I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

"Unable to contact the Tokyo Air Traffic Control Bureau, the communicator is broken."

"Confirm that the aircraft information was sent successfully."

"Every instrument was checked. Except for the level meter and the communicator that were broken, everything else was normal."

"The condition of the aircraft was checked. The left wing was damaged by ice, but the right wing was intact. The wings on both sides could not be balanced. The engine was temporarily operating normally, but the possibility of ice damage cannot be ruled out."

As the last part came out, the face of First Officer Nakano turned ugly.

Worry and panic appeared on his face again.

A broken spirit level may not be fatal.

An experienced captain can make up for it by feeling.

But if the wings are damaged and the balance function is lost, the problem will become serious.

This is not a question of superposition of 1+1 equals 2, but a geometric multiple.

You know, strong air currents at high altitudes make it difficult to control balance. Without a level, you can only rely on feeling.

Now that the wings are damaged again and the balance is even worse, it is easy to accidentally encounter strong airflow, causing the aircraft body to bump or even flip over again.

As a result, it is very likely that the damage to the wing will be aggravated and eventually the wing will break.

Once one wing is missing, how can you fly the plane?

Just wait to die.

At this moment, Wang Zun’s words rang out.

"Open the active windows on both sides."

"Huh?" First Officer Nakano didn't know why, but he still did as he was told.

The windows of the aircraft cockpit are composed of six windows, three on the left and three on the right.

Among them, the rightmost side of the three left sides, which is the window facing the captain's driver's seat, is fixed. In addition to this side, the leftmost side of the three left sides is also fixed.

As for the middle side of the three sides on the left, it is movable and can be opened.

The same goes for the three sides on the right.

With a specific clicking sound like a bullet being fired, the movable windows on the left and right opened.

More strong air flows in.

The cockpit became colder and colder, and the cold wind whizzed straight into the skin and bones, making people shiver.

Wang Zun paid no attention and flew the plane while feeling the airflow.

A few minutes passed, and Vice-Pilot Nakano watched Wang Zun descend smoothly and balancedly despite damage to the wing and malfunction of the horizontal instrument. Immediately, he felt the strong airflow blowing him. He couldn't help but be surprised, and his face changed wildly.

"Si, Si Guoyi!!"

First Officer Nakano screamed.

He got it.

Wang Zun relies on his driving experience to balance the aircraft, and at the same time he relies on feeling the high-altitude airflow, sailing along the airflow, and also feeling the airflow to determine where the airflow is strong and where the airflow is weak, and avoid areas with strong airflow.

As we all know, the shape of an airplane is designed after a bird. Birds feel the airflow during flight and use the airflow to fly faster and with less effort.

And now, the same is true for Wang Zun.

He controlled this big steel bird and felt the air flow flying.

Now, he is completely integrated with the plane, so much so that he can control the plane like a bird flying by riding on the airflow.

First Officer Nakano was stunned and looked at Wang Zun blankly.

Is this the legendary integration of man and machine?

Inexplicably, First Officer Nakano had self-doubt.

Why can a high school student fly a plane like this? How come he can't fly like this?

Not long after.

It seems that the situation has stabilized, and he is adapting to the changes in the air flow, Wang Zun said.

"Mr. First Officer, send the 7700 code to the air traffic control bureau and we will go to the nearest airport to land."

"Hi!"

Vice-pilot Nakano, who was once again commanded by Wang Zun and was deeply impressed by Wang Zun's superb driving skills, nodded excitedly.

As a result, the arc of the nod was too wide, causing eye injuries.

hiss!

First Officer Nakano grimaced in pain.

However, Vice-Pilot Nakano did not stop his movements and reached out to press the numbers on the transponder, preparing to send the 7700 code. At this moment, the aircraft swayed due to the influence of airflow as it descended.

That's why.

His hand that was supposed to press 7 turned slightly to press 5.

The previous wound on his eye caused the picture in his eye to become blurry, but Captain Nakano did not realize that he had pressed the wrong key and entered the code 7700 into 7500.

Looking at Wang Zun and Takeshi Morita.

One concentrates on flying the plane, and the other concentrates on watching Wang Zun fly the plane.

The two, like First Officer Nakano, found no code input errors.

Don't look at the difference between the two codes, which is only one number.

But the meanings represented by the two are completely different!

7700 code.

Indicates that the aircraft encounters an emergency situation, such as mechanical failure, sudden illness of a person on board, etc.

As for the 7500 code…

It means that the plane has suffered an emergency or is in danger of being hijacked!

…

Tokyo Aviation Authority.

Minister Zuotian is anxiously waiting for the reply from NH137.

Although NH137 is declining steadily, I haven’t received a reply and I still feel uneasy.

He very much hoped that Yamanaka Yeichi could reply to him at this time, "Minister Zuotian, NH137 has responded."

It's a pity that he didn't wait for such a word.

Instead, he was waiting for a scream.

"ah!"

I saw Yamanaka Yeichi staring at the code sent by NH137 on the screen, and he was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.

Minister Zuotian's face sank.

"What are you doing?! Why are you screaming?"

Faced with the scolding, Yamanaka Yeichi seemed completely unaware. He looked at Minister Zuotian in horror and trembled.

"Zuo, Minister Zuotian, it's bad! I just received the code of NH137, yes, it is 7500!!"

The words came out.

The whole place fell silent for a moment.

Minister Zuotian's eyes widened and he yelled.

"What did you say?!"

7500 code is spoken.

Minister Zuotian's legs shook and he almost lost his balance.

As the director of the Tokyo Aviation Administration, how could he not know what the 7500 code refers to.

That's a code used only for hijacking.

Looking at the movement of coordinates NH137 on the screen, especially the 7500 displayed in the NH137 code, Minister Zuotian's breathing became rapid.

Everything works.

Why did NH137 suddenly take off all the way to the limit?

Why is it that the pilot who drives NH137 is an old captain, but he drives it like a bumper car?

Why did NH137 suddenly return to a stable landing height?

Dare to be hijacked.

Captain Hase must have been coerced by the hijackers, and then Captain Hase resisted, causing the plane to take off.

Later, the plane returned to normal. The hijacker must have controlled all the people on the plane and successfully hijacked the plane.

Thinking of this, Captain Zuotian was horrified.

I didn’t expect that after more than ten years in charge of the Tokyo Aviation Administration, I would encounter a hijacking that is common in the United States.

If this incident is not handled properly, the idea of ​​apologizing in the previous press conference will really come true.

Moreover, the consequences will be more serious.

"Notify the Air Self-Defense Force to request support and share all information including the coordinates of NH137 with the Air Self-Defense Force. Hurry!

Send the situation to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and inform the Tokyo Cabinet Office, hurry up! ! "

At the end of the sentence, Minister Zuotian shouted directly.

"Hi!"

Unprecedented, the Tokyo Air Traffic Control Bureau mobilized its entire staff.

A stream of communications was sent to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Cabinet Office, Air Self-Defense Force, military bases and other high-ranking departments in Japan.

…

Tanimotomura-cho, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo, Japan, where the headquarters of the Air Self-Defense Force is located.

When the air traffic control bureau sent a message, Suzuki Air Commander at the headquarters responded immediately.

“Let the military base closest to NH137 send two fighter planes to inspect NH137.

In addition, give me the information of all passengers and crew members, thoroughly investigate the identity of each passenger and crew member, and submit the information to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department so that they can find out as soon as possible who is the most motivated person on the plane to hijack the plane.

Contact NH137 quickly, and after obtaining communication, let the negotiation experts respond. All information will be told to me as soon as possible.

Also, in order to ensure safety and prevent NH137 from entering the air control area, all fighter planes training in nearby air control areas were ordered to change their courses and avoid NH137. "

In the Japan Air Self-Defense Force, the highest military rank is chief of staff, and below that is air general.

A person with the rank of Air Force General issued the order. It can be imagined how seriously the Japan Air Self-Defense Force took this NH137 hijacking.

…

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"Gather all the people, whether they are on vacation or not, call them all. As long as they are not on special missions, call them all. Quick!"

Director Saito of the Metropolitan Police Department gave the order.

"Get in touch with the international police. If it is an international criminal, be sure to ask them to cooperate with us and provide information to the criminal."

In less than a short time.

All members of the Metropolitan Police Department's "Investigation Section 1" were dispatched urgently.

Police cars left the Metropolitan Police Department one after another, sirens blaring, echoing through the streets of Tokyo.

They went to the homes of the people on board NH137 to obtain first-hand information as quickly as possible.

At the same time.

The Metropolitan Police Department’s ‘Organized Crime Countermeasures Section 2’, which specializes in international crimes, is also mobilizing.

Obviously, the Metropolitan Police did not let go of the possibility that the hijacking of NH137 was caused by international criminals.

…

Military base - Hamamatsu Base.

As the airport personnel raised their hands and waved the signal stick, indicating that it was ready to take off.

The engines of the two fighter jets started, hot air spurted out, ripples in the air threatened to scorch the space, and the entire scene seemed to be melting and swaying, causing a harsh sound.

Instantly.

Fighter planes leave the airport.

Break into the clouds and fly towards NH137.

…

Some sharp-eyed citizens discovered the anomalies in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and became curious about the Metropolitan Police Department's behavior.

"What's going on? So many police cars were dispatched, what happened?"

"Why are the police cars heading in different directions? There are police cars going in all directions. Are they trying to catch some gang?"

In this 21st century information age.

Especially compared to other big countries, island countries are just small places, and information spreads extremely quickly.

Soon, news spread online.

NH137 is suspected to have been hijacked!

This information spread in aviation professional forums, aviation enthusiast forums, and in a very short period of time, it spread to all major Japanese forums.

"Have you heard that NH137 was hijacked? Sri Lanka is pinching it!"

"Oh my god, are there terrorist attacks on our island country?"

"Quickly inform Dad in the United States and ask for reinforcements."

"The Aviation Administration is such a waste. It allows criminals to hijack planes so easily, you idiot!"

"The troll upstairs will die first!"

"I hope NH137 is safe and sound, saber prays.jpg"

…

On NH137.

Wang Zun, First Officer Nakano, and the uncle still didn't realize that the code on the transponder was sent incorrectly.

"Kamikawa-kun, the oxygen will be exhausted in about 10 minutes." Vice-pilot Nakano, who had asked Wang Zun's name, frowned.

Although the plane has descended, the altitude has not yet dropped to 3,000. The cabin is still depressurizing, and there is not enough oxygen in the air to supply people with breathing.

We need to descend to an altitude of 3000 as soon as possible.

Now passengers in the cockpit can only rely on oxygen masks to breathe oxygen.

Wang Zun glanced at the altitude instrument and nodded, his eyes serious.

"okay, I get it."

He didn't know the situation in the cockpit at this time.

But what is certain is that chaos is inevitable.

In chaos, people will become nervous and breathe violently, so the oxygen supply may not last for 10 minutes.

In order to prevent the oxygen from running out, Wang Zun must descend to 3000.

Otherwise, everyone will suffer from hypoxia.

At that time, it will be another "Helios Airlines Flight 522 accident."

While thinking, Wang Zun looked at the fuel gauge.

The plane used too much fuel as it ascended. If you don't drive properly, there is a high probability that the fuel will run out before landing...

When the time comes, you can even think about it with your toenails.

"Everyone should be seated, and those who are moving around should return to their seats quickly. In ten seconds, I will speed up and descend."

Wang Zun's words were transmitted to the cockpit through the radio.

The originally chaotic cockpit was temporarily quiet.

Since the plane was no longer rolling, the number of passengers was less panicked.

As soon as the broadcast came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

next moment.

The passengers in the entire cockpit began to commotion, and everyone was panicked and angry.

"I want to file a complaint against you!"

"How did you fly the plane? Look what you did to us. My husband is bleeding. You must compensate us!"

"Who is the captain? I'm going to charge you with attempted murder!"

Although you can't go to the cockpit, after all, everyone is still on the plane, but you can't go, it doesn't mean you can't vent your anger.

They directed all their anger at the stewardess.

Insults filled the entire cockpit.

The flight attendant at Zhujiang and other flight attendants did not dare to speak back and silently endured the abuse.

The passengers did not notice that while the crew chief Zhujiang was being scolded, his eyes turned to the cockpit from time to time.

Taking a closer look, the eyes of the conductor Zhujiang flashed with surprise and surprise.

She knew very well that the person flying the plane now was definitely not the first officer or the captain, but the two people who entered earlier.

A high school student and a middle-aged man.

As for who is driving?

There is no need to think about it, he must be a middle-aged person. How could a high school student be able to fly a plane? It’s too much to think about.

At this time, Takee, the crew chief, was deeply grateful to Takeshi Morita and excited about Takeshi's driving skills.

As a flight attendant, how could Zhujiang flight attendant not know how dangerous a plane flipping over is, which is a test of the driver's ability.

Nowadays, the smooth flight of airplanes is, needless to say, inseparable from the culmination of the pilot's driving skills.

Involuntarily, the crew chief Zhujiang murmured in his heart:

"If the plane lands safely, I must thank this gentleman.

The truth must be told to everyone, and the husband's life-saving grace must not be buried. "

at the same time.

Inside the cockpit.

Wang Zun controlled the plane and descended rapidly. Although the speed was fast, it was very stable.

"As long as nothing happens, I should be able to land smoothly." Wang Zun thought.

In vain, the corner of his eye flickered.

Wang Zun twisted his neck and looked at the movable window of the cockpit on the left.

"Um?"

"That is."

His actions attracted the attention of Vice-Captain Nakano and Takeshi Morita. Judging from the situation, they were all shocked.

fighter? ?

In the sky not far to the left of NH137, two fighter planes were flying towards them.

The speed is very fast, no matter how you look at it, it is heading towards them.

Morita Takeshi was surprised.

It's strange why fighter jets are coming, and even if they are coming, how can they come only after the crisis is resolved? It's too much of an afterthought, it's completely useless!

He turned his attention to Vice-Pilot Ye and Wang Zun.

As for the arrangements for the plane accident, only Wang Zun and the co-pilot, who are familiar with aviation matters, know, and he hopes to get answers.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either." First Officer Nakano shrugged, looking as confused as his uncle.

The two looked at Wang Zun.

Now Wang Zun is their backbone, after all, he saved everyone.

In the eyes of the two of them, Wang Zun cannot be measured by a high school student, at least not when he is flying a plane.

Feeling the focus of his gaze, Wang Zun raised a wry smile.

"I don't know what's going on."

He was equally confused and couldn't understand why the fighter plane was here?

Could it be that he wants to stage the scene in Marvel movies where Iron Man pulls a plane and runs away?

However, there is no Iron Man in Japan, only fighter planes.

Just as I was thinking about it, a fighter plane came over.

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