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Chapter 152 Then Song Juexiao opened his mouth
Cockpit.
Jiang Xingni and Song Juexiao exchanged a glance.
How did it really turn into a hijacking?
Jiang Xingni even managed to mutter a complaint in his mind before comforting the flight attendant.
"The cockpit, right?" Jiang Xingni's calm tone finally calmed the flight attendant's anxious heart, which had been hanging in mid-air.
She looked into Jiang Xingni's eyes, those light golden eyes.
"Yes, the cockpit—do they know how to fly a plane?" the flight attendant asked.
She had to start imagining the worst-case scenario.
If the hijackers are planning to hijack the plane, they would definitely gain more by hijacking the cockpit than by hijacking a group of passengers who are of little use and are very likely to be arrested on the spot after landing.
So here's the problem.
Do the robbers really know how to fly a plane?
If they really knew how to fly a plane, how could they possibly bring a sniper rifle onto a passenger plane and then fire a shot to threaten the passenger?
The flight attendant still remembers how she felt when she saw the robber pull the trigger of the sniper rifle.
The person seemed fine, but had actually been gone for a while.
The fact that they haven't shown any performance means they've really run out of options.
Once you're sucked out of the plane, there's no point in thinking about what to do anymore—just think about your last words and how many more seconds you have left to live.
The good news is that the possibility the flight attendant initially envisioned did not materialize; the bad news is that the new scenario is very likely to come true.
Jiang Xingni and Song Juexiao exchanged a glance, and this one sentence allowed them to guess what the flight attendant was thinking.
"It's alright," Jiang Xingni said softly. "There will be a way; they won't go that far."
—Because Jiang Xingni hasn't allocated enough skill points to fly a plane yet.
This was her first time flying, let alone flying a plane.
Song Juexiao glanced at Jiang Xingni, then tugged at her sleeve and pointed to her mouth.
She didn't say anything, but only gestured with her eyes.
Jiang Xingni understood Song Juexiao's gaze.
She suddenly remembered that she hadn't had time to look at the third formula book, which Jiang Xingni hadn't had time to look at either.
Is it related to Song Juexiao's special ability?
Jiang Xingni had a guess in his mind.
"We can handle this." This time, Jiang Xingni's voice was much more confident and his tone was calm.
While the flight attendant was inwardly grumbling about what a bunch of kids could possibly solve, she couldn't help but feel relieved by Jiang Xingni's tone.
"The cockpit is over there," the flight attendant whispered.
He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction for Jiang Xingni and Song Juexiao.
Then she stood up, took the megaphone, and began to calm the passengers while giving Jiang Xingni a meaningful look.
Jiang Xingni turned his head and gestured to Xiao Jiming, indicating that Xiao Jiming should come in his direction.
"The cockpit."
"The cockpit."
When the two groups met, the first thing they said was, without prior agreement, "The cockpit."
"The hijacker said that there were several other thugs with guns who were trying to take the cockpit hostage, and that they were already inside the cockpit."
As Xiao Jiming walked, he recounted the intelligence he had gathered.
"They've been knocked unconscious by He Jingtong."
—He Jingtong's intervention is very reliable.
Jiang Xingni felt a little relieved.
"I can only hope that the guns they're carrying aren't sniper rifles," Jiang Xingni managed a forced joke.
No one responded to Jiang Xingni's joke.
"Let's hope that one of the robbers is a pilot."
Xiao Jiming said quietly.
He felt that this group of people seemed to lack common sense.
They boarded the plane entirely by killing the monsters, and their purpose is unknown.
It seems like it was purely to disrupt their back-to-school trip.
However, Xiao Jiming quickly dismissed this idea.
They're just a group of students; there's no point in intercepting them.
Even if you kill them all, it won't have much of an impact on the world.
Moreover, as long as Su Yanzhi is there, this kind of thing won't cause any harm at all.
Once Xiao Jiming thought about it this way, he immediately excluded his group from his objectives.
He Jingtong didn't say anything, but silently quickened his pace.
On their way to the cockpit, they saw many crew members lying on the ground, their eyes filled with terror, who had already stopped breathing.
Jiang Xingni took the initiative to approach and check their wounds.
"It looks like a wound from a submachine gun," Jiang Xingni said in a low voice. "9mm caliber..."
She gently closed the eyes of the unseeing corpse, then stood up: "Their guns should have been equipped with silencers."
Unlike sniper bullets, the bullets won't penetrate the fuselage, causing depressurization and ultimately disintegrating the plane, killing everyone and leaving no one alive to get off.
Xiao Jiming glanced at Jiang Xing, but did not comment on her judgment.
It didn't take long for the group to reach the outside of the cockpit.
Through the gate, they couldn't hear the conversation inside, but could only vaguely see a few figures.
Xiao Jiming made a gesture, and the group readily dispersed, leaning against the wall to ensure they were in a blind spot if the cockpit door were opened.
Just as they found a hiding spot, the cockpit door slowly slid open.
—The smell of blood also wafted out.
A smile appeared on Su Yanzhi's face. She poked Jiang Xingni's waist and mouthed silently, "You're late."
Jiang Xingni ignored him.
She was the first to rush out.
The bullets from the submachine gun left trails in Jiang Xingni's eyes.
Even without the Eye of Truth, Jiang Xingni was able to dodge bullets.
Not to mention now that she has the Eye of Truth as an aid, if Jiang Xingni can still be hit by bullets, she should go back to the lower city and repeat it again.
There was really no cover outside the cockpit.
The only thing that could be considered a cover-up was a food cart.
However, Jiang Xingni did not believe that they would overlook such an obvious food cart.
In conclusion, after calculating the risks in his mind, Jiang Xingni decided to strike first.
She was clinging to the wall, but after the last person came out, Jiang Xingni jumped down, her limbs outstretched, just managing to dodge all the bullets fired at her.
After a round of bullets went cold, Jiang Xingni landed right next to one of the men.
Without even a moment to reload, Jiang Xingni delivered an elbow strike to the opponent's face.
"Ah—!" A scream exploded in Jiang Xingni's ears.
Then Jiang Xingni delivered a karate chop to the back of his head.
The world fell silent.
She controlled her strength with precision, ensuring that her opponent wouldn't be killed by Jiang Xingni's single chop.
The others raised their guns and pointed them at Jiang Xingni.
She could see the crisscrossing bullets passing through her body.
But Jiang Xingni just smiled and raised his hand.
They showed no intention of resisting whatsoever.
Then Song Juexiao opened his mouth.