"Are you sure it's him?" Lang Yixin followed closely and asked.
"look like."
"..."
"If he wasn't, then when I called him from behind, he should have looked back strangely..."
"Perhaps you really made a mistake. Where are the others?" Lang Yixin said lightly. When the two of them ran to the boarding gate, the old man who looked like the Duke with the suitcase had already disappeared without a trace. Beijing Airport
It's so big, and the boarding gates are all in three digits or more, how are they going to find people?
"I don't know." Zhao Qiang said through gritted teeth.
"If it was him, where would he go?" Lang Yixin asked.
"USA!"
"Then let's check which gates are for flights to the United States."
"Wait..." Zhao Qiang took out his mobile phone, dialed Lao Spider's number, and said: "Old Spider, help me find out which flights from Beijing Airport are bound for the United States within two hours from now.
Which boarding gate is it at?"
"Roger it!" Lao Zhu agreed readily. This matter was too simple for him. He didn't need to use any hacking techniques. He only needed to enter the flight website of Beijing Airport and check it. "One minute.
I will send the information to your mobile phone later."
"Thank you." In less than a minute, the text message came over. Zhao Qiang opened it, looked at it, and said to Lang Yixin: "They are at the 25th and 27th gates respectively."
"We'll rush there right away, the location is not far away."
Zhao Qiang agreed very much with what Lang Yixin said. If one was at the first gate and the other was at the 99th gate, by the time they ran, the planes would have already taken off.
The two people ran all the way and stopped when they arrived at gate 24. There was a queue to board the plane at gate 25, and passengers were also queuing up to enter the cabin. Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin first looked at
Aiming at this team, his eyes scanned around, looking for the wretched old man wearing a black suit and carrying a black box. Unfortunately, there was no suspicious person in this team that they were looking for.
"Have you already boarded the plane?" Zhao Qiang asked.
"If it is really the Duke, then he will definitely try his best to get on the plane first."
"Then we have to go up and have a look."
"...Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
"Okay!" Lang Yixin didn't say much, but snatched the bag from a middle-aged woman's hand and ran outside quickly.
"Ah..." the woman screamed and shouted: "Robbery! Robbery! My bag...my bag..."
Hearing someone shouting robbery, the staff who were busy checking tickets hurried over. Zhao Qiang took advantage of the chaos in the crowd and rushed into the aisle leading to the plane. There were still people at the door of the plane.
After checking the ticket for the first time, Zhao Qiang pretended not to see it and ran quickly into the cabin.
"Sir, your ticket, sir, your ticket..."
Zhao Qiang walked straight inside, paying no attention to the shouts behind him. When the flight attendant saw Zhao Qiang breaking into the cabin, she followed closely, trying to pull Zhao Qiang back. At the same time, several other flight attendants also ran
Come and intercept Zhao Qiang.
"There are dangerous elements on the plane!" Zhao Qiang shouted to the flight attendant. "I am the first director of the National Security Bureau 11, Shen Liang!"
After hearing that Zhao Qiang said that he was from the National Security Bureau and reported his identity and name to the first department, several flight attendants were stunned for a moment. Finally, the experienced flight attendant was the first to react and said: "
Sir, please show me your ID."
"They were detained at the security checkpoint." Zhao Qiang frowned and said, "How else did I get in?"
"But……"
"No buts! I am responsible for every passenger on this flight, and I am responsible for the honor of the country..." Zhao Qiang interrupted her, and then looked around as he walked. The person boarding the plane now is not
There were a lot of them, and he quickly looked at them all. Unfortunately, he didn't find the old man who looked like a duke. After Zhao Qiang looked around, he said: "Open the bathroom for me to see."
"Sir, the restrooms are locked before the plane takes off."
"So that's it..." Zhao Qiang was a little disappointed, turned around and walked outside. Before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, walked to the door of the bathroom, and stared at the keyhole of the bathroom in a daze.
"Sir..." The flight attendant was about to say something, but Zhao Qiang suddenly made a silencing gesture to her, indicating that all the flight attendants should disperse.
Zhao Qiang twisted the door handle with his hand, but did not open it. Then, he shouted to the flight attendant: "Key!"
The steward hesitated for a moment, then handed the key to the bathroom to Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang inserted the key into the keyhole, then turned the door handle and opened the small door of the bathroom. Next, an incredible scene appeared in
In front of Zhao Qiang, there were people in the bathroom, a man and a woman!
This man was wearing the black suit and black suitcase that Zhao Qiang saw, but he turned into a foreign middle-aged man, not an old Chinese man! At this time, he was holding a dagger in his hand, and the tip of the dagger was tightly
He pressed tightly against the neck of the young woman he was holding in his arms. The woman's face was pale, her whole body was shaking, her lips were trembling, but she couldn't say a word.
"You're not dead yet?" Zhao Qiang exclaimed in surprise. But think about it, I only heard the news of his death at that time, but I didn't see whether he was really dead or faked.
"Huh! You're not dead yet, of course I won't be." The man said expressionlessly: "Let me go, or I'll kill her!"
"Ah..." the flight attendants screamed. They didn't expect that there was a person hiding inside and taking hostages. The bathroom door was obviously locked, how did he get in?
"Sir, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Please don't be impulsive..." The flight attendant has been trained in this area and comforted him with a gentle voice: "You can put forward any requests you have, and we will definitely find a way to meet them... Please
Don’t hurt innocent guests, okay?”
"I have already made a request." The foreign man's face was expressionless, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, but he spoke in Chinese. He said coldly: "You guys get out and let me leave, or I will
Just kill her!"
"This is impossible, I won't let you go." Zhao Qiang shook his head and said. "I didn't expect you to survive last time, and I won't let you go no matter what this time... I think you should understand how I feel.
, are you right? Mr. Marquis."
That's right, this foreign man was the Marquis who made Zhao Qiang think he had been poisoned and caused Zhao Qiang to undergo a major blood change! Originally, Zhao Qiang thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive... Even though the police had said that inside the house
There is a dead person, but who knows who?
"Yes! Of course! But before you kill me, she will die!" As the Marquis spoke, the knife in his hand stabbed forward a millimeter. It was this millimeter distance that allowed the hostage to A small gash appeared on his neck, and blood began to ooze out quickly.
"Ah..." The female hostage couldn't hold back her fear any longer, so she screamed in a high-pitched voice, cried bitterly, became incontinent, and her body almost went limp to the ground.
"Officer Shen... we must put the safety of passengers first..." the flight attendant hurriedly said to Zhao Qiang, and then she looked at the Marquis, "Sir, we can meet your request, we will retreat now. Go out...please be sure not to hurt the guests."
Zhao Qiang had a painful expression on his face, as if such a request made him very embarrassed. If he agreed too easily, it would make the Marquis suspicious, and then he would put forward more excessive conditions. If he finally got the chance to leave , but it will make him believe in Zhao Qiang's sincerity. Therefore, he is still happy to cooperate with the flight attendant, even if she made an unintentional mistake. After a long time, Zhao Qiang nodded and said: "Okay, I promise to let you leave, but I have A request..."
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!" The Marquis interrupted Zhao Qiang and said, "Get out of the way, get out of my way!"
"No problem..." Zhao Qiang raised his hands in surrender and said: "But I advise you to surrender. Our country's policy is to be lenient if you confess and severe if you resist. You have done so many bad things, and it is impossible to leave China. .”
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" The Marquis stared at Zhao Qiang with disdain and said, "If you confess, you will be lenient, and you will go to jail. If you resist, you will be punished. Go home for the New Year. Surrender yourself? What a dream!"
Zhao Qiang looked embarrassed and said sheepishly: "I didn't expect you to have heard of this sentence... I thought you didn't know!"
Seeing the blood on the hostage's neck and the knife pressed against it, Zhao Qiang could only choose to give in temporarily. He stepped back step by step, while the Duke escorted the hostage step by step out of the cabin. His whereabouts had been exposed, and he could not continue. I took a plane and left. If I did that, there was only a dead end. The passengers in the cabin were watching the situation here with great interest. When they realized that this was not filming, they screamed and ran outside one by one. Once again creating chaos inside and outside the cabin.
When Zhao Qiang retreated to the boarding gate and led the Marquis out of the plane, he discovered that a large number of airport special police officers had come to block the area. It seemed that the hostage-taking incident on the plane had already alerted the public. Beijing Airport, and even higher-level leaders. When the Marquis saw the airport police officer wearing a brown uniform and a police hat in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression remained unfazed, and he held the hostage tightly in his arms. He stood in front and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"
A middle-aged man in a black suit who seemed to be the leader of these special police officers looked at the Marquis with cold eyes and said: "Put down the hostages, or we will shoot, and you won't be able to escape!"
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ps: I wrote two chapters until dark. I wanted to pay off the debt, but I was weak and sick. I went to get an injection. Brothers and sisters, please be safe.