I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　At the front of the economy class, two more people stood up, took out the synthetic material knife, and blocked the aisle leading to the cockpit:

　　"If you don't want to die, just stay in your seat honestly."

　　The other passengers finally exclaimed suddenly, and the emotions they had just calmed down became flustered and frightened again, as if seeing some evil star, they got up and squeezed back.

　　The crowd messed up again.

　　At the back, the sneak attacker reached out and grabbed the electric baton and spray, and when the electric current was turned on, he was going to hit the security guard.

　　The lid of the storage box above his head suddenly burst open, the salute slipped, and hit him heavily.

　　But the height difference is not big, and the man is strong, so he is fine.

　　But the security guard rushed over and punched him in the eye socket, causing his eyebrows to bleed, and he took two steps back.

　　Under the close entanglement, the two suddenly fought.

　　The hijackers came prepared, and the attackers were significantly more capable of fighting. After a few back and forth, the security guards fell into the disadvantage and retreated.

　　When the passengers who squeezed back saw this, they immediately stopped and were in a dilemma.

　　"Help everyone, he's just alone!"

　　The security guard shouted.

　　But after shouting, hundreds of passengers watched the bloody level of the fight between the two, but no one dared to move.

　　The security guard was heartbroken for a while.

　　Suddenly, an old man smashed his solid wood crutches over, but unfortunately he was too weak to get to the feet of the hijacker.

　　"let me."

　　The old man supported his waist, tried his best to squeeze out the crowd, and took a step to support the seat.

　　Everyone's face flushed with shame.

　　He kicked the blood-covered security officer to the ground, and the hijacker turned around with a fierce face: "Old guy, you are courting death!"

　　Saying that is a slap in the face....

Chapter 67

　　Seeing this slap, he was about to greet the old man.

　　A high-heeled shoe suddenly flew out of the crowd, and it was so precise that it hit its hand.

　　The pointy heel almost broke his hand bones, causing him to withdraw his hand with a whimper.

　　And at a certain corner, from the very beginning of the riot, the tall and strong Albert tore off his suitcase, not knowing what he was tinkering with.

　　Amid the screams of the hijacker, he finally pulled out two steel pipes tied like a pickaxe.

　　It turned out that he got the lever out of his suitcase.

　　Arms in hand, Alberton, like a good parkour athlete, rolled over and stepped on the back of his seat, straddling the crowd.

　　"Everyone remember 9/11! Do you want to die in the crash?"

　　"Come with me, there are many of us, there are only three of them, what are you afraid of!"

　　Albert shouted, jumped in front of the hijacker, and smashed his homemade simple pick directly into the forehead.

　　After all, the hijacker was a professionally trained man. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he blocked Albert's arm and beat him back.

　　Stimulated by the old lady's actions, the crowd had long been ashamed, and when Albert reminded them of the 9/11 incident, blood rushed to their heads.

　　"Most of their hijackings are terrorist attacks. If we don't fight, we are really dead!"

　　"The old people are all gone, what are we young people still afraid of!"

　　"He's right! What are we people afraid of? Even if they have weapons, let's block them with a box and hold them down together."

　　"Go, let's go, let's go together!"

　　A group of people opened the storage box and rushed over with the box.

　　The hijacker waved an electric baton and quickly backed away, trying to retreat to the narrow entrance to the toilet to offset the opponent's crowded advantage.

　　But suddenly, under the action of an inexplicable force, his brain was struck by lightning, and all of a sudden it went blank and stood still.

　　The crowd flooded in like a tidal wave, drowning it in an instant.

　　"Hit, kill him!"

　　When the two hijackers in front of the cabin saw this, they had no intention of coming to help, and still stood by the entrance.

　　And also found something stuck in the aisle, making the entrance even narrower.

　　In the noisy chaos, only Tang You was sitting in the seat, eyes closed as if sleeping, in stark contrast to the others.

　　However, he was like a cloud of transparent air, and no one could see him.

　　"The monster ran away."

　　Louise in the black scale armor said.

　　Previously, Tang You was distracted several times to help the people on the plane, but the trolls distanced themselves.

　　Also, in his vision, other ridge worm monsters that were originally scattered in various places in Bali seemed to have received some orders and were fleeing in different directions.

　　To make matters worse, the spiritual power in the armor is only the last.

　　Seeing that the plane was not in danger of crashing for the time being, Tang You said, "I don't have much power left in the armor. I will try again at the end to see if I can leave the female worm."

　　As the blue silk was flowing, Louise's speed skyrocketed.

　　……

　　Aircraft cockpit.

　　The airliner is on autopilot.

　　The bearded man took out the satellite phone: "Boss, I've got it, the cockpit is locked."

　　"Very good! Lord brave and fearless warrior, you are adding glory to the cause of the Lord on earth, and you will always be by the Lord's side after you die."

　　The voice on the phone said.

　　The bearded man's face turned red with excitement and his expression was excited: "For the glory of the Lord!"

　　"For the glory of the Lord!"

　　The old man in a headscarf and white hair and beard hung up the phone.

　　Someone next to him whispered: "Unfortunately, it's not easy to cultivate a person with firm beliefs, proficient in fighting, and even piloting a passenger plane."

　　The old man's eyes fell on the speaker:

　　"But it's all worth it."

　　"We want to give the Western world a warning that cannot be ignored and will be painful in retrospect ten years from now!"

　　"Post the video."

　　As a result, a video with amazing content quickly appeared on the Internet and quickly went viral.

　　……

　　Almost the first time the video was released.

　　Elysee Palace.

　　The young Gallic president is still grappling with the attack.

　　The impact of this incident is really too great and too bad, and the disclosure of the truth of the attack has caused major countries to make diplomatic requests.

　　The United States even said that it could send elites to help Gaul in the future.

　　help?Ah……

　　President Gaul sneered in his heart, thinking with his toes, anyone with a normal IQ knows what these people are thinking.

　　Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

　　Hearing the frequency and intensity of knocking on the door gave President Gaul a headache. He knew that something bad must happen again.

　　"Come in."

　　The door opened, and the office staff didn't talk nonsense, just went straight to the computer and opened it.

　　A middle-aged man with an extremely long beard appeared on the screen:

　　"I am the leader of the Holy Front."

　　"I ask the President of Gaul to publicly apologize to the front fighters who died in the bombing of your warplanes within two hours, and to acknowledge our legitimacy."

　　"Otherwise, all the passengers on flight af8756 will be buried with our heroic front fighters!"

　　The video ends.

　　The visitor also added:

　　"The Civil Aviation Administration has just received news that flight af8756 has been confirmed to have lost contact. In the last call, there were only messy fights and calls for help."

　　After all, he is a top-level politician, and the President of Gaul's expression has not changed.

　　But in fact, the anger in his heart has already risen.

　　The government used the reason of a terrorist attack to cover up the turmoil caused by the monster. As a result, a terrorist attack has really happened now.

　　"A special team will be set up to try their best to rescue the passengers, but if the matter cannot be salvaged, it will be dealt with in accordance with international rules."

　　Having said that, but the plane is in the sky, what good rescue method can there be.

　　The person who came was silent: "Yes."

　　……

　　"The so-called general international rule is that it has been determined that the passengers cannot be rescued, and the hijackers will use the aircraft to attack."

　　"Then, in order to avoid more casualties, officials will shoot down the hijacked plane with missiles."

　　Inside the plane, Albert explained to everyone.