights at the rear of the plane flashed again.
"... Difficulties were encountered in dismantling the bomb... There should be robber accomplices hidden in the passengers... Investigation is ongoing, it will take time... "
Listening to the message translated by the pilot, James punched the table hard: "Damn it."
The foreign minister frowned and asked, "How long will it take for the plane to get to the border?"
Another deputy minister glanced at his watch: "Less than two hours."
"We can't completely bet on the plane." The national minister said to the deputy minister, "Call the British side and ask them to release Harveys."
"What?" James said excitedly, "Believe me, minister, I know Badawi too well. Even if we release Havis, that guy will not give up this operation easily. In his mind, the so-called Dedicating yourself to your religious beliefs is the most glorious thing. Even if Harveys was on that plane, he would not hesitate to detonate the bomb at the critical moment."
"I know, James, but we must try all possibilities, even if there is only one percent hope."
The minister of state sighed.
The deputy minister glanced at James with some pride, stood up and went out to make a phone call.
Half an hour later, inside a secret military airport in London, England.
Harveys, who was bruised and swollen, put on a clean suit and sat on a comfortable sofa with a glass of champagne in his hand. In front of him, sat two senior officials from MI6.
"Havis, your private plane is parked on the runway outside. If you agree to this transaction, then sign this document. As long as Badawi gives up the hijacking and does not harm any passengers, then we guarantee that, As long as you wash your hands, neither we nor the United States will want you again."
The senior official took a deep breath and said coldly: "But if you violate the agreement, then since we can arrest you once, we will also arrest you a second time... No, I think with the behavior of my allies, it is estimated that the next time You won’t be arrested.”
"What do you think?"
Harveys touched the wound on his face, snorted, picked up the pen and quickly signed his name on the document.