Chapter 1459: Death Trap
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From Modu to Paris, France, the voyage is about 9,000 kilometers. After the plane takes off, it will pass through Mongolia, Russia and other countries. Zhou Qingfeng went to France to participate in the Cannes Film Festival with a high profile this time, and brought a large passenger plane A380 as his private passenger plane.
The private jets of ordinary rich people are at most Gulfstream series business jets, and having a Boeing 747 is the treatment of the presidential level. And Zhou Qingfeng's large airliner in the wasteland didn't need money, so he directly ordered a rich A380 for himself.
The entire plane has been converted into a flying palace, the cabin is divided into three floors, the area is equivalent to three tennis courts. There is a large living room that can hold banquets, a leisure room that can hold small concerts, and seven or eight ultra-luxury bedrooms to meet long-term flights.
In addition to the servants, there are more than a dozen stewardesses with different skin colors, races, and styles on board to provide professional services, ensuring that the host who travels by plane will not be bored at all throughout the journey.
After the plane took off, Zhou Qingfeng played a battle game with Katerina on the LCD TV in the lounge. Lina planned to go there after planning to go to Paris, and Minsk sat down on the sofa drinking vodka with a satisfied face.
A butcher with ADHD complained to two flight attendants about a broken shower head in his bedroom and asked them to fix it. When the stewardess followed him into the bathroom, the door was closed. It didn't take long for the shower head to break down.
After waiting for more than an hour, two disheveled flight attendants escaped from the butcher's room. The butcher himself grabbed a bottle of vodka and sat next to Zhou Qingfeng, sighing, "It's the first time I take a shower at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and there are two stewardesses beside me to make me feel good. Victor, I think you should try it too." .”
Fantastic!
Hearing that the butcher was going to start telling dirty jokes, Katerina glanced at it, dropped the game controller and ran to chat with Lina.
Zhou Qingfeng also had to stop the game, rolled his eyes and said: "I happened to take the opportunity to escape from Miami, Florida when the nuclear bomb washout occurred in the wasteland. At that time, the whole world was being destroyed, so all the flight attendants on the plane voluntarily surrendered to me Down."
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The butcher stared and wanted to fight. He originally wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but Zhou Qingfeng told him with his eyes - the tricks you played are leftovers from my play.
"Victor, you had to die on a woman that day."
"Ha..., this kind of death is not bad. I will think about it."
When the two were bickering, the 'flying palace' had just left the flower garden and entered the airspace of Mongolia. The plane is still more than 500 kilometers away from Ulaanbaatar and will arrive in about half an hour.
On Zhou Qingfeng's 'Flying Palace', Liu Zonghan failed to enter the most noble and spacious top floor, so he could only sit in the middle floor and drink at the bar of the plane.
It's so depressing!
All the plans have been arranged, and when 'Lin Sen' arrives in Paris, someone will take care of him. Liu Zonghan, as a partner, had the cheek to take the plane to Paris together, and guaranteed to directly grasp the whereabouts of 'Lin Sen'. But he unexpectedly discovered that he still greatly underestimated the financial resources of 'Lin Sen'.
This guy is like a walking bank!
Liu Zonghan felt that he had already seen the world, but he still didn't expect that once the usually quiet "Lin Sen" made a show, the show would be so big that people would be dumbfounded——100 million US dollars It's already a reward of the century, but the "Flying Palace" of 'Lin Sen' is worth 500 million US dollars.
People are more than people, so mad!
But thinking that as long as he could kill 'Lin Sen', he would get a lot of money, Liu Zonghan felt happy again. As a CIA agent, theoretically it is very difficult to make a fortune. And if he finishes this ticket, he can almost retire.
Just as he was happily thinking about the future, Liu Zonghan suddenly felt a shock in his pocket, and there was a text message conveyed in a secret language on his mobile phone. After reading the text message, he was startled immediately, and quickly and quietly hid in the bathroom to communicate with the outside world through the plane's network.
"'Poisonous Spider', what do you mean? Someone is going to attack 'Lin Sen''s plane?" Liu Zonghan broke out in a layer of cold sweat,
Because he is on this plane!
The 'Poisonous Spider' on the other end of the phone also seemed very annoyed, "The temptation of 100 million dollars is too great, and there are more than one group who want to kill 'Lin Sen'. We are still thinking about waiting for 'Lin Sen' to arrive in France before doing it, but I Just got the news that a Russian gang is going to shoot down the passenger plane directly in Mongolia."
Fuck..., there is no such thing as the most ruthless one these days, only more ruthless ones!
Liu Zonghan wanted to let 'Lin Sen' die in an accident, but those mafia gangsters who dared to think and do dared to kill the target's landline directly, making a big news. But I have to say that this idea is very genius and creative!
Information on civil aviation is semi-public. In the era of popularization of autopilot, the aircraft will not change its course at will, and even keep in touch with the ground at all times to avoid yaw. As long as you are interested, you can even check the current position of any aircraft in the world on the Internet.
Killing a passenger plane in a place like Mongolia is simply the best crime scene, and it is difficult to find clues afterward.
"What methods are those damned bears going to use? Do it there?" Liu Zonghan was also anxious at this moment, and his first thought was to issue an alarm to let the plane return. But the return flight was easy, and he could not explain his source of information.
"It should be the use of fighter planes to cause the air crash. But don't worry, I have already notified Huahua Guoan anonymously. I believe that your flight will return in a short time. I am notifying you because I hope you will be mentally prepared so as not to be exposed."'Poisonous Spider ' After finishing speaking, hang up the phone.
Liu Zonghan heard that he had contacted Huahua Guoan, so he calmed down. He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, calmed down and walked out of the bathroom. When he returned to the bar, he asked the stewardess, "Where are we flying now?"
"We have entered the border of Mongolia and will arrive in Ulaanbaatar, the capital of Mongolia, in about 20 minutes," the flight attendant said.
Civilian airliners cannot fly randomly, and must fly along a fixed track according to ground instructions, so the "Flying Palace" must pass through Ulaanbaatar. But now knowing that there is a big trap in Ulaanbaatar, Liu Zonghan can only stare at the clock and secretly pray that the passenger plane will return quickly.
The cruising speed of the A380 is 1,000 kilometers per hour, and it takes about half an hour to fly a distance of more than 500 kilometers. Now the airliner only has 20 minutes to go, so it is time to turn around and escape, otherwise it will be too close to Ulaanbaatar, and the enemy will chase and kill it.
Come back, come back, come back!
I don't want to die with you people.
Seeing the smiling face of the stewardess on the plane, watching the servants, bodyguards and entourage all relaxed and at ease, watching the big stars being at ease as usual, Liu Zonghan, who knows the inside story, is burning in his heart. None of these people knew that death was coming, but he was the only one who felt extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing the time pass quickly, one minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, Liu Zonghan was about to despair. He almost couldn't help but confess—turn back quickly, there are enemies waiting for us ahead. Otherwise, when the plane is shot down, I will die with you too.
At this time, the 'flying palace' suddenly shook, and the body kept bumping. Liu Zonghan was overjoyed immediately, thinking: finally return to the voyage! Go fast, go fast, don't be slow.
But the stewardess on the plane said in a very sweet voice on the radio: "Dear guests, please don't be nervous. We encountered some turbulent airflow. Please stay calm and steady. To ensure safety, we will be in Ulaanbaatar International Airport. A short stay at the airport, I hope you all have a pleasant journey.”
For this broadcast, no one else took it seriously, only Liu Zonghan said madly in his heart: "Going to Ulan Bator? You are going to die!