"Yes, I'm the god of death you know."

"Death...you...why are you in front of us?"

"Are we going to die?"

"Yes, you're going to die soon."

Eddie fainted in a fright, and Riley and Garles were not much better either.

He looked at the god of death in the rearview mirror tremblingly.

"There is a dying person on your plane. He should have died in thirty minutes, but now he is on the plane, so I will let this plane crash."

"Thirty minutes?" Garce suddenly came to his senses: "Do you mean we still have thirty minutes?"

"Have I said it?" Lao Hei slowly disappeared.

...

"Dear passengers, please inform me that because of the mechanical failure of this flight, I had to choose to land at Washington Airport nearby. I apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."

Chen Zhao was a little surprised. Did Lao Hei really get it done?

"Lao Hei, you really have it." Chen Zhao couldn't help but talk to Lao Hei again.

Generally speaking, if it is not an emergency, the plane cannot be diverted at will.

Especially in countries like the United States, which are highly sensitive to aviation control, if an aircraft deviates from the waterway without an accurate reason, it is likely that it is missile service.

So it is not difficult for Chen Zhao to imagine that the driver probably made up a mechanical failure.

Let’s fool the Aviation Administration first. As long as the Aviation Administration approves, the nearest airport must immediately clear out a runway and allow the malfunctioning aircraft to land.

This is also considered an international norm and is common to all countries.

At this time, Margaret beside her looked at Chen Zhao and said, "Mr. Chen, I really recommend that you go to my psychological counseling clinic for consultation."

Chen Zhao didn't bother with Margaret. After he got rid of danger, Chen Zhao felt much more relaxed.

At this time, I felt anxious and Chen Zhao got up and was about to go to the bathroom in the luxury cabin, but there seemed to be someone in the bathroom.

Chen Zhao could only go to the bathroom in the ordinary cabin. After some help, he felt a little smoother and his body and mind were much more relaxed.

Suddenly, one hand held Chen Zhao's neck without warning.

"Don't move! I have..." The man shouted at the passengers in the ordinary cabin.

Chen Zhao didn't listen to the other party at all, and instinctively turned the other party over and fell to the ground.

"ah……"

The whole process took less than a second!

The man's hand had been broken by Chen Zhao and he was pressed to the ground tightly.

All the flight attendants and passengers were stunned. What was this person going to do just now?

Hijacking? Hijacking hostages?

But will your failure be a little too fast?

This may be the most failed hijacking incident in history, right?

He was subdued by hostages on the spot.

Even, I didn't even say a complete line clearly.

Some passengers with good things laughed and said, "Haha... sir, you should wait for him to finish the lines."

"This robber is too weak. If it were my replacement, I think I could subdue him within a minute."

"What a failed robber."

"Is he here to make fun of it?"

"It may be that the crew members were afraid that we would complain about changing flights, so they deliberately invited two people to perform this drama."

But at this moment, the man reached into his arms with another hand.

Drops—dips—dips—

Chen Zhao and the flight attendant heard the sound and turned the man over.

I saw that there was something like a timer tied to this person.

"Let me guess... This thing is called a time bomb, right?" Chen Zhao's smile was a little embarrassed.

The flight attendants around them were so scared that their faces were bloodless, and they didn't know what to do.

Chen Zhao pulled the time bomb off the man's body, but the countdown device did not stop.

19.40,19.39…

“Stop it.”

"Haha... I can't stop, let's die together, haha..."

The man laughed madly, with a completely despised expression.

Chen Zhao had a headache. What he feared the most was this kind of person who was not afraid of death.

Those who are not afraid of death will have nothing to threaten them.

At least, Chen Zhao had no choice.

"Does anyone know how to remove bombs?" Chen Zhao raised his head and looked at the passengers.

The passengers who were teasing the robbers a moment ago were all confused and stared at the bomb that Chen Zhao was on.

In an instant, screams and crying suddenly came.

The sound of despair was filled with the entire cabin.

Chen Zhao scratched his head: "That... can you open the outer cabin door of the plane and throw this thing down?"

Chen Zhao asked, and several flight attendants looked at Chen Zhao and stopped talking.

"Uh...can't it work?"

"No, the aircraft cannot open the cabin door at high altitude because the cabin door is pressed outward through air pressure difference." The flight attendant said: "It is equivalent to the air pressure inside the entire aircraft, which is pressed on the cabin door. Only when the air pressure inside and outside will stabilize after the aircraft lands, can it be opened by machinery."

Chen Zhao thought for a while and said, "Why would you let me give it a try?"

“What to try?”

"Open the hatch door."

"Unuseful sir, the hatch cannot be opened. There is no need to try it. It completely exceeds the limit of human beings."

"Then find a few more people to try..." Chen Zhao waved the time bomb he was on: "There is not much time left, is any warrior willing to come up to help?"

"I'll do it."

"I'll come too..."

"I'll come too."

At this time, some people are still willing to stand up.

Three white men came to the flight attendant, and Chen Zhao also walked over.

The flight attendant looked at the people in front of him and led everyone to the cabin door.

"I need to open the electronic lock first, and then you can pull the handle hard." The flight attendant said.

"One, two, three, come on, one, two, three, come on."

Chen Zhao was behind and cheered for the three strong men.

After a few minutes of trying, someone shook his head and retreated.

"No... it's too tight, it's completely impossible to pull."

"I'll do it." Chen Zhao came on as a substitute.

"One, two, three, use force!" The transfer attendant cheered behind.

"Move it..." The other two white men were very excited: "Eat more force, use force."

"Hurry, there's not much time."

After pulling it a little more, the long wrench strip made a creaking sound, and was slowly twisting.

"Hurry up, there are only two minutes left! Hurry..."

Chen Zhao used his strength secretly, but it could not be too obvious.

However, after hearing the flight attendant's words, Chen Zhao immediately increased his strength.

As the wrench rotated, a gap appeared in the hatch door, and then the airflow began to seep outward.

Chen Zhao directly reached out to grab the gap and pulled the hatch door hard, which opened a large part of the hatch door.

Chen Zhao turned around, grabbed the time bomb, and then raised his hand and waved it.

"Twist it away and don't hang it on the wings." The flight attendant shouted.
Chapter completed!