Chapter 19 The Hijacked Plane(1/2)
In a small and dark room, a man with a low head was tidying up his suitcase with a nervous look on his face.
"You're sure I won't be caught when I board the plane later!"
Another man with a gel paste on his head and a straight suit answered confidently: "Don't worry! If the damn security inspector didn't let us board the plane, his son would definitely die!"
“Okay”
The man trembled and tidied up his collar and followed him to the outside of the house.
Just walked out of the house.
Not only can you see tall buildings on the streets at the entrance, but you can even see planes in the sky.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a dilapidated residential environment in such an economically developed place.
"The plane is about to take off in 40 minutes, and I think we should be faster."
The guy with his hands trembling constantly hunched his waist and replied nervously: "Ok, OK, I know, the plane departed from the Bahamas, transferred from Los Angeles, and arrived in London at 4 a.m.!"
The man with gel cream on his hair looked arrogantly and walked towards the Bahamas airport first.
A green taxi that had been parked nearby had been driven towards the airport without any inquiries. Although the Bahamas was very close to the United States, its international airport did not look very luxurious.
However, there are many guests at the airport, because several international tour groups from the Middle East have arrived recently.
In the past few days, whether it is the ground staff, sales clerks, or flight attendants at the airport, they have made a lot of money!
Several flight attendants even told others privately that there were family members of officials from a certain country on these international tour groups.
For this purpose, Sliffin applied to her leader to serve one of the flights.
For this, Silifen specially changed into a new set of stockings and a flight attendant's suit that she had just retrieved from the dry cleaning shop. She was ready and came to the lounge with a happy look on her face.
The huge lounge has long been filled with air crews that are about to take off.
Because it is Bahamas Airline, the rules here are not very strict. The group of flight attendants who have already gained the bonus are talking about which customer is generous and which customer gives more money.
"Hey, you know? I got a tip of over $700, just pouring a cup of coffee and a blanket!"
"The person I serve is an official wife. I made an appointment with her. When I arrived in Los Angeles, I would just take her to the duty-free shop in Los Angeles and she would give me a tip of $3,000."
There were even a few flight attendants squatting in the corner counting the tips they had just earned.
Seeing all this, Silifen was very envious. In order to get this flight, she did not ask for compensation for delay fees. Who knew that there were so many rich people in Yin Lak, a country that had fought for so many years.
The man with gel cream on his head confidently carried the box in his hand and passed the security checkpoint smoothly. Three people behind him were also very involved and entered.
Just when the security inspector wanted to say something.
The man in the lead deliberately threw down a note and boarded the plane calmly. The rest of the people didn't say much, but the trembling man walked slowly at the end.
If it weren't for the man who sprayed the gel cream on his head, he might have fallen behind.
Jin Hee-jin crossed her legs and looked happily looking through the acquisition contract in her hand.
The few secretary standing nearby each had a thick stack of documents in his arms. If the few bodyguards standing on the outermost were not strong enough, maybe the pile of documents would have to be placed on the ground.
Just as Kim Hee-jin was still reviewing the contract, a Jin Hee-jin life secretary walked into outside the door: "Mr. Jin, our special planes are not in California, otherwise you might as well wait for the plane to come back."
Kim Hee-jin was also stunned when she heard the secretary's report.
"None are there?"
At that time, Tao Xi bought five second-hand Boeing planes before going to Japan.
At first, Taoxi planned to set up an airline to operate it, but because California's routes were tight and they still needed to queue up, the matter was left unresolved.
These five planes later became private jets.
"Don't the No. 5 machine is usually useless? Are you not here today?"
"Yes, Mr. Jin, the No. 5 was transferred to Libya, and the No. 4 was transferred by the president. It should be in Nicaragua. The No. 3 and No. 2 were used by Mr. West. It is said that he went to the food processing factory in Arizona to negotiate the acquisition."
As for aircraft No. 1, Kim Hee didn't ask, he must have stayed in France.
Sophie finally got home, but it was unreasonable not to arrange a private jet for her.
"Okay! I understand, let's take a look at the flights that have been recently. The Los Angeles Rams have already acquired them."
"It's just Manchester City now. I really don't know what Taosi is thinking. Why don't he keep Manchester United for me and have to keep a team that is not good!"
Jin Hee-jin said with dissatisfaction, but the secretary standing beside him took a long time to reply: "If we want to do a direct flight, it will take a week later, and the nearest flight will not have so many seats."
Jin Xizhen waved to the secretary with an indifferent look on her face: "It's okay, I'll go first, and let the financial team make a special plane then!"
Jin Hee-jin looked around the slightly crowded plane and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Why are there so many Middle Eastern people?"
After all, it was someone else's plane, so Kim Hee-jin was not too picky and sat by the window.
One of the bodyguards sat next to Kim Hee without saying anything, while the other bodyguard stood on the side of the suitcase and put Kim Hee-jin's suitcase in.
But a man sitting in the back seat of Kim Hee-jin stared at him.
When Jin Hee-jin's bodyguard was about to move another box in the suitcase, the man stood up directly. If it weren't for the dissuasion of the man who sprayed gel cream on his head, he might have scolded him.
Kim Hee-jin didn't pay attention to these little episodes, but sat there, her eyes closed and she waited for the plane to take off.
Silifen, who was pushing the dining cart, was selling things with a smile on his face.
She really made a lot of money on this flight!
Without calculating the commission for items sold on the plane, she charged nearly $400 for tips alone. She planned to make up for it based on this promotion.
Soon a full-fledged food truck was sold out.
"Sir, here are the most famous Neil hot dog sets and ladies accessories in California. You can buy one for your wife."
The man with gel cream on his head waved dissatisfiedly and ignored Silifen.
The guest, Sliffen, was very impressed by her. She sold her things to him when the plane took off, but not only did she not buy this, the man next to him also drove him away with anger.
When Sliffen saw that the other party didn't want to leave immediately, she pushed the food truck away. As for tourists registered in California, she did not go to sell them.
After all, all American customers are detained to death, which is something that the entire Bahamas airline flight attendant knows.
finally!
The plane took off, and everyone on the flight attendant had a smile on their faces, and even a few flight attendants were full of spring scenery. Silifen knew that these people must have gone out to wander all night.
Because it is a daytime flight, they need to provide a meal for the flight attendant.
However, Sliffen felt that they were full in California, so who would take the plane to eat this broken food, so Sliffen didn't choose this food truck.
Sirifen, who was sitting in her seat, kept counting the tips she received.
The wheels of the dining car kept echoing on the plane, and occasionally there were one or two chats from guests and the sergeant's teasing.
Just as the flight attendant came back to place the dining car and was about to go to the cabin to report the situation, a black figure jumped in.
Before Slifen could react, a crisp gunshot instantly made a sound of tinnitus in Slifen's ears.
“Open the microphone!”
"microphone!"
"speed!"
A man who was constantly shaking all over was sent into the cockpit, and the man with gel cream on his head kept pushing Sliffen's head with his hands.
Silifen, who had been scared to death for a long time, didn't know how she did it.
"This plane has been hijacked!"
"I advise you to cooperate with me honestly and not to do anything else."
The man with gel cream on his head was holding a simple pistol in his hand, while the other man held a submachine gun and kept scanning the distinguished guests of the plane!
When Jin Xizhen saw this situation, she couldn't help but secretly say something bad.
The two bodyguards sitting on her right were both looking cautiously at the few people not far away. The incident happened so quickly that no one could react.
But because Kim Hee-jin and the others were sitting very close to the cockpit.
Jin Xizhen could see clearly. Just as the flight attendant opened the cockpit, a man sitting in the back seat rushed in and hijacked the cockpit.
The man with a poor taste of gel paste took over the plane.
Kim Hee-jin looked at the man seriously, with brown eyes and black hair, which made Kim Hee-jin recognize that this man must be from Middle Eastern at first sight.
Because of the reason why this person speaks English and where he is from, Kim Hee-jin didn't hear it.
"Damn it!"
"Miss Jin, don't worry, we are there."
"I'm just upset about my luck. If I had known, I would have waited a few days before going to England!"
A man on patrol saw Kim Hee-jin whispering fiercely and threatened: "If you talk again, I will definitely hang your head on the cabin door."
The incident of the plane being hijacked was soon spread by the media that smelled the fishy smell.
Fortunately, due to fuel reasons, the plane finally made a forced landing in Egypt.
Just as Taosi was about to set off for Libya, Marco actually transferred the car drawings back.
To be continued...