I’m Really a Superstar

On the plane.

The passengers regained control of the cockpit and bundled the two stunned gangsters into a squat and threw them into the toilet.

Rear cabin.

Several wounded people lay and sat down and sat.

Zhang Hao started to go. "Doctor, I can't do it, my hand is broken."

Don't look at this, it's just fierce, but he is more afraid of death than anyone else. The tone in his heart is loose, and Zhang Wei is suddenly weak. It is tired, too laborious, and second is also awkward. The other side had a few punches and a few feet. Thirdly, he was accidentally picked up by the passengers who had no heads. The cockroaches had **** on the back and there was a bruise on the back neck.

The woman took his hand. "I look, um, dislocated."

"Your craftsmanship is too bad, let me come." The old surgical professor stood up, pinched Zhang's finger and touched it first, then slammed twice and gave him a reset. "Okay."

Zhang Yu’s pain and sweat are all down.

Yan Hui, who had already bandaged the wound, looked at Zhang Wei and smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Dong Shanshan also walked on the high heels with concern. "Zhang, I really didn't see that you still have this skill? You didn't have such a great job when you went to school."

Zhang Wei boasted: "In the past few years, I was a low-key person."

Dong Shanshan is happy, "I said that you are fat, you are still breathing, you have to be low-key, you have saved everyone's life this time, really cow"

Wen Yan, Zhang Wei is worried again, "It’s not finished yet."

Dong Shanshan also took a look at the cockpit subconsciously.

Everyone knows that things are not over yet, there is a gangster in the cockpit, and I don’t know how the other driver is. I heard the fighting at the earliest, but they have two other gangsters here. After I got it, there was no movement in the cabin.

Dong Shanshan sighed, "Listen to the fate."

Although Zhang Wei is superstitious, he throws a coin and throws a shoe to judge some things when he is fine, but he also firmly believes that "there is something artificial, there is still a chance."

Front cabin.

Everyone is there in a hurry

The male passenger who came to help said: "Let's get in."

The fat stewardess said: "There is no key outside, only a key is hung in the cockpit."

The young man in the crew recovered some injuries and forced him to come over, because he also saw that the situation was urgent. At this time, the gangsters must not be allowed to control the cockpit, otherwise they would be finished, so they would be on foot. Start the trick, but the door does not move, it is useless.

Another passenger also went up to help, "Let's open it."

Several people, Gao Mada’s passengers are all around, taking turns

The door can only be removed by a few pieces of patent leather.

The oldest flight attendant in the old age said: "It’s useless, no key, no, no, how many layers of alloy?"

The fat stewardess said: "There is no key outside."

The crew of the crew took the opportunity to make a break: "The tools to find the pickpockets must smash the door and open it. Once the criminals control the plane, everyone is in danger."

The thin stewardess pessimistically said: "The man may have already controlled the plane."

"That must also go in, or sit still waiting?" The crew youth.

The passengers also understand that it is impossible to work together at this time, and they can only save themselves. However, there are many restrictions on what is allowed on the plane. If there is an axe, there is still hope, but now there is nothing. Only the most stupid way to take the blunt to the door.

once

Five times

ten times

This time, there was a little bit of effect. The first layer of the hatch skin has been slightly deformed. It can be seen that it only hurts the skin.

The door is impossible to open

The older flight attendant made a suggestion: "Contact the cockpit and see what the gangsters want."

The fat flight attendant ran quickly and picked up the communicator, but then she was put down again. "No, the communication equipment in the cabin was cut off by the cockpit."

The older flight attendant’s face changed. “Is it a gangster?”

The youth of the crew also thought of a terrible fact. "Does the gangster have the experience of driving a passenger plane? How else would you know so many things?"

"what?"

"real or fake?"

"No? This is over"

Everyone is thunderous, this news is too desperate.

Although Zhang Wei is far away, he still hears the voice in the distance. When he hears it, his face is green. There is also a co-pilot in the cockpit. If the gangsters hold the co-pilot for some purpose, he If you drive around, you may find some opportunities, because the gangsters don’t dare to kill him, or no one will fly, but if the gangsters know how to drive the plane, he will be completely unscrupulous, there is no cockpit. People respond, they have no chance of rebellion, they can only be slaughtered.

I am going to your uncle.

Will be Thai boxing, will also fly

How are the terrorists now so versatile? Are you also developing morally, physically, and beautifully?

Brother, don’t you drive us to the building?

The people of this world have not experienced the sensational events of the 9lI and have not happened in this world. You can see Zhang Jian, knowing that these gangsters are extremely evil, so they are also the most worried about this grandson.

The flight attendant turned on the mobile phone again. Now I can't take care of any signal. I can contact the ground by phone. It may be a high-altitude relationship. It may also be that the geographical location is relatively remote. There is no signal. The other two flight attendants also opened the mobile phone and tried it. The same signal is empty

The crew youths themselves comforted: "There must be other ways, and now it is not time to sit still." Looking at the older flight attendant, "Is there any other way to open the door?"

The older flight attendant was anxiously anxious: "No, no key can't be opened"

despair

Helpless

The thin stewardess fell to the ground and cried with her legs. She had no idea how many times she cried this way.

The other crew members and all the passengers did not speak, and the atmosphere of panic spread in the cabin.

However, the flight attendant’s sentence made Zhang Wei’s mind move, hey, wait a minute, open the door? unlock? Hey, isn’t this the old man’s business?

Zhang Hao opened his sleeve and stood up.

"Why are you going?" Dong Shanshan pulled him.

The doctor of the internal medicine also said: "You don't move, there is blood on your arm, I will bandage you."

Zhang Wei didn't listen, strode to the front cabin. "Can't lock it? Is it?"

The old flight attendant looked up and down Zhang Yiyi's voice. "Mr. Zhang, so many people can't open you together... How do you open it?"

Zhang Wei is speechless. "Who said to be jealous?"

"How can I open the door?" The fat stewardess said: "There is no key here."

Zhang Haohe smiled, "Who said that there must be a key to open the door." Said, has come to the cockpit door, kneel down and looked at the keyhole, a look at it, nodded to the back of the human: " Give me a ballpoint pen, don't sign a pen, I want a regular ballpoint pen"

The older flight attendant said in an unknown way: "What are you going to do?"

"Come to me," Zhang Wei does not want to die young. He has to contribute his own works of art to the people of the world. "There is also a needle, mainly a needle."

Everyone has a big eye, but they still look for what he said.

The land is full of luggage and squatting items of the gangsters. When you find it, you really have a ballpoint pen.

The fat flight attendant gave him the ballpoint pen, and the needle was taken out of the first aid kit by the older flight attendant.

Everyone did not have any expectations at all, desperate despair, crying and crying, and no one took Zhang Wei’s "he came to try" seriously.

Zhang Wei was very focused. He twisted his hand and opened the ballpoint pen three times and two times. He only took out the refill and took a look at the door. The lock was not a normal household lock, but it was also bad. Not too much, the basic principle is the same, and this is an old plane, the lock is the old system many years ago, Zhang Hao eaten a few of the unlocking experience book just can cope, if it is changed the lock of the new flight now It may be hung up, he must not open, the lock is estimated to eat more than a dozen unlocking experience books, there is hope, but this old lock...

Zhang Wei put the tip of the ball into the keyhole, and the left hand touched the needle. He skillfully grabbed the top of the needle and slammed it toward the wall. The needle suddenly bent a little and adjusted it to nine. After ten degrees of bending, he pinched the needle to a bucket under the keyhole, and went in close to the ballpoint pen. He closed his eyes and found a feeling. The hand was just right, there was something in the keyhole, Zhang Wei did not. Re-open the needle, but open your eyes and quickly screw the ballpoint pen

"Hey, what should I do?"

"I can't get in, let's contact the ground first."

"The signal is unreasonable. Is it because the gangsters used the device? No."

Several crew members were still eager to discuss countermeasures with each other. They only heard a soft sigh from the ear, then they smashed and turned to look at the past.

Zhang Yan brows a comfortable, "Okay."

咔

Oops

The door opens a gap

Under the sight of everyone’s stunned, the door was actually opened by him.

And even ten seconds are useless, Zhang Wei’s skilled movements are simply stressless.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

The fat stewardess called: "I rely on"

"Open the door," the thin stewardess screamed.

The young eyes of the crew were round. "Your sister is really open?"

Other passengers also looked at each other, and suddenly there was a burst of jubilation. They all gave up, but they didn’t expect that the passengers would be able to come out, but they would hide such a big master.

The older flight attendant patted the thigh, "being beautiful"

"Mr. Zhang, you are really a god, you are so bullish." Many passengers are excited.

Everyone drummed the door that had not been opened for five or six minutes. The teacher Zhang Wei gave it to the audience three times and two times.