Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 700 Hijacking 3

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"At seven o'clock today, United Airlines flight UA632 suddenly issued an emergency call. The captain announced that a terrorist was trying to hijack the plane. The Federal Aviation Administration and the FBI immediately launched a rescue operation."

"According to the ground boarding information, the terrorist was a Turkish man. He took control of the cabin with extreme violence, and broke into the cockpit with a gun that was smuggled into the plane. Both the captain and the co-pilot followed He was seriously injured in the fight."

"At 7:17, flight ua632, which was supposed to be heading to Washington, was controlled by terrorists. But surprisingly, the terrorists did not continue to fly to Washington, but turned around and returned to Chicago. We will continue to monitor the development of the situation .”

Listening to the news summary on the car radio, Helena, who was still on the run, shouted excitedly. She roared like a female leopard, but her face was full of joy and madness, and she vented her emotions by constantly honking the horn.

"Victor, Victor, Victor, e-on, fuck-me, fuck-me!" Helena's voice was sharp and piercing. Her mood was like an erupting volcano, with anger mixed with majestic power.

A minute ago, Helena was in an extremely depressed mood. With the end of each help call, no one is willing to help her, no one even believes her. This is obviously a big case that will shock the world, but everyone's attitude is extremely vague.

The editor-in-chief of the "Chicago Tribune" even advised her to surrender to the police and accept a fair trial by law. Only then did Helena know that William Bob actually pointed the finger at her for the 'Happy Monkey' shooting, saying that she betrayed her duty and colluded with the gangsters, which was an important reason for the fbi's heavy casualties.

"These sons of bitches belong to the same group." Helena clearly hated her to death, but she had nothing to do with the current situation. The police are chasing and intercepting her, the media is slandering her, her boss is even worse, and no one is helping her. This makes her really hopeless.

Helena suffered from depression because she saw too many negative things at work. Her mood fluctuated easily because of a little thing. After being angry and manic, she would be extremely depressed and even want to commit suicide.

Helena still upholds a sense of justice in her heart, but when she wanted to self-destruct, a call from Zhou Qingfeng made her sinking mood suddenly explode—that bastard would do anything at all costs, even if he hijacked a passenger plane, even if it caused a whole mess. The United States has been turned upside down, and it has to fly over to save her.

Hearing that flight ua632 was really hijacked and turned around to fly back, Helena's mood immediately changed from cloudy gloom to scorching sun. No comfort needed, no counseling needed, no drugs needed, just a message is enough!

"Ahhh..., this is so handsome, I love him to death! That bastard is willing to challenge the world for me, so handsome! No matter what the reason is, I must put him to sleep afterwards, such a man If you don't have a fight with him, the emperor will not forgive you!"

According to Zhou Qingfeng's guidance, Helena stopped running around aimlessly. She began to circle the city in the pursuit of the police, and slowly approached Highway 57. Zhou Qingfeng didn't plan to land at the airport, there must be a lot of policemen waiting for him, he will land on the highway.

At this time, the latest report came out from the car radio station, "Currently there are more than 50 injured on the plane, but none of them are life-threatening. The external radio communication of the plane is still relatively smooth, and the crew is trying to prepare for the second joint report to the plane. Terrorists launched an attack. And two F-15C fighter jets of the Air Force have arrived near the passenger plane, trying to force it to land."

"Bastards, you will die if you don't make trouble!" Helena's heart twitched again when she heard that there was still resistance, "Victor Hugo, hold on to me. I'm still waiting to talk to you* *Well, you can't miss the appointment!"

At the same time, the passengers of ua632 were howling and slowly recovering.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't kill people ruthlessly, it just caused many people to vomit blood and break their bones. Several women who did not participate in the resistance were busy caring for dozens of wounded.

"Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor?"

"Where are the medicines? Is there emergency medicine on the plane?"

"What should we do next? Are we waiting to die like this?"

No one knew that Zhou Qingfeng just wanted to hijack the plane to save people, and no one wanted to give up and stop resisting. After finally getting together twenty or thirty people who still had some combat power, they searched for all the weapons they could find at hand, and summoned up their courage to attack again.

"For our family."

"For the plane poor boy."

"For our own dignity."

"Come on!"

Men in the twenties shouted slogans and rushed to the cockpit again, but when they rushed to the front of the first-class cabin, they saw the curtain hanging on the first-class cabin lifted, and Zhou Qingfeng, holding a pkm machine gun, stood up. This gun was brought along with him from the wasteland as a small amount of belongings.

Chug chug..., the bullets spouted from the muzzle made one's scalp tingle. Zhou Qingfeng fired at the roof of the cabin without hesitation, and the skin of ua632's cabin immediately tore more than a dozen holes.

This appearance frightened people. After all, it is one thing to rush to fight for one's life, but it is another thing to rush to die. Moreover, the huge wind pressure generated by the plane's high-speed flight poured in through the bullet holes, blowing the passengers who made the impact all of a sudden.

"If I ask you to find a good seat and sit firmly, fasten your seat belts, and take care of your family and children, because the plane will be a little bumpy later. As long as you are obedient, I will let you land safely." Zhou Qingfeng After speaking, he hung the curtain again to block everyone's sight.

With such a thin layer of cloth curtain, no one dared to rush away. Many people had to seriously consider Zhou Qingfeng's words while being terrified, and bet that the other party would keep their promises.

After suppressing the second rebellion in the cabin with machine guns, Zhou Qingfeng had to solve another difficult problem—two F-15C fighter jets of the U.S. Air Force were flying near the passenger plane, and they kept shouting on the radio, demanding The plane landed immediately.

"Pilot of UA632, you must land immediately, otherwise we will take necessary measures to prevent your actions."

A fighter pilot's call came from the public communication channel. Two fighter planes sandwiched ua632, one on the left and one on the right. Through the glass of the cockpit of the passenger plane, the face of the fighter pilot could be seen hundreds of meters away.

The fighter pilot's words are serious. Because after '911', when dealing with similar incidents, the United States considered taking the initiative to shoot down passenger planes carrying a large number of passengers and crew members in order to avoid greater losses. After all, the casualties at the World Trade Center were too heavy.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the f-15c close at hand coldly, and the pilots of the two f-15c also looked at him coldly. Both sides have their own bottom line, and no concessions will be allowed.

"Fuck! There are still ten minutes before we reach Highway 57." Zhou Qingfeng knew that the fighter pilots were afraid that he would hit the tall buildings in Chicago, and would definitely shoot him down before he approached the Chicago metropolitan area. The only way now is... to drive away these two annoying followers.

Bump away! (To be continued.)

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