Chapter 703 Hit Him!

"Oh yeah, it's Harry the Gabby! I'm doing a live follow-up report for everyone in my battered Ford."

"Yes, yes, we saw a hijacked airliner, UA632. My God, I can't believe it, it's smoking, it's smoking!"

"Oh... the audience, join me in exclaiming! You can't imagine what I saw. The airliner was flying, and he lowered the landing gear!"

"Hijacking terrorist, I want to join you in shouting 'Allahu Akbar'! This is so fucking handsome, he wants to land!"

"Yeah, he's going to land, he's really going to land. I bet he's going to land, he's going to land on Highway 57."

"God, god, god, he flew right over my head, close to my scalp. Huge roar, strong air flow, my heart is going to jump out of my chest! Damn, my car, my car is going to Overturned, help!"

The passenger plane landed at a speed of about 250 kilometers per hour, which is almost the top speed of an ordinary sports car on the ground. And running a kilometer at this speed only takes fifteen seconds, which is just a few breaths.

And when a big guy with a weight of more than 60 tons and a wingspan of more than 30 meters lands with huge speed and roar, the air will be distorted and disturbed by the thermal impact of the engine, and it seems to have an irresistible momentum.

When William Bob first saw the passenger plane descending from the sky, he felt that everything was under control. The stinky bitch had already been caught, and was being pulled by the hair and pressed to the ground without any resistance, surrounded by all the same people The police, whether it is the government or the FBI branch, have covered up all the turmoil very well.

But everything was broken by this passenger plane flying too low.

William Bob was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the landing gear was lowered to land. But this is a fake killing scene, he thought that the matter was about to end, and he subconsciously shouted "stop it".

You're out of your mind, how the hell do you stop it?

The Chicago police who participated in the pursuit were not stupid. The other dozen or so people fled the highway with their heads in their arms when they saw the fearless posture of the plane—the plane was clearly going to land on the hard road of the highway , are you still standing here waiting to die?

In the last communication, Zhou Qingfeng had already learned the approximate location of Helena. And when he landed from the air, he saw seven or eight police cars in front of him surrounding a car—this was it.

landing! landing! I want to land!

Who the hell dares to stand in my way, I will beat him to death!

When the landing gear wheels of the Boeing 738 made contact with the ground for the first time, the huge friction caused the wheels to scream, and the reaction force even bounced the nose of the aircraft and lifted it a few meters. Uncle Zhou's driving level is still too rough, but no matter how rough it is, it will drop at this time.

And when he saw the wheels touch the ground, William Bob realized that it was really going to land. He stared wide-eyed at the rapidly approaching passenger plane, cursing in his heart: Landing you ghost, why did you choose this place?

However, Helena stood up as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and slammed a head hammer fiercely on William Bob's forehead. At the moment of the collision, both of them had splitting headaches and screamed incessantly.

But the more pain Helena felt, the crazier she became. She hit it again and again, and shouted at the same time: "I didn't expect it, someone really came to save me from the sky!"

"No, no one will try to save you." William Bob still wanted to tear Helena off the road, but Helena, who only had the last chance left, fell into a state of madness within a few seconds, regardless of all resistance .

However, the difference in strength was too great, and Helena suffered several heavy blows. Her head was pushed down by William Bob and slammed into the ground, trying to knock her unconscious and drag her away. But she insisted, gritted her teeth, insisted desperately, she grabbed the other party's skirt and refused to let go, with the momentum of dying together.

There is only the last moment left in the time, and William Bob has made so much effort, not to die with someone. When he saw that the wheels of the passenger plane were approaching, he had no choice but to loosen Helena's hand, even throw off the clothes he was grabbing, and dodge towards the side of the expressway in a panic.

Escape is the most important thing at this time!

There were seven or eight police cars parked in the middle of the expressway, and the nose of the passenger plane driven by Zhou Qingfeng was aimed at this place. The huge wheels of the landing gear ran over all the way, and just happened to collide with a police car.

With a bang, the solid Chevrolet police SUV, the one William Bob was driving, was hit. The huge car body was torn apart on the spot, and the broken and broken parts were scattered and scattered. It was like a big firework was set off at the scene.

Under the huge impact, the passenger plane piloted by Zhou Qingfeng became difficult to control, and the plane tilted and tended to overturn. He was sweating profusely in the cockpit, watching the last moment for success or failure.

And in the distance, there is another group of policemen forming the interception line. They were about two kilometers away watching William Bob and his group being crushed mercilessly by the airliner, and then watching the airliner continue to charge towards them, who would dare to block the road?

"Where did this airliner come from?"

"God, get out of here quickly."

"The man who flies the plane is a desperado!"

And just around the police car that was run over, a group of police officers who fled the road raised their heads like swans. They will all lie on the ground limply and unable to get up. When the passenger plane rushed over just now, the strong wind almost blew them into the sky.

And William Bob is the dumb goose among the dumb gooses, because this obviously cooked duck just ran away. As he fled the road, he saw the landing gear knock his car away, saw Helena roll away from the deadly wheels, and jump back into her modified Toyota.

He started the engine and drove away the surrounding police cars. He kicked the accelerator to the end and ran away with a loud noise.

The passenger plane ahead was constantly decelerating, but the car Helena was driving was speeding to more than 200 kilometers per hour. While laughing, she desperately chased after her, still shouting 'Wow..., wow...', even if her face was covered with blood, she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

"Victor Hugo, I've been your fan all my life!"

"Come here, let me give you a mouth, I must make you feel good."

"You are definitely the man I like the most in the world, not one of them!"

Helena, who narrowly escaped death, drove after her in a car until she was level with the cockpit of the passenger plane. She moved a little distance to look at the cockpit of the nose, and could vaguely see a bearded man wearing an Arab turban waving to her near the window.

"Yeah..., yay...! It's really cool to think about it by flying a plane to save me! Is there another man in the world who would be so crazy to save a woman? Only this one, only Victor Hugo, And he saved me!"

At this moment, all the depression, boredom, and distress were left behind, and Helena was so happy that she was full of happiness!