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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The knocks on the door became more and more urgent. When Shinichi saw that the person inside had not responded, he became anxious and smashed the door lock with the butt of his gun.

But when he opened the door, he saw that there was no one inside, only a dark hole appeared in the wall.

Shinichi's heartbeat also accelerated, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps. He cautiously looked inside and saw a frightening scene reflected in the dim light. The huge luggage compartment was like a bottomless black hole, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose in his heart, raging in his heart like a ghost.

A cool breeze blew through his scalp, making him shiver. My scalp instantly became numb and I got goosebumps all over my body.

Shinichi gritted his teeth nervously. The pistol he held tightly gave him a hint of comfort. With a sudden change of heart, he dived in:

"come out!"

"I know you're here, come out!!"

"Come out!!"

The rolling sound echoed in the empty and quiet luggage compartment.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Shinichi raised his pistol and looked around vigilantly.

"Shinichi...,"

A female voice suddenly sounded in the luggage compartment. Shinichi was startled. He tightened his grip on the gun and walked slowly over following the sound.

"I have been paying attention to you since the hijacking incident in 1987. In the past few years, you have been working to make a living. I thought you would keep to yourself... until I saw you in Haneda, I had a bad feeling in my heart. So, I followed you on the plane..."

"you are lying!!"

Shinichi, who was walking slowly over, jumped up and pointed his gun at the corner of the beam, but there was no one there.

"come out!!"

"No!" Chinatsu Miyamoto tiptoed, avoiding Shinichi's sight, and continued: "If you participate in this kind of thing, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Looking around carefully, Shinichi shouted: "Shut up!"

Chinatsu Miyamoto tried to slow down her voice as much as possible: "I want to talk..., I want to talk to you. Your decision now will completely change your future...,"

"future?"

Shinichi snorted coldly.

"Do you dare to kill someone?" Chinatsu Miyamoto stepped out from the narrow gap in the chassis, trying to get behind Shinichi.

"Click~,"

Miyamoto looked up and saw Shinichi pointing the gun at him and turning on the trigger safety.

Her heart skipped a beat. Chinatsu Miyamoto stared at Shinichi closely and said calmly: "Do you dare?... Put down your pistol and surrender. I will protect your safety."

Shinichi closed his eyes tightly and wanted to pull the trigger, but he didn't have the courage.

"Oh!"

Miyamoto Chinatsu seized the opportunity and hit Shinichi on the wrist, causing the pistol to fall to the ground.

Before Shinichi could react, Miyamoto kicked the pistol away, grabbed Shinichi's wrist and twisted it behind his back, pushing him hard against the chassis.

"Ah~~," Shinichi cried out in pain, and then his head hurt, but Chinatsu Miyamoto put the pistol on the back of his head.

Miyamoto Chinatsu's lips curled up: "Now..., it's time to end this damn game...,"

At this moment, Ming Da's voice came from the loudspeaker: "The undercover agent hiding somewhere on this plane...,"

Go back a few minutes.

In the cockpit.

"Dududu~,"

Ming Da Qing Chi answered the phone, his face darkened when he heard the voice on the phone, he turned to look at Xiong San, was silent for a while, said "I know" and hung up the phone.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ming Da Qingzhi walked directly towards Xiong San and put his hand on his shoulder: "Captain, this airline requires every pilot to wear a satellite phone...,"

"Um…,"

Xiong San's heart sank, his head buzzed, his throat rolled, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Dududu~,"

At this moment, the sound coming from the communication channel woke up Yuzo. He couldn't help but swallow, and changed the subject: "It's the control tower paging..."

"Don't worry about him...,"

Ming Da Qing Chi said calmly: "Can you tell me... where is your satellite phone?"

"…………,"

Yuzo was silent.

"Haha~,"

Ming Daqingzhi lightly patted Xiong San on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the cabinet, took out the suitcase and dumped all the contents on the ground. There was no trace of the satellite phone in it.

"Is she that woman just now?"

Ming Da Qing Chi smiled: "You are really powerful, but... so what can I do? I really hate disobedient people like you..."

"Tuk-tuk~,"

There was a knock on the door, Ming Da Qing Chi opened the door, and a muscular man appeared at the door.

Ming Da Qing Chi nodded: "Hao Er, I'm leaving it to you, I'll catch a little mouse."

"fine,"

Hao Er smiled: "Leave it to me."

After Ming Da Qingchi went out, Hao Er walked directly behind Xiong San. Without saying a word, he struck the back of the neck with his palm, lifted the unconscious Xiong San out, and sat in the driver's seat.

Ming Da Qing Chi walked to the broadcast office, picked up the microphone, and said coldly: "That undercover hiding somewhere on this plane... I have something to tell you. I will slowly count from one to ten. I advise You show up before I finish counting, otherwise, the bodies of passengers will fall..., one..., two..., three...,"

"Undercover, come out quickly!!"

The airport was silent, and all the passengers shrank their heads, fearing that they would be the first to be stabbed. The man with the mustache who reported the note jumped out again, grabbed the microphone of Ming Da Qing Chi, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come out quickly, do you want to kill us??!!"

"boom!"

"Ahhhhhh~"

After a gunshot, there was a blood hole on Mustache's forehead, his face was distorted, his eyes were blank, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Ahhhh~~~,"

The passengers consciously became quiet after a few screams. Looking at Mustache's body, they felt inexplicably happy.

"It's really annoying, I have to start counting again...,"

Kicking away his mustache, Ming Da Qing Chi picked up the phone and started counting again: "One..., two..., three...,"

"Click~~,"

The door to the rear cabin bathroom was opened, and everyone was attracted by the movement. Looking back, they saw Chinatsu Miyamoto walking in front with her head in her hands, and behind her was Shinichi holding a pistol.

Hu Huizhong's heart tightened, but seeing that the two robbers Yi Huawei asked him to pay attention to did not move, he did not dare to act rashly. He could only watch Chinatsu Miyamoto being pushed by Shinichi and walked over.

"Ok?"

Seeing the wink Miyamoto Chinatsu gave him, Hu Huizhong frowned. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the safety of the pistol was not turned on? My heart moved and I stabilized.

"呲~,"

With a sneer, Ming Da Qingchi put down the phone and smiled: "Sure enough, you are an undercover agent!"

Looking at Ming Daqingzhi with a smile on his face, Miyamoto Chinatsu said coldly: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Playing poker is fun because there are clowns." Ming Da Qingzha smiled at Miyamoto Chinatsu, then turned to look around: "Okay, now, let me have another undercover agent come out..."

"You don't have time for this, do you?"

Chinatsu Miyamoto interrupted Ming Daqingzhi's words and turned to look at the passengers: "This plane will run out of fuel in thirty minutes...,"

"No way..., impossible!"

"Then what do we do?"

"Woooooooo~~, I don't want to die~~,"

Listening to Miyamoto Chinatsu's words, the passengers in the cabin suddenly became commotion. "The negotiations with the ground will be extended...," Miyamoto Chinatsu continued: "If we want to continue the negotiations, we must work hard first."

"So, you propose to land first to refuel?" Ming Da Qingchi looked a little strange. Is this undercover agent so kind?
"Of course, we must avoid being taken advantage of by intruders," Miyamoto Chinatsu looked at Ming Daqingchi's eyes and explained: "My priority is the safety of passengers...Leave it to me, I will be responsible for preventing the special forces from intruding, in exchange for conditions Just to make sure the plane lands safely..."

As he spoke, his tone became cold, he looked directly at Ming Da Qing Chi and said: "What I hate the most is anyone who uses violence to solve problems..."

"Haha~~,"

"Pa~,"

Ming Daqingchi smiled coldly, slapped Miyamoto Chinatsu to the ground, took the gun from Shinichi's hand, pointed it at Miyamoto Chinatsu, and mocked: "People like you will tell any lies in order to achieve their goals. It turns out that the police are the best among them.”

"I won't lie...,"

Chinatsu Miyamoto suppressed the anger in her heart, covered her face and got up from the ground, and said angrily: "If this plane falls, we can no longer negotiate... Do you want to die together?"

"Hmph~,"

Ming Da Qing Chi didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to fumble a few times, took out the satellite phone from Miyamoto Chinatsu's pocket, and said coldly: "The negotiation broke down..."

After saying that, he walked straight towards Yi Huawei. After looking at each other, he raised his pistol and shot the lean man next to Yi Huawei in the thigh.

"boom!"

"Ah~~!"

The lean man screamed, his face turned pale, big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he groaned while covering his thighs.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot and after a burst of twitching, the lean man collapsed directly on the seat and stopped moving.

Miyamoto Chinatsu looked back at Shinichi in disbelief. Didn't he unload all the bullets just now?
why?
Shinichi lowered his head and said nothing, avoiding Miyamoto's eyes.

"Ahhhhh~~,"

There was another scream.

Ming Da Qing Chi didn't even look at it, picked up the satellite phone and called back.

"Dudu~,"

After thinking about it twice, the phone was picked up, and Aono's anxious voice came from the phone: "Chinatsu, how is the situation now?"

"Chinatsu??"

"Chinatsu, what's wrong with you over there?"

After a while, Qingye's head sank when he saw no response. Could it be?

"Haha~,"

Sure enough, Ming Da Qing Chi's voice came from the microphone: "You'd better not act rashly!"

After a pause, Ming Da Qing Chi continued: "Unfortunately, two more people died. This is the credit of your undercover agents... If you want to blame it, blame it on you..."

"you!!!"

A feeling of suffocation surrounded Aono Daisuke tightly, and he didn't realize that the microphone fell.

...............

Inside the official residence.

The spacious and solemn conference room was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere. Dozens of senior cabinet officials were sitting at the conference table with serious expressions. The conference room, which was originally bustling with people and discussions, fell into a suffocating silence.

"Click~,"

The door was pushed open, breaking the suffocating silence. A person who looked like an assistant hurriedly walked up to the man wearing a blue police uniform shirt and whispered:

"Director, there were shots fired in the cabin, and two more passengers died...,"

The sound fell into the ears of the ministers, and there was an uproar:
"How many minutes has it been?"

“These rats deserve to die!!”

"I have to make a decision..."

"Ahem~,"

The prime minister's face was serious, his eyes swept across the cabinet members and landed on the conference table. Clearing his throat, he tried to calm everyone's nervous mood: "Everyone, this incident is a major crisis. Here, I hope that everyone can put aside their differences and work together to find a way for the future and destiny of the country..." Minister Li Yuan , what can you do?"

"What decision are you going to make?"

The Minister of Economy, Trade and Industry said: "Do you really have to make a choice? No matter what choice you make, the consequences will be serious..."

"If we really agree to the robbers' request..." said the Foreign Minister, "then... what will foreign countries think of us? We will be the first country to be held hostage by robbers, and this will become an international joke!"

After a while, after looking around, the Prime Minister slowly said: "Choose 161...159 hostages... Raise your hands if you agree."

After speaking, the Prime Minister took the lead in raising his right hand.

After a moment of silence, the Minister of Defense, the Minister of Economy, Trade and Industry, and the Minister of Fisheries... raised their hands one by one and chose to agree.

The Minister of General Affairs coughed lightly:
"Kentaro will understand our choice...,"

...............

In the cabin.

"Choose civilian hostages?"

Listening to the sound of Aono Daisuke gnashing his teeth, Ming Da Qingzha smiled and said: "Very good! Then, in ten minutes, I will publicly execute the three Kentaros in front of the national audience! Welcome to watch...,"

"What?!!"

Aono Daisuke was stunned and wanted to say something, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Ming Da Qing Chi turned around and walked to the cockpit and said to Hao Er who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Descent to an altitude of 1700 feet."

"OK!"

Hao Er turned around and smiled. He looked down and saw that Yu San, who had just been knocked unconscious, showed signs of waking up. He pursed his lips towards Ming Da Qing Chi.

Ming Da Qing Chi understood, and went down with his knife again, tied up Yu San and threw it on Shimono's body. He smiled: "That height is just right for receiving TV waves..."

Nodding, Haoji began to operate.

The descent speed was too fast, and the fuselage began to vibrate violently. Passengers felt as if they were on a roller coaster, with ups and downs. The originally quiet cabin was instantly filled with screams. People grabbed their seats and tried to stabilize their bodies. Fear filled the air, making it hard to breathe.

"Ahhhhh~~,"

"Ahhhh~,"

Passengers looked helplessly out the window, through the clouds, the blue sky became clearer and clearer, and the buildings below quickly zoomed in before their eyes, which also meant that they were getting closer to the ground. The panic in their hearts became stronger and stronger, making them unable to suppress their screams.

The turbulence of the plane became more and more severe, and people seemed to be in a disaster movie. Time seemed to become extremely long, and every second was full of unknown and fear.

With great difficulty, the fuselage finally stabilized. Looking through the window, the tall buildings on the ground seem to be very close at hand.

Feeling a pair of big hands tightly grasping his palm, Hu Huizhong slowly opened his eyes with the familiar feeling. Yi Huawei, who didn't know when he sat over, was smiling at him.

Seeing the smile on Yi Huawei's face, Hu Hui's panic suddenly calmed down, and she tightened her palms to signal him not to worry.

…………

"Minister! Please say something!"

As soon as the Prime Minister led a group of cabinet ministers out of the door, a group of reporters swarmed in and surrounded them.

"Minister Prime Minister, may I ask, what are your options?"

"Minister! Can you please bring these gangsters to justice?"

"Minister! Minister~, how far has things developed now? Are any hostages injured?"

"What do you think of the behavior of the Red Army?"

"…………,"

"Now is a historic moment!"

At this moment, the image of Ming Da Qing Chi appeared on all the TVs that were turned on and the outdoor screens at the same time, and the sound spread throughout the places covered by radio waves throughout the day.

"Our official residence made their choice...,"

(End of this chapter)