But the voice struck Li Yang as the sound of death itself. Hearing it, Li Yang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, his face turning ashen.
"Why are you turning back? You can't turn back—" Li Yang stood up and shouted hoarsely.
"Sir, please calm down. We have no choice in this matter, and we hope you can understand!" A beautiful flight attendant came over and said to Li Yang with an apologetic look.
"I don't care. You all, land immediately, now!" Li Yang roared, pulling a gun from his pocket and pointing it at the flight attendant.
"Ah—" The flight attendant screamed in fright. "Sir, please calm down!"
"Hey, why are you being unreasonable? Just because you have a lousy gun, you think you're special?" Passengers on the plane screamed in fear when they saw Li Yang pull out a gun, but some remained calm. Among them, a man in his fifties with a square face, thick brows, and sharp eyes like an eagle stood up, pointing at Li Yang's nose and scolded.
"Bang—" Li Yang swung the gun and fired at that man. The bullet drilled into the man's chest, and blood blossomed like a red rose. The man's hand still pointed at Li Yang's nose, his mouth wide open as if the words were unfinished, eyes staring fixedly at Li Yang as his body slowly collapsed.
"Whoosh!" Instantly, over ten men dressed in black sprang up on the plane, swiftly drawing guns from their pockets and aiming at Li Yang. But before any could shoot, blood sprayed from each of their heads, and they dropped dead.
Simultaneously, another group of over ten men in black appeared, each wearing dark sunglasses even on the plane, all expressionless. After shooting down the previous group, they stood still without moving.
"Ah—don't kill me—don't kill me—"
"Boo-hoo—Mom—"
"Boo-hoo—boo-hoo—"
"No, don't kill me—"
"Spare me, I have an eighty-year-old mother waiting for me at home and a child not even a year old needing my care—boo-hoo—"
"Let me go. I'm not even married yet, haven't lost my virginity either—"
At this moment, adults and children on the plane couldn't keep calm. Each one held their head crying, saying whatever came to mind.
Earlier, the flight attendant with a gun pressed to her head by Li Yang was now trembling, her forehead covered in cold sweat the size of soybeans, her face pale, her body involuntarily shaking.
"Everyone sit down and shut up!" Li Yang swept over the people on the plane with his gun, shouting.
The people on the plane immediately quieted down, each one shrinking back into their seats, not daring to breathe loudly. It's a joke with more than ten guns constantly sweeping over them; who dares to act up, not knowing when a bullet hole might appear on their head.
"You, go, make the pilot land immediately!" Li Yang pointed his gun at a man in black and said.
"Yes, boss!" The man responded and headed towards the cockpit.
"Listen to me, anyone who dares make a noise again, I'll kill them!" Li Yang's gaze swept coldly over the crowd.
"Bang—" As soon as Li Yang had said this, someone protested with an extremely loud fart.
"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it—" It was a young man in his twenties, looking frail, now pale and eyes filled with terror, shouting incessantly.
"You spoke!" Li Yang said coldly, quickly turning the gun towards the young man, and with a bang, a spray of blood erupted from the young man's forehead, bidding farewell to this world.
"Boss, the pilot refuses to land!" At this moment, the black-clad man who'd been sent away returned to the cabin, saying to Li Yang.
"Then shoot him directly!" Li Yang shouted without even thinking.
"But boss, none of us know how to fly a plane!" The man hesitated for a while, finally gathering the courage to speak.
"Useless bunch!" Li Yang cursed, then raised his gun and walked towards the cockpit.
"Hmm?" Li Yang found the cockpit door already locked, frowned, and glanced at the man in black.
"It was still open when I left! The two pilots must have locked it! Boss, let me break it open!" The man in black showed a trace of fear and was about to rush at the cockpit door.
"Idiot! Do you have any brains?" Li Yang slapped the back of the man's head, scolding him.
"Yes, boss is right to scold!" The man in black took the slap from Li Yang without anger, even showing a faint smile, clearly relieved to only receive a slap.
"Bang bang—" Li Yang fired his gun at the lock, and the door was unlocked.
Inside, were two pilots, the main pilot, and the co-pilot. The main pilot was a fortysomething man with a square face and a righteous look. His eyes focused dead ahead, seemingly oblivious to Li Yang's arrival, concentrated on flying the plane. Having flown for twenty years without a single error, Tang Lie's greatest principle was ensuring a safe takeoff and landing for every passenger.
Today was his last flight. On the way here, he had fervently hoped that the final flight of his life would end perfectly, putting a perfect end to his flying career. But the weather played havoc, encountering such treacherous weather, unable to land smoothly, having no choice but to turn back.
What surprised Tang Lie even more was someone forcing him to land. In such weather, attempting to land was almost certain to result in an accident. It didn't matter if he died, but the hundreds of people on the plane, if something happened, even a thousand deaths wouldn't atone.
Sitting in the co-pilot seat was a young man in his twenties who turned to look at Li Yang with a hint of fear on his face mixed with helplessness and sympathy. If this day passed smoothly, he could become a captain, the main pilot. Even though there was resentment in his heart, Liu Mingfeng felt powerless at this moment. But what he cared about more was the vibrant lives aboard the plane.
"Maintain your resolve; hesitation leads to chaos!" Tang Lie naturally sensed the conflict in Liu Mingfeng's heart and spoke up to remind him timely.
Liu Mingfeng was startled. A moment ago, he was lost in thought, completely forgetting his duties. If he had become a captain, the consequences could be severe. He quickly calmed his mind, focusing on piloting.
"I want you to land at Ruili Airport!" Li Yang pressed the gun against Tang Lie's head, saying in a deep voice.
Tang Lie seemed not to hear, continuing to focus on piloting the plane straight ahead.
"Slap—" The gun handle struck the back of Tang Lie's head. He groaned but still didn't react to Li Yang.
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