Richmond tower.
At this time, the command center of the ground tower was full of people, and everyone looked nervous, with worries written on their faces.
A man wearing a blue shirt with a slightly higher hairline came over, and everyone gathered around him.
The man who came in was Oscar Munoz, the president of United Airlines.
"President, flight A4864 has lost contact." The tower controller in charge of ground information sounded excited when he saw Osker coming in.
Osk looked unhappy. He came here just after receiving the news.
"How long?"
"fifteen minutes."
Fifteen minutes ago, their tower was talking to the captain, and the screen in the tower command center displayed information such as altitude and location. Everything was normal, but suddenly, all this information disappeared from the screen.
They tried multiple times to contact the plane but couldn't, and no matter how they called, there was no response.
Less than half an hour after the flight took off, contact was lost.
"Have you called the police?" Osker asked.
"After the plane lost contact, we tried to contact them several times. When we failed to contact them, we called the police." The tower controller was a little panicked.
"You guys keep trying to make contact."
There is nothing Osk can do. Now he can only resign himself to his fate and can do nothing.
A small passenger plane went missing, causing everyone in the ground command center to become nervous and uneasy.
"Brother Mo, the plane has been found missing. The tower has called the police. The radar at Andrews Air Force Base has discovered the plane and has sent fighter jets to take off urgently."
The U.S. Air Force received the news that the plane was missing. After the radar detected the unusual plane, it was coming here.
When the US Air Force took off, Mo Nu told Chen Mo immediately.
"The response speed is quite fast."
Chen Mo was a little surprised. It had only been twenty minutes before the other party came towards them, much faster than expected.
"Looks like we need to change our strategy."
Chen Mo glanced around the dead cabin. He originally wanted the plane to fly to the middle of the Atlantic Ocean and crash, causing the plane to sink to the bottom of the sea, all the bodies missing, and create some suspicious clues to guide the American investigation.
Now it seems that it is unlikely that the plane will disappear completely.
"Mo Girl, are the two black boxes at the nose and tail of the plane destroyed?"
"Destroyed."
"You crashed a plane into a mountain."
Chen Mo grabbed the bodies of Linna's assistant and the plane's co-pilot.
Mo Nu put away the little robot and jumped out of the plane with Chen Mo: "Brother Mo, why are you bringing two corpses?"
"When the Americans investigated this matter, they must have known something fishy, so they picked two missing persons to take the blame and confuse the direction of their investigation."
In addition to the crew, there were eight CIA staff members inside the plane, including high-ranking officials like Linna and Myron. The matter was definitely not a small matter. Although Chen Mo is not worried that the Americans will find him, it is better to keep this matter confusing than the other party having a clue.
"Which direction are we going now."
"Towards the Atlantic Ocean, detour through Central America and go home." Chen Mo carried one in one hand, turned on the stealth mode, and rose directly to an altitude of 30,000 meters.
There was a lot of noise when he came here. If he went back at this time, no one could tell what he would encounter on the way. The detour through Central America was only half an hour longer for him.
Boom…
Not far below Chen Mo, the plane had crashed into the mountains and turned into a ball of fire.
"Let's go."
Chen Mo looked down at the plane burning into black smoke below, and flew towards the Atlantic Ocean without looking back.
His goal has been achieved, he got what he wanted, and this scene is similar.
But this air crash will be left to future generations to investigate. No matter how much we check, we can't find him who should be on the other side of the world at this time.
…
It’s 4:50 in the morning, capital time.
Binhai City, which has become an international city, is bright, the night market is in full swing, and the morning market is already being prepared. After you sing, I will appear on stage, letting this bustling city never rest.
In places far away from midnight venues and roads, this is the time when people sleep the deepest.
In a city that alternates between quiet and bustling, unknown to anyone, two figures are approaching.
After entering Binhai City, Chen Mo lowered his altitude, flew close to the sea, returned to the villa, and landed on the roof of the villa's library.
call! !
Coming out of the armor, Chen Mo breathed out easily.
Starting from Binhai City, it took three hours to reach North America on the other side of the ocean, another four hours, a detour from the Atlantic Ocean to Central America, and four hours back here.
Flying at ultra-high speed for several hours is too much for most people.
Fortunately, Chen Mo's body has been developed, and although he is a little tired, it is not to the point where he can't bear it.
"Brother Mo."
As soon as Chen Mo walked back to the bedroom door, Mo Nu opened the door from inside.
Chen Mo was stunned when he saw that the person who opened the door was a Mo girl wearing a nightgown and slippers: "Where is Xiao Yu?"
"Sister Xiaoyu had insomnia last night. She said she couldn't sleep and asked me to sleep with her. Sister Xiaoyu didn't fall asleep until two in the morning. Sister Xiaoyu said that you kept so many things from her. When she wakes up in the morning and sees you, Let you kneel on the keyboard." Mo Nu explained.
“…”
Chen Mo smiled and did not take Mo Nu's words seriously.
Entering the bedroom, he saw Xiaoyu sleeping deeply. He walked to the bathroom as quietly as possible, took a quick shower and changed into pajamas.
As soon as he went to bed, Xiaoyu snuggled closer to Chen Mo. He seemed to feel the familiar temperature. The brows that were slightly furrowed in his dream relaxed and he slept peacefully.
"You go and accompany Wushuang." Chen Mo whispered to Mo Nu.
"Little Yujie asked me to sleep with her."
"As long as I'm with you, you can take care of Wushuang."
"good."
For Mo Nu, Chen Mo's words were the highest priority, so Mo Nu could only nod, turn and leave the bedroom.
Until Mo Nu left the bedroom, Chen Ou didn't feel that he had missed anything.
Chen Mo fell asleep here and became quiet, but the United States was not quiet.
"What? The plane crashed into a mountain?" When Osk heard the news, his mind exploded.
The most terrifying result has come.
At this time, his mind was racing, thinking about how to deal with this matter in public relations so that their company would be least affected.
"This is not the worst." Assistant Arya interrupted Osk's thinking, her voice trembling.
"What else is the worst?"
"I just got the news that the CIA is involved in the investigation."
"Does the plane crash have anything to do with the CIA? Is it because of terrorists? Is this a conspiracy?" Osker seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw.
"It's not a terrorist, but the plane that crashed was a CIA plane, and the people on it were all CIA officials, senior officials." Arya felt a little embarrassed.
Snapped! !
Osker slumped in his office chair.
No need to think about it.
Soon, the CIA would be looking for him and their company.
He knew that whether or not he was investigated for anything, his job was gone.
A small passenger plane crashed into a mountain after losing contact. 23 people on the plane, including the crew, died and 2 are missing. This news attracted global attention.
It's just a small passenger plane crashing into a mountain, and the impact may not be that big.
The key is the people on the crashed plane.
Soon reporters found out that the plane that crashed was a special plane belonging to CIA officials, including CIA Director Linna, and many senior CIA officials, all of whom died in the accident.
This news was exposed on the Internet, causing huge waves in the media and intelligence circles.
The director of the world's largest intelligence agency died in a plane accident, along with several important officials and his entourage.
When this news was exposed, U.S. officials remained silent and did not refute the rumors, and CIA officials also did not stand up to refute the rumors. This has to be thought of.
Anyone with a keen sense of smell will smell an unusual smell here.
(End of chapter)