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Fly to Iwo Jima! One

Jin Hao glanced at the F-1 fighter plane outside the window and said, "Open it!! You take the gun and go to the back and ask an American citizen to come up! It's better to be richer!"

"Me? I can't shoot?!" the co-pilot said sweating profusely.

Jin Hao smiled: "It's okay to scare people?!"

"Okay!" The first officer turned on the public channel and the door switch, stood up from his seat, bent down, picked up a pistol and went out.

"This is China Airlines flight B44! Please speak!" Jin Hao said into the intercom in standard English.

"No. B44! This is the Bad Eagle, the 41st lead aircraft of the 414th Wing Black Knight Squadron of the U.S. Air Force! You have seriously deviated from the route! There is a military restricted area in front of you! Please change direction immediately! Please change direction immediately! Otherwise you will be regarded as an invasion.

The pilot has been shot down!!" The F-15 pilot's English warning came from the loudspeaker.

"Mr. Captain! Please shoot us down!! We have been hijacked by terrorists! They said they would fly to the United States, a country of democracy and freedom!! We have no choice but to do so!" Jin Hao smiled and said. "By the way, we are on the plane.

There are dozens of you American citizens, please ask one of them to come up and talk to you!"

"Oh~! MYGOD!! You can't fly to the United States, return immediately, return immediately!" The F-1 pilot was startled and shouted angrily into the microphone.

At this time, the co-pilot had already escorted a fat American into the cockpit. Jin Hao handed the microphone to the pale American and said with a smile, "Dear sir, your country's fighter jets are going to shoot us down.

Just talk to them!"

The American was startled, and roared into the microphone like a butchered pig, "Text Q! Post Q to all the women in the family, you bunch of pigs!!! I pay millions of dollars in taxes every year to support you! But you have no TMD at all?"

Disregarding our lives!! I am an American citizen!! Post Q to Obama’s whole family!! Chatter!! I even voted for him!!”

These conversations were transmitted to the ears of airport navigation personnel around the world through public channel satellites, and the whole world was immediately in an uproar. At the Shanghai Airport, Yang Jinsong and others were bent over with laughter on the tower.

U.S. President Obama's office phone was immediately buzzed with calls from dignitaries from various countries. There were French, British, German, Indian Asan and other passengers of different skin colors on the plane.

"Uh... I'm sorry, sir! We need to ask for instructions from above!" The lead pilot was frightened for a moment. If the whole world knew that a U.S. military plane opened fire on a passenger plane, the United States, which considers itself the world's policeman, would be ashamed of itself.

Went.

"THANKYOUSIR! You can go back to your seat! Thank you for your cooperation!" Jin Hao smiled at the American passenger, and the American rolled and crawled out of the cockpit.

After all this wrangling, the U.S. fighter planes no longer dared to threaten and could only escort them. Soon, U.S. President Obama personally talked to them directly and ordered them to safely send the passenger plane out of the airspace and never open fire.

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The Boeing 777 passenger plane quickly flew over Iwo Jima, then lowered its altitude in a swaggering manner and pointed its nose at the runway of the US Air Force base.

"Call the command podium, call the command podium, B44 requests to land!" Jin Hao shouted towards the command podium of the US military base with a sly smile.

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