"Sitting firmly, we are going to surrender." In the broadcast of the cabin, the voice of the captain sounded.
Fu Ming has sat on the seat, tightened the seat belt, and according to the preparation posture, it was prepared for the forced landing.
The aircraft fuselage was very bumpy. The aircraft lost the center of gravity just now. The head of the plane rushed down and started to fall.
A lot.
The drivers in the two F22 fighters in the high -altitude were stunned, and they actually forgot to pursue it. They returned to God for a long time.
Whether to attack and pursue. "
"Alpha units, please pay attention to observe, do not attack. Send the target to reduce the coordinates."
"Understand!" Two F22 fighter aircraft hovering over the Boeing civil aviation passenger aircraft, he refused to leave for a long time, but did not perform any attack. "Damn, this can be directly disintegrated!"
The member scolded secretly.
"Alpha No. 1, pay attention to observation. There will be ground troops to sweep, don't worry."
The bumps of the plane made Fu Ming feel dizzy, and his stomach was also over the sea, but he still held back as much as possible, holding his breath, his face was red, and he looked at Xu Cheng and Mo Bing next to him.
Xu Cheng's face is better, Mo Bing's entire face is already pork liver, "Damn! This is too exciting!" Mo Bing shouted, his face flushed, and he wanted to vomit and vomit.
come out.
"Hahaha, I wish us a good luck." Fu Ming looked out of the window. It seems that the landing location is in the desert surrounding the city of Beirut. The place is relatively remote.
It is not even considered a huge pressure on the plane that can bear the humble roads!
"Boss, sit firmly!" Xu Cheng also held his breath and shouted to Fu Ming.
"The captain, the height is not enough, the speed is too fast, the landing is very difficult!" The co -pilot looked at the height table and speed table. The alarm light continued to flash in the cab, and it also made a signs of warning.
The captain was sweaty, and he pulled the sense of control hard hard.
Examination may not happen, but once reviewing, all passengers on the plane will become the hostages of the Lebanon truth, as a condition with foreign countries, especially China.
Let them catch it! "
"I know." The co -pilot nodded. At this time, it was impossible to pull up the pole to climb the plane. It was not enough. The horizontal speed was not enough. The vertical speed was too fast.
Not much, continue to climb, I am afraid I will be attacked by the missiles of the two F22 fighters on the top of the head. Just thinking, I just felt that the floor of the cabin was shaking.
"It's quite hard!" The captain snorted coldly, "Plug the deceleration parachute, drive the brake to the maximum!"
The landing wheel of the plane fell on the road on the ground, and the green smoke bounced again. Suddenly, the deceleration umbrella on the rear of the aircraft popped up, and the huge wind resistance made the deceleration umbrella open instantly.
The spark of sparks, the huge rubbing sound was passed on to the plane. Fu Ming only felt that he was trembling all over his body.
Bring, I am afraid that my head has hit the plane!
The helpless speed is too fast. The braking system is not very useful on this simple road. The landing rack of the plane was actually friction and stretched. The bottom of the aircraft hit the ground.
It also seemed very dazzling during the day. The bottom of the deceleration umbrella also touched the ground, and it was directly rolled into a ball without any effect.
"Damn!" The captain scolded loudly, and now the braking system cannot be used at all. According to this speed, the deceleration umbrella is also time -effective. Now the aircraft is completely out of control.
Specification. The harsh sound made everyone in the plane cover the ears, huge shocks, and made them suffer.
The bottom of the plane directly rubbed the ground, slid for dozens of meters forward on the highway, and the speed was extremely fast. Finally, the fuselage could not bear such a large tear force, and it was cut directly from the middle.
After skining the ground for dozens of meters, I started rolling directly. After turning in the air for seven or eight times, it fell heavily on the ground, and the whole machine had been deformed!
The fuselage part continued to slide forward for a distance, obliquely drilled into the desert next to the highway, and was still rolling smoke. The wing was not known where it was thrown.
Fu Ming in the economy class shook his head hard and tried to wake up as much as possible. He already fell on his seat side. If there was no seat belt, he would have flipped with the body long ago.
Then, then
After ten seconds, Fu Ming resumed his consciousness and completely unlocked his seat belt. "Xu Cheng, Mo Bing, how about, nothing!" The severe tinnitus made Fu Ming almost lose the hearing. He shouted.
"Boss, I'm fine!" Xu Cheng helped his head and checked his body. He didn't seem to be injured. He untied the seat belt.
"K! Really the stimulus of his mother!" Mo Bing shouted, although the forehead was cut through the broken glass, the blood was flowing, and he shouted excitedly.
When I heard that two people were okay, Fu Ming also settled down, and staggered the seat stood up. "The door is on it, let's go out quickly." He watched the passengers around him, shook his head, "right
Can't stop the compatriots. "
Xu Cheng Xiao ran below the door, twisted the safe handle, and kicked the door away. "Go out quickly."
Mo Bing jumped, held the door block with both hands, pulled up, jumped up to the fuselage, and then leaned his head, stretched out his right hand, "k!"
Fu Ming pulled his hand and jumped, and drilled out of the door. Xu Cheng behind him also drilled out with the help of Mo Bing. The three slipped off the body and squatted in the desert.
Fu Ming took a deep breath, looked up at the two F22 fighters above, and the fighter whistled from the top of them, seemed to be checking the plane that had failed forced landing. Then Fu Ming looked at dozens of tens
In the aircraft head of the rice, the entire head of the aircraft changed from white to black, severely deformed, and still rushing to smoke. The crew inside, don't think about it, can't live.
Fu Ming frowned, stood up and bowed at the head of the machine. The captain was protecting his dignity with life.
"Hurry up, they did not attack when they were forced to land. I am afraid that the ground force was coming. I did not expect the U.S. forces to intervene so quickly, and I wanted to unify the country before NATO arrived here!" Fu Ming took his mouthful.
Salva, now they do not have a weapon in their hands, and do not even have a knife. If they are caught by the US military, it really should really sell themselves to CIA.
Less money.
"K, what are we doing?" Mo Bing looked around. The F22 fighter in the sky did not seem to find them, and there were no signs of smoke around.
"Originally to restore this area to peace, now ..." Fu Ming smiled a few words. If you want to arrive from Burut from here, it is still a difficult thing.
He was thirsty, but this is the desert, and there are no individuals. Even if you arrived in Berut, there is under the control of the Trustion of Victor's Buli. Victor is the old enemies of Fu Ming.
Unexpected, the vampire is also there, waiting to send it to the door.
"Now sending death." Xu Cheng also looked around and wanted to find a transportation, but he didn't even see even ghost shadows.
"First hide for a while, now I can't run away. When the ground force comes, according to their situation, see if you can do some guys and vehicles. If you do n’t have less people, you can do it." Fu Ming shrugged
"There are many people let them take it away. If the mercenaries of the truth faction are, it is okay to do more. If they meet the U.S. forces, it will be miserable." Fu Ming prayed, the vampire would never know his own own.
The whereabouts, the vampire knows it, it is equivalent to the CIA. At the end, Fu Ming dare not imagine.
However, how could a vampire do n’t know! At this time, the vampire, Alexander S Wellington, was sitting in the lobby of a hotel in Brurt City, and a phone call.
"Victor, the person sent you in the past, there must be K on that plane!" Vampire whispered to the microphone that the flight from China to Barut, Lebanese, was the last one, and the Chinese government has announced
It was suspended to transport all public transportation with Lebanon. A few days ago, the vampire sent away Fu Zhongtian. He knew that once Fu Ming obtained an information about him, he would come here as soon as possible.
"Mr. Vampire, I will let this guy who doesn't know how to live pay the price!" Victor sneered and hung up the phone.
The vampire closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, the phone rang again. The vampire looked at the number and picked up the phone.
"Vampire, what are you thinking about! CIA people have already rushed over, and immediately, why do you still notify Victoriah! You need to know, K is not a simple character, Victor's waste of waste, Victor's waste
It is likely to give them a gift without a weapon! "The popularity on the phone scolded.
"I stayed in CIA for nine years, and you didn't trust me yet!" The vampire opened his eyes and frowned. He rubbed his head, the thing in his head was painful.
"It's not that CIA doesn't trust you, it's the things you have done in recent years, it is not worthy of CIA's trust! Hum, vampire, Alexander Swell Lington, what do you do, you know you know, I hope you will not take things
Make a grid! "The person on the phone banged and hung up the phone.
The vampire sighed, and then there was a hint of unspecified smile on the corner of the mouth. "K ..."