"Are you ready?" Fu Ming, who was sitting on the plane, was looking down from the window and was very excited. He knew that the vampire was here!
After reluctantly bidding farewell to Zeng Xiaoting, he, Xu Cheng and Mo Bing boarded a flight to Beirut, the capital of Lebanon. Before boarding the plane, he had just received news that the urban area of Beirut was still in the northern province of Blacklipaydar.
power, in the hands of the Communist Party. If things go well, the plane will land very smoothly at Beirut International Airport, and Fu Ming will also see Blakely very safely. The warships and armed personnel of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company are already in Beirut.
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The seats in the economy class seemed very empty. Not many people would choose to travel or do business in Lebanon at this time. There were even few people in the first class cabin.
Xu Cheng next to Fu Ming seemed very calm, while Mo Bing was very excited. This was his first time in the Middle East, a war-torn place.
"I can't wait." Mo Bing chuckled and kept looking down from the window. He was looking forward to this place, this passionate place.
"You will enjoy it here." Fu Ming felt that something was wrong with the plane. It had obviously arrived in the sky above Beirut, but there was no landing sound. Instead, it seemed to be circling. The last time he came here, the plane
After arriving in the sky above Beirut, they landed on the ground ten minutes later. This made Fu Ming suspicious and he kept looking at the expression of the stewardess.
Several flight attendants gathered in a group and were talking about something. They all frowned and held each other's hands.
"Is something wrong?" Xu Cheng also felt something was wrong and looked around.
Fu Ming unbuckled his seat belt, "You two wait a moment, I'll go take a look." After saying that, he walked towards the stewardesses, patted the leading stewardess on the shoulder, and put his mouth to hers.
In her ear, she asked softly, "Why haven't you landed yet?"
The stewardess turned around and looked at Fu Ming in surprise, "Sir, please don't be anxious. There is something going on at the airport. We need a certain amount of time to confirm the safe landing time. Please return to your seat and wait patiently."
Fu Ming was confused when he heard this. Beirut was already under the control of the Communist Party in the Northern Province. How could something happen? "Is there a war down there?"
The flight attendant did not answer Fu Ming's question directly, but frowned and said, "Sir, please return to your seat. We will land after coordination, and we will ensure the safety of all passengers."
Fu Ming ignored him and turned around and walked towards the cab. He turned around and whispered to Xu Cheng and Mo Bing, "Follow me."
"Hey, sir, you can't go in..." The stewardess chased Fu Ming from behind, but was stopped by Mo Bing, "Miss, we just went in to take a look. If something happens, we can help." Mo Bing said to him.
The stewardess smiled kindly and said, "Nothing will happen!"
The flight attendant was also at a loss and frowned as she watched the three people enter the cab.
"Mr. Paidar, I don't know what you mean!" Fudong, who was in a villa in China's imperial city, squeezed the satellite phone in his hand and growled inside, "Please make it clearer!"
"I'm sorry, Fudong, I have lost control of downtown Beirut. The current Beirut International Airport is in the hands of Victor Abel's truth faction. I am already trying to counterattack. The firepower on the other side is very strong.
, seems to have received assistance from NATO and the United States, I'm sorry!" Blakely Paidar's voice also sounded very anxious. He never thought that things would develop like this. Losing control of Beirut would mean losing control of Beirut.
This journey will become very difficult.
"The boss is already on the plane. Your behavior will put him in trouble!" Fudong clenched his fists. He knew that once Beirut was controlled by the truth faction, he would be arrested as long as he paid the farewell to get off the plane.
, everything is in vain!
"I'm very sorry. I'm already working hard. The troops really can't attack. Let the brothers take a breath first!" Blakely was now on the front line, and the sound of gunfire continued to ring around him.
"Captain, what's going on?" Fu Ming approached the cockpit of the plane and looked at the sweaty captain and co-pilot.
"How did you get in?" The captain turned around and spoke a few words in English into the microphone. "Damn, we're still reviewing it! We're running out of fuel! There's still a war going on down there."
Fu Ming frowned, "The airport has been occupied by the Truth Sect?"
The captain now didn't care how Fu Ming entered the cab, turned his head again, and replied, "The entire urban area of Beirut was occupied by the Truth Sect, and the speed was really fast, in just a few hours.
Beirut Airport refused to allow us to land no matter what, saying it was subject to review, and it was too late to fly to the international airport in a neighboring country. His grandma, the war was amazing!" He cursed directly.
"Captain, there is a reflection on the radar. It's very fast. A supersonic fighter?" The co-pilot stared at the radar scan. The two bright spots on the radar screen were quickly approaching the aircraft. He looked out the window and said, "It's very close.
Yes, confirmed with naked eyes.”
Fu Ming also looked at the radar, and then looked out the window. Two fighter jets were roaring towards them. Fu Ming opened his eyes wide, "No wonder they were able to occupy the entire city of Beirut in such a short period of time."
, f22? NATO or the United States?”
"It seems that Victor of the Truth Sect has received strong support from the United States." Xu Cheng also stared at the fighter jets outside and frowned.
Standard English sounded on the public channel in the cab. The pilot of the F22 fighter jet had already shouted to the civil aircraft through the public channel. "This is the US Air Force. Please land at the airport immediately and undergo inspection, otherwise we will shoot it down."
Please answer immediately when you hear it.”
Two F22 fighter jets roared over the civilian airliner, then made a turn, sandwiching the civilian airliner in the middle. "Please identify yourself immediately, or we will attack immediately." It seems that the U.S. Air Force has no intention of attacking the Chinese civilian airliner.
What a good impression. Lebanon is currently in the middle of a war. Even if a Chinese civil aviation airliner is shot down and causes casualties, all the Chinese government can do is condemn. After all, this is a war zone. Whatever happens, it can definitely be pushed to war.
On the body.
"Landing will definitely be dangerous. The Pravda sect in Lebanon's Southern Province does not have a very good reputation in international public opinion. Maybe we will become hostages and put the motherland under threat." The co-pilot said to the captain.
"Can't land!" the captain said sternly, then opened the public channel and whispered into the microphone in English, "We are a Chinese civil aviation airliner. We do not need to conduct any safety review after landing. Our
There were no so-called hostile elements on the plane."
Fu Ming sneered. He was considered a hostile element. If the plane landed at Beirut Airport, he would be the first one to be arrested!
"Please land immediately and conduct a security review. This country is in the middle of a war. We will not let go of any hostile character." The F22 pilot seemed very tough. Now, the cruise missile may have locked onto the civil airliner.
"We solemnly reject this request!" The captain's tone was very strong. "We request that we will not accept any security review after landing!"
The pilot of the F22 fighter jet did not make any answer, and the two fighter jets communicated for a while. "Vulture 3, the other party refused the request and asked for permission to attack."
"This is Vulture Three, Alpha One and Two, allowed to attack freely, repeat, allowed to attack freely, and can launch missiles."
The pilot of the F22 fighter seemed to have been impatient and pressed the launch button with a sneer.
The cruise missiles launched by the two aircraft roared past the turbine engine of Civil Aviation Technology.
"Missile?" The captain never expected that the other party would be so anxious.
Fu Ming and the three people standing next to him were also dumbfounded. Air-to-air missiles were fatal to unarmored civilian airliners. This plane didn't even have an infrared induction bomb, so being hit would only lead to death.
The captain sneered, "I have been flying airplanes for twenty years and have never been hit by a missile! So what about missiles?" He switched channels and whispered quickly into the microphone, "Dear passengers, please fasten your safety.
Come on, let's do something exciting!" Although there was no one on the plane, as the captain, it was still necessary to remind him. The captain turned around and whispered to Fu Ming, Xu Cheng and Mo Bing.
, "You'd better find a place and grab it. Don't break it."
Fu Ming opened his eyes wide, "Only for this Boeing commercial airliner? Hiding missiles? Are you crazy?" Even so, he still grasped the door handle of the cab, ready to receive the captain's small gift.
The captain snapped and turned off the engine. The plane lost power and descended rapidly. The entire cabin was in a state of weightlessness. Fu Ming grabbed the door handle, but his body floated up.
The pilot of the F22 fighter jet was stunned. He had never seen such a suicidal behavior. It was obvious that the rapidly descending civil airliner had begun to roll. The cruise missile was tracking the engine, and the engine was shut down. At high altitude,
The rapid descent allowed the engine to cool down quickly, but the missile lost the tracking target of the infrared heat source and flew out randomly, exploding with a bang not far away.
After circling for too long, the fuel of the civil aviation airliner has reached the bottom. The captain gritted his teeth, tightened the control stick, and restarted the engine. "When I was flying the plane, you didn't know where to pee or sludge."
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Fu Ming's feet fell to the ground again. Even though he was dizzy, he didn't forget to give the captain a thumbs up.
"Come to your seats and fasten your seat belts. We have to make an emergency landing in the desert and be inspected? What a dream! Rather than being shot down by them, it's better to find a way out!" the captain spat, reminding Fu Ming and others.
Fu Ming nodded, "Wish you good luck, and wish us good luck." He waved his hand, "Xu Cheng, Mo Bing, go back quickly, this flight is so fucking exciting!"
[Third update, 10,000 words. Please collect and send flowers!]