Chapter 16541662 [Jiang Xia bravely rescues members of the organization]
Ireland took a look at the spot he had just touched and saw that it was indeed the button that controlled the fuel exchange valve.
He carefully checked the fuel status again and nodded slightly: "It's almost time to change it. If I hadn't come across it by chance, I would have almost forgotten about it - I'm lucky. Let's leave it like this for now. Remember to turn it off later."
"...Is that so?" Jiang Xia thought for a moment, "You are a professional, so I'll listen to you."
When they lifted the passenger seat again, several people were careful to maintain balance and did not hit anything that should not have been hit.
Soon, the three pilots with confused minds were carried to the first-class cabin one by one and placed in a row.
Fortunately, the plane was not short of oxygen masks. Hashimoto Maya pulled down the masks from the top and put them on them one by one. Soon, the three pilots' conditions gradually stabilized.
Maya Hashimoto examined them again.
Then he washed his hands carefully, wiping off all the places that had touched the driver, and then he said to the nervous crowd, "It's not bad. Fortunately, they don't have the habit of licking their hands after eating snacks. The poison first spread from the side of Mu Shuli's nose to her fingers, then from her fingers to the driver's fingers, and finally from her fingers to the snacks, and then entered the mouth along with the snacks.
"After so many transfers, the amount of poison has been extremely small. As long as we get to the hospital immediately after arriving safely, there won't be a big problem. If we're lucky, after we reach our destination, we can cruise in the air for a while and wait for them to take over the plane."
As she spoke, Hashimoto Maya looked at the pilots, somewhat surprised: "..." These people actually looked like they could still be saved. Was it that Uzo was too lazy to care about them, or did that cadre really leave some hope for the people on the plane?
If Uzzo had just wanted to scare Mr. Ireland like he had done before and not kill him, they might have had a chance to hold out until the captain returned to work.
But……
Hashimoto Maya: “…” Could Uzo really be that kind?
If you think about it carefully, the time when Mr. Ireland was hit the day before yesterday, if the person falling from the building had been a little bit off and hit him on the head, Ireland might have died.
The struggling movements of the person falling from a building, the location of his fall, the wind direction... any little detail may change the exact location where he lands.
Combined with what happened last night, Hashimoto Maya always felt that Uzo's killing intention towards Ireland might not be that strong, but it was definitely not a situation like "not daring to do it" or "threatening for fun" - it was more like he threw some killing moves at will, and if Ireland could avoid it, he would not make up the blow, but would just dig another trap with great interest. If Ireland couldn't avoid it, then he would die, and Uzo would not deliberately pave a way for him to survive.
Hashimoto Maya: “…” If they follow this standard, then at every moment, they must fight against Uzo’s killing moves, so that they can truly survive, and they must not take a wrong step.
And now this situation...
Hashimoto Maya looked at the pilots, put herself in their shoes, and suddenly became worried: "If he made such a fatal mistake, even if he saved his life, he would definitely lose his job as the captain, and he would probably have to face huge compensation, and his life would be hopeless. Moreover, he is not young anymore. What if the captain suddenly becomes depressed and thinks, 'My career is over, you guys should be buried with me', and crashes into something with everyone on the plane, and dies with everyone on the plane, what should we do?
Thinking about the scene at that time, Hashimoto Maya broke out in a cold sweat again. He really couldn't relax for a second. He changed the topic as if nothing had happened: "But by then, even if the drivers can wake up, it may be difficult for them to think normally immediately. If they get confused, something might go wrong - let's not bother them, and figure it out ourselves."
——He would never let these three Wuzo's Plan C step into the driver's seat, never!
Ireland gave him an appreciative look, obviously thinking the same thing.
Jiang Xia didn't seem to have any objection to this: "There is a certain risk in betting that the captain will recover. We should really take our fate into our own hands - the plane is about to arrive, let's contact the airport control tower first."
The control tower is a tall tower at the airport that is used to dispatch flights. It has radios that can communicate with the aircraft. The people there know exactly how to land the plane smoothly, at least in theory.
The group then returned to the cab.
Maya Hashimoto was busy tinkering with the communication equipment and contacting the tower.
Jiang Xia glanced at the driver's seat, then looked at Ireland's arm with sympathy.
When the murderous smell of smoke sizzled out again, he looked away: "Let me open it."
Ireland's expression eased a little: If Jiang Xia could come forward and successfully rescue the plane, he would be crowned as a celebrity, and by then, both the media and the passengers on the plane would surely focus their attention on this high school detective.
Not only would he not be reported at that time, but if all went well, he would be completely invisible in front of the public, and the two dilemma-making killer moves that Wuzo had set would be solved at the same time.
To deal with the so-called Moriarty, it turns out that we still need an equally sharp detective.
but……
Ireland thought about what happened just now and was a little surprised: "You can fly a plane?"
Jiang Xia shook his head honestly: "Not really, let's learn now. It shouldn't be difficult to learn as long as you live."
As he spoke, he tapped the dashboard with his fingers as if he was examining a new motorcycle.
“…”
Just when his hopes were ignited, they were dashed again. Ireland's face turned pale: "... Stop knocking!!" Who told you that learning to fly a plane is not difficult! !
After he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was too fierce, not like that of a client asking for help.
So he had to calm down again: "…Airplanes are very delicate machines. Accidents can easily occur if you touch them carelessly."
Jiang Xia was indeed in a good mood. He didn't take Ireland's attitude to heart at all. Instead, he comforted the impatient passenger: "Don't worry, I know my limits."
As he said that, he sat in the driver's seat.
Ireland stared at that position, and his anger rose again: "..." You have no sense of propriety! You dare to sit in the driver's seat when you can't fly a plane.
Next to her, Hashimoto Maya caught a glimpse of Jiang Xia sitting down and breathed a sigh of relief.
——Whether it was because of his status or the condition of his arm, Mr. Ireland obviously would not serve as a temporary driver.
The situation was so urgent just now, but no other passengers came forward, which shows that there were probably no other passengers on the plane who could fly the plane.
If Jiang Xia had not been in that position now, the whole process of "flying a plane, being a hero, being on the news, and being put on the list of people to be killed" would most likely fall on the head of his confidant.
(End of this chapter)
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