The TU8230 hijacking incident is about to begin, but it has quietly ended before it reaches its climax.
When the flight attendant told everyone on the radio that the plane was landing and please fasten your seat belts, all the passengers hugged each other and cried. After experiencing nearly twenty-five minutes of thrills and a brush with death, they miraculously survived.
students, they will remember who saved them in the critical moment.
The cabin opened, and Gu Chen and Biberton suppressed the only surviving robber and got off the plane before all the passengers.
As soon as they came out, they saw heavily armed U.S. troops surrounding the aircraft. After seeing Gu Chen come down, the U.S. troops quickly climbed up the stairs and paid a high salute to Gu Chen and Biberton. The U.S. troops below also looked serious and looked at the people standing there.
Under the dim light, the Chinese girl's deep eyes showed surprise and admiration.
The robber was successfully handed over to the military. Gu Chen thought for a moment and then performed a standard military salute with his abdomen straightened out and his chest raised. In the military salute, her face was solemn, her posture was upright, and her military majesty was as heavy as a mountain.
He glanced sideways for a moment.
Elegant Chinese girl, Gu Chen..., he recited the sentence stiffly on the tip of his tongue, and then silently recited it in his heart for a while, feeling that he did not bite the Chinese characters clearly.
Accompanying the US military was the Chinese ambassador to the United States, and two doctors.
The ambassador to the United States is in his early fifties, with a round face and a square forehead. You can tell that he is an extremely wise old man. When Gu Chen stood up, his serious expression burst into joy. He walked forward in one step and stretched out his right hand, "Classmate Gu Chen."
, you are the pride of our China! You are a role model for hundreds of millions of students in China! The motherland is proud of you!"
He was a little excited, and there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.
Gu Chen stretched out his right hand, shook it politely, and said calmly: "You're welcome, if I don't show up, I'll be done with it if the plane crashes."
On the other side, Gu Chen saw several young men wearing very slim-cut military uniforms approaching Biberton, hugged him tightly, and heard them say "very good" several times in a row.
Pointing to them who were dressed differently from the US military, Gu Chen asked the ambassador, "Who are they?"
The ambassador was stunned for a moment by her frankness. He looked in the direction of her finger. The smile on his face faded a little and he said solemnly: "He is a cadet from the U.S. Military Academy at West Point. Bibton, who is accompanying you, is a third-year student."
Outstanding students."
West Point?...Isn't this the school she is going to?
Reporters from the US side were already waiting in the departure hall, but Gu Chen, who had a special status and applied for a special VIP channel, quickly left the airport with the ambassador to the US without giving the foreign reporters a frontal photo.
Duan Zhaoan's heart completely calmed down. The morning star here was slightly bright, and the end of the seashore was already white as a fish belly.
It was only around three o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles. After Gu Chen arrived at the hotel arranged by the embassy, he slept for less than two hours and left quietly without even the embassy knowing.
In the car, Gu Chen received a call from Duan Zhaoan. The man's voice, as low as spring water, came through the radio waves, "You did a good job. All the senior leaders of the Chinese military applaud you! Gu Chen, you... are..."
my proud."
Gu Chen stroked her forehead with one hand. In the faint morning light, she was like a scorching peach blossom waiting to bloom, pure and charming, although charming but not tacky.
"The facts tell me that no matter how well prepared you are, you still have to rely on yourself at the critical moment." She raised her brows, and a hint of evil appeared in her black eyes, "Duan Zhaoan, I will chase you wherever you stand.
Go up, and I will stand higher and further than you..."
The driver's hands shook, and the car tilted slightly and then regained speed.
Duan Zhaoan on the other end of the phone wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, and his cheerful laughter floated out of his chest, "Well, I'm looking forward to that day."
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The heroine is too powerful... because this is a story about a strong woman, and it is by no means a story about a strong woman who has to heroically save the beauty in the end. I'll try my best to code one more chapter. In fact, I'm so tired that I'm crying.
