Chapter 128 (2/2)
Just then, the plane rocked and fell down.
”Let me!”
Song Yan darted to the front of the bridge, started to manually control the plane, and pulled the falling plane up again.
”Can you fly a plane?” Tang Qingning looks at Song Yan accidentally.
”A little!” Song Yan nodded quietly, and then said to Tang Qingning, ”I'll take care of the business here. You can arrange the stewardesses to comfort the other passengers!”
The route has changed. In order to change the route back to the original route, he spent a lot of time. At the same time, he contacted the tower of Shuanghe airport through the contact device on the plane and simply told the things on the plane.
Knowing that there were terrorists on the plane scared the airport a lot, especially knowing that a passenger had died, the faces of the people became more and more ugly.
Under the control of the airport, an hour later, the plane arrived at Shuanghe airport.
At this time, Tang Qingning came to the captain's room again.
”My name is Tang Qingning. What's your name?””Song inkstone!” Song Yan replied lightly, saying that the terrorist appeared on the plane this time, mainly because of Tang Qingning, so he still had some complaints about her in his heart.
”Some things I want you to keep secret, I owe you a favor!” Tang Qingning continued.
”It seems that I'm not the only one who knows the terrorists because of you!” Song Yan sneered.
”Don't worry, they won't talk at random!”
”Well, I promise you! All right, I'm ready to land! ” While talking, song Yan controls the plane to hover and land.
”Boom!”
A few minutes later, the plane officially landed. After a period of taxiing, it stopped stably at the airport.
All of a sudden, the armed police force, which had been on standby for a long time, moved quickly towards the plane.
As soon as the cabin door opened, a group of armed police with guns rushed in and controlled the whole plane. Then a group of dignified middle-aged men swarmed down to the plane.
”You are the song inkstone who can turn the tide back?” Middle aged people look at Song inkstone.
”Are you...?” Song Yan nodded.
”This is Mr. Zhongnan, the vice state of Tianhe Prefecture!” A middle-aged man in a police uniform standing behind the middle-aged man replied that from the other side's police rank, it should be the director of Tianhe state police department.
”Hello, governor Jiang!” Song inkstone's greetings are not humble but not lofty.
”You did a good job, young man. On behalf of all the passengers on the plane, I want to thank you!” The soft voice of the south of the river filled the eyes with admiration.
”Thank you.”
At this time, a young soldier in the rank of Senior Colonel came to the south of Jiangzhong Road: ”report to the chief that the whole plane has been controlled by us. Please give us the next instructions!”
”Head ye, check all passengers first, and don't let go of any caught fish!” South of the river.
Head Ye led and left. Jiang Zhongnan looked at Song Yandao and said, ”young man, would you like to take an interview with me? I believe the reporter will be very interested in your little hero! ”
”It suits me!” Song Yan said in secret, but in order not to show the urgency to seek profits, he deliberately pretended to be hesitant. After a long time, he nodded and agreed. This is a good time to earn the gas value of naming, but the fool didn't agree.
[author's aside]: mosquito saw a friend with the ending number of 725 who was very happy in the book review area. Mosquito is here to answer your questions.
First of all, mosquitoes read and comment, and generally respond selectively.
Secondly, in terms of renewal, mosquitoes think it's not slow. No. 1 is on the shelves, not counting today. The renewal volume in three days is 23 chapters, with an average of more than seven chapters a day. Is that still small?
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