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The hijacking of a plane is not a trivial matter. If it is used by gangsters, it is very likely to become the second September 11th incident. The radio liaison officer quickly reported the incident, and the top commander also paused when he received the news.

, the sweat on his forehead was as big as a bean dot, slowly flowing down from his forehead.

It's not a good time for this to happen, but it happened on the Queen's birthday. It's such a critical moment, and it's also a sensitive moment. If the other party hijacks the plane and crashes it into Buckingham Palace, wouldn't it be a big disaster? Commander.

Without saying anything, he immediately dialed the number of the Ministry of National Defense.

When the officials of the Ministry of National Defense received the news, the entire Ministry of Defense office suddenly became a mess. Hussein was angry about the war situation in Afghanistan, and when he suddenly received such news, he almost couldn't get over it. He was stunned.

It lasted for a full minute. Fortunately, he had developed a habit of calmness on weekdays. He took several deep breaths and then calmed down.

"Sir, the other party wants to talk to you!" The assistant looked at Hussein nervously.

"Asshole!" Hussein cursed angrily: "Hurry up and pick up the phone!"

"Yes!" The assistant nodded hurriedly.

Not long after, the radio from the plane was transferred in. Hussein tried his best to calm down, suppressed his voice, and asked: "Gentlemen, what do you want? U.S. dollars? How much do you want?

, could you please make a price first?”

"Haha..." The robber laughed loudly, and the sound was transmitted through the radio, which seemed a little extra ferocious. The robber laughed for a long time, then stopped and said: "Mr. Hussein, your troops in Afghanistan are...

It’s really stuck in our base!”

"Uh... are you from Al Qaeda?" Hussein was stunned.

"Sir, your IQ is not bad!" the robber said with a sarcastic smile. Hussein's face turned red obviously. He took a deep breath, coughed dryly, glanced at the Ministry of National Defense officials around him, and said calmly: "Let's talk.

, what exactly do you want?!"

"I don't want to do anything!" The robber smiled lightly, held the microphone, sat down in the captain's seat, and said: "This time we are going for Her Majesty the Queen's birthday. Haha, we are also going to pay tribute to Her Majesty the Queen.

I’m sending you a birthday gift to celebrate your birthday!”


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