Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 298 What is the truth
Chiang Mai International Airport.

Yang Hao and the little monk had just boarded a small passenger plane bound for Phuket Island, where they were going to take a boat to land in Northwest Indonesia.

This kind of small passenger plane is similar to the short-distance bus in the plane. The seats are not divided into classes, and the conditions are also very simple. Apart from low cost and frequent flights, there are almost no advantages at all.

As soon as the two of them sat down, four or five sweaty men poured into the cabin, panting and sat down without any luggage in their hands.

Yang Hao glanced at these strange passengers, winked at the young monk, and said nothing.

A moment later, the plane took off.

While at the airport, the rest bought tickets for the next flight to Phuket.

The leader is on the phone: "Your Excellency, is it not safe to send only one team to follow them on the plane?"

The voice of the windbreaker sounded from the other end of the phone: "It's okay, don't rush to arrest people now, just keep an eye on them, and see what they are doing in Phuket first."

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When approaching the sky above Phuket Island, the little monk leaned close to Yang Hao's ear and said in a low voice: "Brother Hao, you are suspicious again, there is nothing unusual about that group of people, they didn't look at us much, they don't seem to be following us Yes."

Yang Hao shook his head slightly: "No, there is definitely something wrong with those people, although they pretended to be calm and their expressions were natural, the English they used to talk to each other was not authentic, obviously to cover up their true identities. "

The little monk suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right, there are acquaintances who don't use their mother tongue to talk, but deliberately use a foreign language, so what should I do?"

Yang Hao rolled his eyes. He had scanned those people with his clairvoyant eyes before, and there was nothing dangerous hidden on them. If he wanted to use his bare hands to deal with him on the plane, it would be nothing but a dream.

But at this moment, the plane suddenly began to fall, and then pulled up again, and then there was a violent turbulence, shaking like a crazy tractor, and several passengers who were caught off guard were bruised and swollen.

Just when everyone was dazed and nervous, a man's voice suddenly sounded from the speaker in the cabin, speaking English with a strong Thai accent.

The person asked anxiously: "Is there any passenger who is a doctor? Don't be nervous, captain... The captain suddenly fell into a coma. I am the co-pilot. I can drive the plane to the destination safely, but I just need a doctor." Doctors administered first aid to the captain."

Whoa!
There was a sudden explosion in the cabin, and most of the passengers were pale, thinking that this time they were in danger, and the timid ones were so scared that they almost peed their pants.

Yang Hao didn't panic, but he was speechless at the co-pilot's emergency handling ability, thinking that this buddy is too funny, talking nonsense.

According to the normal processing procedure, at this time, the fact that the captain is unconscious should be concealed as much as possible, and only the flight attendant should come forward to find a reason to ask if there is a doctor among the passengers.

Instead of telling the bad news directly to the passengers like this now, it will cause huge psychological pressure on them. In the face of the threat of death, ordinary people can easily collapse.

The little monk was also a little flustered, and turned to ask Yang Hao: "Fuck, brother Hao, this... this is too much to recite, don't we two want to die together?"

Yang Hao rolled his eyes: "Damn it, why are you so nervous? The reason why passenger planes usually have two pilots is to prevent such emergencies."

He explained: "Actually, one pilot is more than enough to fly this kind of aircraft, and the difference between the captain and the co-pilot is only the difference in management duties, and there is not much difference in driving level."

"So what the co-pilot said just now is not to comfort everyone, but to tell the truth, so don't worry." After Yang Hao finished speaking, the little monk was relieved, but the other passengers had obviously started to collapse.

Even if the stewardess tried her best to calm everyone's emotions at this time, it was obviously useless. Many female passengers began to cry, while many male passengers became manic.

A middle-aged fat man in a floral shirt suddenly jumped up with a pale face, and started yelling incoherently, and even smashed things indiscriminately.

This exacerbated the panic of everyone in the cabin. It seemed that the situation was going to be completely out of control. If this continued, even if the co-pilot could control the plane, it was very likely that the chaotic behavior of the passengers would lead to an air crash.

Yang Hao frowned, stood up and said loudly in English: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me..."

No one paid attention to him, he was still crying and shouting, just like the end of the world, completely lacking the calmness and demeanor of the gentlemen in the ensemble in the movie "Titanic".

Yang Hao had no choice but to take a deep breath and perform the lion's roar: "Spicy chicken, shut up if you don't want to die!"

Buzz!
Huge echoes reverberated in the small cabin, everyone's eardrums were buzzing, this time they finally calmed down temporarily, and stared at Yang Hao dumbfounded.

Yang Hao seized the opportunity and continued to shout: "Everyone, don't be nervous, I can fly the plane, please calm down now, I will go to the cockpit and ensure that everyone will be safely delivered to Phuket Island."

As he spoke, he switched to Thai and Mandarin again, and repeated the words several times, finally calming everyone down.

Many people wept with joy, but no one doubted whether Yang Hao could really fly a plane.

Even if some people looked at Yang Hao's young face, there was a trace of doubt in their hearts, but in the face of the desire to survive, they quickly dispelled this doubt by themselves.

The little monk blinked and gave Yang Hao a thumbs up, which means: Brother Hao, you are really good, you don't blush when you lie.

He didn't believe that Yang Hao could really fly a plane, he thought Yang Hao was trying to appease everyone.

Yang Hao has already entered the cockpit under the leadership of the stewardess.

He locked the door with his backhand, and said to the co-pilot who was looking back in Thai: "Concentrate on driving your plane, and turn off the microphone, and stop talking nonsense on the radio, or fear will make the passengers think The cover of the plane is all off."

After speaking, Yang Hao laid the unconscious captain on the ground and gave him his pulse.

The stewardess was busy describing to the co-pilot the chaotic scene in the cabin just now, and how Yang Hao turned the tide and stabilized the situation.

Hearing this, the co-pilot was also afraid for a while, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and quickly turned his head to thank Yang Hao: "Thank you..."

The stewardess also looked at Yang Hao at this time, only to find that he was playing with the captain. She couldn't help asking with surprise, "Sir, you...you know medicine?"

　Thank you ゥ流氐尐青春つ for your reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)