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Chapter 5 Hijacking

The plane took off very smoothly. It was obvious that the captain must be an experienced driver. Zhao Qing also fell into sleep naturally. He was not a child, and it was not his first time flying. In addition, he had another flight last night.

It's because you've worked too hard, so taking the time to take a break is the right thing to do.

Drowsily, Zhao Qing was suddenly awakened by a burst of noisy screams, mixed with various curses and scoldings. "What's going on?" Zhao Qing opened his hazy eyes.

Before Zhao Qing could make any too many moves, he was already pointed at by a cold pistol, with the muzzle pressed directly against his forehead. A rather burly man wearing camouflage uniforms pointed at him.

He shouted, "Stand up and get back to the back cabin immediately!" Before Chen Li had a chance to speak, someone had already grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

Zhao Qing, who looked confused, was thrown into the crowd of people squatting behind him, and then was driven to the back cabin along with other passengers. Only then did Zhao Qing react, "Is this a hijacking?"

Dozens of people were rushed to the back, and they found a place to sit down. There was nothing they could do. Others were holding guns. If they didn't cooperate, they would probably have their heads blown off like the previous few people. That would be a little bit confusing.

The blood from Bai Huahua's brain was flying everywhere, directly dispelling the courage of others to resist.

At this time, Zhao Qing also had a look of regret on his face. Why should I refuse the golden Desert Eagle? If there is a regret medicine in this world, then he would definitely want to buy one. If there is a chance to time travel, he will not ask for too much.

, just go forward one more day.

The hatch leading to the front was guarded by two big men with firearms. Although they only had two pistols, no one dared to jump out at this time, and no one wanted to be the one who stood out. The United States is not full of heroes.

The world, especially when it comes to your own personal safety, is the wisest choice to shrink your head and stay silent.

And what's the use of just getting rid of the two guards? The gangsters have already taken control of the cab and the passenger cabin in front. There are at least a dozen of these hijackers, and there may be heavy weapons in front.

, so it won’t do much to deal with the two minions.

Seeing that these two guards didn't take their group of people seriously at all, their expressions were quite relaxed. Indeed, the remaining passengers were basically old people and women, and there were only a few men. Look at this

They were dressed like office workers, or they were skinny guys like Zhao Qing, and some of them were just kids.

Those who dared to stand up a little bit and didn't react. They felt that someone else was playing a prank. They were already hit at the beginning and were sent to see God. The rest of the group of people were immediately frightened.

Dropped.

Zhao Qing was sure that if he had a pistol in his hand at this time, it would be a piece of cake to deal with these two guards.

With such a close distance, and Zhao Qing having been conducting shooting training in the past few days, there is no problem in killing the two of them.

If the two of them can be killed, and two more people stand up, and three people guard the door of the cabin, and rely on the strict defense here, there will at least be some hope.

Zhao Qing never thought about seizing control of the plane. Judging from the murderous character of this group of people, it seems that they had other goals in hijacking the plane. How could they kill hostages so easily? That purpose

It must be quite dangerous.

And even if Zhao Qing is so brave that if he kills all these terrorists, what's the use? He doesn't know how to fly a plane at all. He really knows how to drive a car and masturbate. Flying a plane is really a bit tricky.

It's so hard for him.

But no matter what the situation is, Zhao Qing will not put his hope in the hands of others. Judging from the situation of this group of people who don't take human life seriously, if they don't fight hard and resist, the final result is probably not good.

How much better would it be?

Although I don’t know what the final result will be like, at least I can’t put the opportunity in the hands of others. This chance of living depends on the compassion of others. This feeling is something Zhao Qing would never want.

In Zhao Qing's philosophy, even if it means death, he will definitely bite you twice.

Another thing is that although Zhao Qing doesn't have a gun in his hand, he still has a slight chance. He sees that others don't pay attention to him at all, and he is also covered with a piece of paper that he just asked the flight attendant for when he was sleeping.

Zhao Qing immediately stretched out his hand quietly, pulled out the short thorns hidden on the belt, and held it firmly in his hand.

Soon, Zhao Qing waited for the opportunity.

There was a child sitting behind him who suddenly started crying non-stop. It seemed that his mother had hurt him when she covered his mouth in fear, and then she let go and kept crying.

cry.

As if he was a little tired of being noisy by the children's cries, one of the guards suddenly came over impatiently, as if he was ready to take some measures. It happened that Zhao Qing's position was on the edge of the corridor.

, judging from his route of action, he happened to pass by here, while the other one continued to stand at the door and scanned everyone.

Zhao Qing shrank slightly and hid a little inside. Zhao Qing pretended to be scared, but in fact, his right hand covered by the blanket was already tightly holding the short knife in his hand.

.

Just when the gangster was about to walk by, Zhao Qing suddenly stretched out his foot and stumbled. Then he immediately threw the blanket in his hand over his head, then raised his short knife and fiercely

The ground pierced his neck, and with his left hand, he tightly grasped the pistol in his hand and snatched it away.

The whole action was done in one go. The gangster was killed immediately by the sudden attack. Although he was not dead yet, with such a big hole in his neck, he was close to death, and he had no strength to resist.

Because there was another person at the door, Zhao Qing immediately hid his body behind the gangster, and the other guard had already raised his pistol.

Before Zhao Qing could make any brilliant move, or before he could threaten his accomplice's life, the gun in the other party's hand rang out and he opened fire without any regard for his associate's private work.

"Bang bang bang" three consecutive shots, all of which penetrated the body blocking the human shield in front. Two of the shots missed Zhao Qing, but with the third shot, Zhao Qing's luck was still not that good. His left hand

He was shot directly in the arm, and the bullet seemed to be stuck in his bones. Zhao Qing turned pale instantly and dropped the pistol he had just grabbed.

Hearing the gunfire, someone immediately rushed in. Zhao Qing was immediately controlled by them and was taken directly to their leader. Of course, he was beaten on the way.

Some of them were about to pick up weapons and kill Zhao Qing directly, but they were stopped by a person who broke in from behind. They were about to take Zhao Qing over and hand it over to their captain. Anyway, at this time, Zhao Qing was already completely

Once it fell into their hands, they wanted to round it up and flatten it, it was just a matter of thought.


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