When danger strikes, our natural response is to avoid.
For this Boeing 717 passenger plane that appeared suddenly, we have carefully checked that it is a brand new and empty plane. There is no one in the cabin, not even the soul or any trace of human beings.
Compared with the hot and dangerous desert, we naturally choose the cabin as a temporary shelter.
What we didn't expect was that this temporarily new unowned aircraft moved silently for thousands of miles overnight, and then suddenly a black shadow appeared, cruelly killing Xiao Shao.
Ge Lengzeng hurried to the hatch of the plane, and the others followed.
They may want to escape the plane, or they may want to block the cabin and catch the murderer.
My soul quickly floated into the cockpit and saw two more pilots inside, and the plane had flown into the night sky silently, and it was impossible for us to escape.
The two pilots wore leather hats, leather jackets, sunglasses and respirators on their faces. They mechanically controlled the steering panel, and harsh electromagnetic sound waves came from the horns.
My comrades all gathered in the cabin and found that the plane had already flown into the sky, and after unable to escape, they split into two paths. One was led by Zharile, and the search headed towards the tail compartment with a gun; the other was led by Zheng Xiumin. Searched into the cockpit.
However, the door between the cockpit and the cockpit was sealed, and Zheng Xiumin tried to pull it, but did not open it. Zhu Jianfang showed his dagger and was about to pry the door.
My soul was in the cockpit and saw Zheng Xiumin's actions in the cockpit, and the two pilots also launched corresponding actions.
The first officer got up and pulled out a revolver to check the bullet.
This revolver is very familiar. It is exactly the same as the privately modified Pei Qidong who came to kill me from the United States. Even the length of the muffler and the color of the handle of the gun are the same.
I wonder if he picked up my lost revolver.
Through the skin between his sunglasses and mask, I found that this was a white man, and the main driver was a black man.
Zheng Xiumin and the others are in danger, I need to notify them immediately. But I found that I had left the cockpit and hurriedly pulled out the Desert Eagle pistol as a warning.
There are three bullets in the magazine. If these two pilots are ghosts, I don't have to fear them.
But my soul can pass through their bodies, indicating that I am a soul, and they are people with souls and sex.
The soul can pass through most obstacles, but my soul will always encounter various obstacles in the game, which will besie me.
For safety reasons, the iron door between the cockpit and the cockpit can only be opened from inside the cockpit once it is closed.
I saw through this door. Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang couldn't open the door, so they became vigilant. They each held a Magnum pistol and hid on both sides of the cockpit door. The black unicorn guarded the door vigilantly. He arched his back and was ready to attack. Xiao Zhu glanced at Zheng Xiumin before knocking on the iron door with the handle of the spear.
In the cockpit, the white co-pilot gently opened the iron door, but both sides were waiting, and neither was eager to break into each other's territory. The black unicorn was indeed a specially trained Tibetan mastiff, and he waited calmly.
But I couldn’t wait. My soul floated out of the door and rushed towards the bathroom to fuse with my body. Then I also took out the Magnum pistol. As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I saw Zarile and The two of Ge Lengzeng returned from the tail cabin with another Tibetan mastiff.
"How is the situation in the tail compartment? Is there anything suspicious?" I asked him in a low voice.
Zharile did not answer, and Ge Lengzeng said hurriedly: "There is no one in the tail compartment, and there is nothing suspicious."
I said: "The murderer is in the cockpit, let's go and support Officer Zheng!"
When we rushed to the cockpit, we saw that Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang had already taken the co-pilot. Hei Qilin blocked the door, but the main driver's voice came from the cockpit.
This is a very pure American Mandarin, which sounds a bit like the accent of the American actor Da Shan.
"Don't move! Otherwise, as long as I press the start button, everyone will die together!"
Zhu Jianfang had already fired the co-pilot's revolver, and Zheng Xiumin asked in the cockpit: "How did you get on this plane?"
"We were in this plane. How did you get in?" The black pilot also held a revolver and spoke fluent Mandarin, but he still held one in his right hand. Button.
After seeing us coming, Zheng Xiumin breathed a sigh of relief and continued to question the cockpit: "Did you kill my comrade-in-arms?"
Zhu Jianfang put the gun barrel on the back of the white man's head.
I immediately said: "Xiao Shao didn't kill them. The murderer was someone else. I saw the murderer wearing black clothes, but the bathroom was dark. I didn't see the murderer's face."
Because we are not sure whether there is a bomb in the plane and whether the main pilot's words are true, we dare not act rashly.
I put the pistol back in my belt, cut off the other sleeve with a dagger, and tied the first officer's hands back. Zheng Xiumin and Zhu Jianfang immediately took the black unicorn to search the cabin to see if there was a bomb
Zarile and Ge Lengzeng took over for them to guard the door between the cockpit and the cockpit, and we still depend on the main pilot of the plane.
I pressed the captive on the seat in the cabin, and then looked out the window. The starry sky was above us, and the plane was already flying high in the sky.
Zarile questioned the captive: "Where are you going to drive the plane?"
"Saipan," the white man replied.
Zharile and Ge Lengzeng did not understand, but I still have some understanding of the world map and the history of World War II. Saipan is located in the Pacific Ocean. Aren’t we in the Sahara Desert? Why are you flying to Saipan
I tore off the captive's hat, sunglasses, and mask, revealing a white man with a plane head. He was blond, blue-eyed, with a high nose, and a short beard. He stared at us with questioning eyes.
"You are Chinese people!" He asked us.
I did not answer, out of confidentiality policy. But Zarile said to him: "Yes, please explain what is going on?"
Zarile motioned to me with his eyes, I left the window as he wanted, and came to the hatch. My body just blocked the prisoner's view.
"Winning, you understand English, and you are responsible for interrogating him!" Zharile ordered me.
I did. I didn't expect that Zarile also knew the code name of our First Operation Squad. I turned my back to the two of them, and then began to interrogate the prisoner.
The other party didn't explain what was going on? I asked him: "What is your name? Which unit is it, and what mission do you want to perform?"
The captive said: "I said you can't kill me?"
I nodded and said yes: "We don't kill captives, this is the fine tradition of the Chinese Communists!"
The other party also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly answered: "My name is Douglas Donald, my Chinese name is Tang Feihu, and my grandfather is a member of the Flying Tigers."
It turns out that this person is still a descendant of the Flying Tigers, no wonder he can speak Chinese.
Since this plane suddenly appeared in the desert northeast of India, and then suddenly moved into the Sahara Desert overnight, why didn't we notice it? Until Xiao Shao was killed, the two pilots appeared in the cockpit.
"Very well, what date is it now, where is the departure place of your flight?" I asked Tang Feihu. (End of this chapter)