After receiving Xi Jiu's consent, Ruan Qi hung up the phone.
"Is there a toolbox in the plane?" she asked.
The stewardess, who was about to pee with fright, nodded quickly and dragged her weak legs to bring the tool box over.
Ruan Qi took the tool box, walked to the front of the bomb, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand.
The stewardess saw her action and quickly shouted: "Madam, what are you going to do?"
"Open the order." The little girl didn't turn around and threw out a few documents with her backhand, "I'm a professional."
The stewardess stared at several documents in confusion, completely unable to understand them.
A passenger involved in a related field took a look, with surprise and surprise in his panicked eyes.
"It's an international first-class EOD expert! We are saved!"
The frightened passengers all cried with joy.
"Don't be too happy yet." Bo Ye, who was standing next to Ruan Qi, poured cold water on him. "Whether this bomb can be dismantled and how it should be dismantled is still unknown. Some bombs, let alone EOD experts, are Tathagata Buddhas."
It may not be possible to get it done.”
Everyone's expressions of ecstasy were frozen on their faces.
A few people with poor mental endurance started crying again.
The little girl who was studying the blow-up orders raised her eyebrows as she cried.
"Everyone go to economy class, I need peace and quiet!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Bo raised his chin at the stewardess and said, "Take them over."
At times like this, Ruan Qi is the one who knows how to split orders. Even if she tells everyone to jump, everyone will do it obediently.
The passengers helped each other to go to the economy class, and the first class cabin instantly became quiet.
Ruan Qi let out a breath, slowly held the explosive box with both hands, and moved it outward with very light movements.
"Can it be done?" Bo Ye asked.
"It's hard to say." The little girl looked serious, "Open it first and take a look."
The toolbox on the plane is fully equipped.
She chose a Phillips screwdriver and carefully unscrewed the timer cover.
The cover is slowly lifted off, revealing the structure inside.
Bo Ye glanced briefly, and his expression suddenly changed.
"There is a height sensor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flying plane shook slightly and its flight altitude dropped a bit.
The timer on the bomb paused, and the 1:11:20 above turned into 1:01:20 in the blink of an eye!
Ten minutes shortened!
This is a timed bomb order that changes time according to the height sensor!
"Go to the cockpit immediately!" Ruan Qi sternly said, "The altitude sensor in the bomb will become more and more sensitive as the flight altitude decreases. Tell the captain that you must keep flying at a certain altitude! You can't lower it any more!"
Bo Ye immediately rushed into the cockpit.
The captain was so frightened that he almost cried when he learned that his cunning maneuver of lowering the altitude had shortened his time from death by another ten minutes.
"From now on, keep flying level! Remember?!" Bo Ye warned.
The captain's face turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "But, but... there is not enough fuel in the plane... According to the flight plan, it will land at Jones Airport in Country Q for refueling in half an hour..."<
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"Shit!" Bo Ye couldn't help but cursed, "You keep flying first, I'll take care of the fuel issue!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cockpit, sending a video call to Xi Jiu.
As soon as the call rang, it was picked up quickly.
"Say!" Xi Jiu got straight to the point.
Bo was also unambiguous and said quickly, "There is an altitude sensing device in the bomb order. The plane just descended a thousand meters, and the countdown to bomb order was shortened by ten minutes. Now the plane must maintain level flight, but according to the original flight plan, half an hour
The plane should then land to replenish fuel."
"I'll handle it." Xi Jiu took the microphone and said to the person in charge of the aircraft command center, "Connect me to the person in charge of Jones Airport in Country Q."
The aircraft command center did not dare to delay and immediately sent a connection to Jones Airport.
One minute later, the call was transferred to the Q base.
"I am Xi Jiu." Xi Jiu went straight to the topic, "Flight XY2333 from country M is over the territory of your country. There is a height-sensing customized bomb in the cabin. The aircraft is currently low on fuel. Please send an aircraft to the airport immediately for an airborne mission.
Come on."
The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised and said "god".
"Please wait a moment." The person replied in English, "I need to contact the person in charge."
Xi Jiu: "How long?"
"emm..." The man hesitated, "This needs to be reported layer by layer, so..."
"Two minutes." Xi Jiu interrupted him coldly, "I'll give you two minutes and let the person in charge call me. Otherwise, I will withdraw all cooperation between the Xi Group in Country Q."
As we all know, Xi's Group's industries span the world and involve various industries.
To describe it in one sentence - Xi Jiu can really control the lifeline of the world economy.
Country Q is not a developed country, and the wealthy Xi family is like the God of Wealth to them.
Once the Xi Group withdraws from Country Q, it will be a very terrifying economic storm for Country Q.
The person on the other end of the phone quickly said "nonono". He didn't even have time to say anything at the scene. He threw down the phone and rushed out to find the person in charge.
In less than two minutes, the person in charge rushed in rolling and crawling.
"Mr. Xi, I will arrange a flight immediately! We must meet up with flight XY2333 as soon as possible!" He picked up the phone and yelled, "Please don't cancel your cooperation with country Q, otherwise the country's boss will chop me into pieces.
Feed God!"
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The problem of oil quantity was easily solved by Xi Jiu in a few words.
Bo also breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to hang up the video.
"Don't hang up." Xi Jiu's slightly cold voice was filled with tenderness, "Let me see Xiao Qi."
Bo Ye, who has been working abroad, is a little uncomfortable with his ninth brother speaking in this tone.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and returned to the first class cabin with his cell phone.
In the first class cabin, a little girl wearing overalls was kneeling on the ground.
She looked at the bomb order with a serious expression, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead.
Bo also pointed the camera at the little girl and the bomb.
Xi Jiu connected her mobile phone online, and everything in the video was displayed on the big screen.
At this moment, people in Q Base, the aircraft command center, and even higher up were all staring at the girl on the screen.
At the same time, all netizens on Weibo, Zhehu, water and land and other major forums are all hanging in their hearts, waiting for the final verdict.
One plane, a total of 231 lives, all in Ruan Qi's hands.