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Chapter 306 Fright in the Air 49

"Island-wide DJ-411, this is Miami Air Traffic Control, please change direction to 070, altitude remains unchanged."

"Island-wide DJ-411, please answer if you hear it! Altitude remains unchanged, direction 070..."

"411, are you reporting an emergency? Please answer..."

At the Miami Airport control tower, 15 minutes have passed since 411 was cleared, but DJ-411 never answered the call again, like a silent ghost ship, getting further and further away from Miami?

"Maybe the robbers in the cockpit took control of the plane? What new ideas did they have? But why didn't they answer?"

Davis glanced at the map, feeling depressed in his heart. He had already realized that he had been tricked! But why was this happening? He couldn't figure out the purpose? Did they stop picking up those nine people? Was it just like that? It became a disaster for the world.

-A joke in machine history?

He took a deep breath and picked up the intercom, "Everyone is here, combatants get on the plane and follow it! Send two more F-57s to see if they can stop it!"

Their landing point must be here, right?"

It is not difficult to make such a judgment. They have nowhere to go except Guba. If they fly further, they will reach the vast sea. With less than four hours of fuel, where can they find an island?

In fact, for the Americans, they had nothing to lose. The prisoners were not lost, and the hostages did not die in the United States. It seems that it has nothing to do with them?

But after 6 or 7 hours of tossing, from adjusting civil aviation to military dispatch, he tried his best to punch but felt lonely? This made him unable to swallow this breath!

Civilian aircraft are very slow. Let alone fighter jets, even the C-330 can catch up with it on the sea. But the question is, what can it do if it catches up with it? Can it still be shot down?

Just when he was upset, a strange voice came from the general aviation space channel,

"This is the island-wide DJ-411, we are the South American Freedom-Liberation Front, I'm sorry to disturb everyone!

We announce that the hijacking is aborted! We have applied to land in Guba. During this period, we will do our best to protect the safety of every passenger on board! We also remind a major country not to allow military aircraft to block our waterways. If this happens

Any possible accident will be borne by a certain big country!

We guarantee that every family will be waiting for their family!"

Davis slammed the communicator in his hand on the ground. These pieces of junk... He hadn't figured it out yet. It only took a few tens of seconds to clear the field, and it was still moving at high speed. The human eyes alone could see it.

What can be found?

There was a change in his expression, and he grabbed the deputy and said, "Go and check! Are there any suspicious people around the airport? Especially people with high-power binoculars and telephoto lenses..."

He had just made arrangements here when the phone rang and it was from the President's Office.

A voice that pretended to be powerful said, "Davis, was it you who sent two F-57s to intercept?"

Davis corrected him, "It's not an interception, it's a companion flight in case of emergencies."

The voice sneered, "Flying companion? Davis, now is not the time for you to play with diplomatic terms! If you don't fly with us, it's none of our business, and if you fly with us, it's all our business! Do you know that many countries have asked you to fly with us?"

Have we asked about the intentions of military aircraft tracking? Also included our allies!

Let them withdraw, and the plane can go wherever it wants, it has nothing to do with us!"

Davis was still dissatisfied, "What they were planning on was the nine people eating alone..."

The voice was unceremonious, "So where is the Solitary Dinner? If you were on the plane and we were going to Havana, I wouldn't stop you! But they are in Miami now! Without the Solitary Dinner, it would be a clean civil airliner!

We can’t use this as an excuse to invade other countries’ airspace, at least not during the day!”

Davis insisted, "They killed a passenger!"

The voice sneered, "First of all, theoretically, a murder case cannot be opened until the body is found!

Secondly, the people of Yuenan should file the case and file the complaint! They did not do it in US airspace, but on the high seas!

Davis, I am surprised that you would say such far-fetched words in your current capacity. I suggest you read more books about law when you go back!

Withdraw the fighter jets, this is the president’s request! He doesn’t want to face endless accusations from other countries because of your stupidity!”

Davis was still making his final insistence, "We can send out a spaceship..."

The voice said coldly: "Before the Paris Agreement expires, spacecraft will never be allowed to carry out any purposeful actions in the atmosphere!

Davis, it seems you need to read not only some law books, but also some history books!

Now, Now!"

Davis put down the phone dejectedly, knowing that he could no longer stop the plane; it was full of fog and there were too many things that people couldn't understand!

What happened in the cockpit? He was very curious, especially what role the Huaguo pilot played in it? Intuitively, this was not simple, but he needed evidence!

Those are not the people of South America, nor the people of the island country, they are the people of the Hua country who can compete with the United States!

Turning to the deputy, "I remember you once said that we also have some power in Guba..."

The deputy was very embarrassed, "Of course! We have forces at our disposal in every country in the world! Even if it's a tribe! But boss, we can't arrest them. This is the principle, at least not now. We can keep an eye on these guys, what?

appear in the areas under our control, and then..."

Davis waved his hand, "I don't want them to arrest people! I want that black box! It's the voice and video recorder! Or a copy..."

The deputy suddenly realized, "This can still be tried. I think the chance is great! The original is difficult, but a copy is not difficult. I will arrange it right away!"

………………

Awaji was still on stage facing off against his opponent. To be honest, he was a little overwhelmed.

The problem was on that damn flight! Five hundred lives weighed on him and he was a little breathless, but the other party caught on to this and severely criticized an overly weak diplomatic attitude that would bring negative consequences to the lives of its citizens abroad.

What a bad impact!

In the opinion of the opposition party, they should take the initiative and never compromise. Only by establishing a tough image like the United States in the world can all kinds of criminals think clearly before attacking the citizens of the island country!

If this was a plane filled with Americans, would they still dare to take action? Or from Hua?

It is precisely because of their diplomatic weakness that the islanders are regarded as soft persimmons outside the country! This incident is proof!

Prime Minister Awaji gradually ran out of words to explain. He couldn't explain it, because the facts are here!

At this moment, an aide handed him a small piece of paper, and Awaji glanced at it without making a move!

Well, he made the right bet, and now he's starting to fight back! No force in the world can stop him from being re-elected!

"Concerning the power of tolerance, I think we should listen to a phone call? We may also witness a miracle later..."


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