"Robbers mixed with ordinary passengers!"

"They were disguised!"

"This is the team leader's test for me!"

Peter is really like a spider, quietly moving on the ceiling of the cabin. With his super strength, he has drilled several holes in the ceiling and observed the lower part through these holes.

With more than 200 crew members on the whole plane, anyone may be an accomplice of the robbers, even the crew members are suspected. After all, the guns in the hands of so many robbers can be transported into the plane, which shows a very serious problem.

But the key is, who is the disguised accomplice of the robber?

How many?

Peter had no points in his mind.

It seems that all the passengers are normal, but it seems that they are not normal.

"You can, Peter. You can do it alone. With his strong sixth sense, find out all the pretenders and let the team leader look at you with new eyes. "

While cheering himself up, Peter carefully observed every passenger and crew. With the passage of time, he gradually entered a state, and everyone's breathing, expression and pupil scaling could not escape his eyes.

Slowly, Peter seemed to find some clues.

Ten minutes later, he returned to the computer room.

"Hi, team leader, I seem to have found the robbers among the passengers."

Peter said to Sharon with some excitement.

"Really?"

Sharon is still fiddling with the bomb. Although this extremely complex and exquisite bomb has long been disassembled by him, he still doesn't know what he's doing.

"Yes." Peter took out a plane seat map and pointed out, "first of all, the middle-aged man in first class A5 is always reading newspapers, impurities and so on. He seems very calm and calm. He is not at all different from other passengers, so he must be an accomplice of the robbers."

"Then there was M30 in business class. The man took out something similar to a game console to check it without waiting for a while, but I can see that the guy doesn't look like a otaku who likes playing games."

Peter paused and then said, "even if I look wrong, that guy really likes playing games, but at this critical moment, I think he should not be in the mood to play?"

"Good analysis." Sharon nodded. "Anything else?"

"In addition, there are exceptions among the crew members." Peter frowned and recalled, "one of the black stewardess kept interacting with the robbers. Although it sounds like the robbers asked her to provide food and water, there may be a secret sign of their communication. "

"Well... It basically looks abnormal. That's all three." Peter scratched his head. "I think even if the robbers have accomplices hiding among the passengers, the number should not be too much? I think there are only three people at most. No matter how many people there are, there will be some waste. "

"Well done," said Sharon, patting Peter on the shoulder and smiling approvingly, "you know? In addition to the timing function, the bomb also has remote air setting. The purpose is to prevent timing failure and facilitate remote detonation. "

Peter's face changed: "the game console?"

"It's possible." Sharon nodded. "He may be worried about problems with the remote control equipment, so he took it out regularly."

"Now that we have found the disguised robbers, what are we waiting for? Go and kill them." Peter was eager to try. "I have made several action plans. I can kill at least three robbers and ensure that they can't shoot."

“Good! Very good. " Sharon smiled, "well, the first-class robber and the suspect will be handed over to you, and the others to Tina and me."

"But everything can't be done until the bomb is removed," Tina said at this time. "In addition to the timing device, this thing is also equipped with an altitude locator. Once the flight altitude is lower than the preset altitude, the bomb will detonate."

"This thing is no longer a bomb, but a work of art." Sharon seriously fooled Peter, "you see, in order to prevent someone from removing the bomb, the core part is even equipped with infrared rays. As long as these infrared rays are slightly blocked by something, they will detonate automatically."

"So terrible?" Peter took a sip of saliva subconsciously. "What about we throw this bomb out?"

"At an altitude of 10000 meters, do you want to open the cabin door and drop a bomb?" Tina smiled. "Before the bomb detonated, the whole plane had been torn to pieces by the internal and external pressure difference."

"What about that?"

"What else can I do? Just remove the bomb." Sharon smiled at Peter. "You can get ready first. I'll inform you when the bomb is successfully dismantled here."

"All right." Peter clenched his fist at Sharon. "Come on, team leader. Come on, sister Tina. "

After watching Peter leave, Tina shook her head: "looking at his simple little eyes, I really can't bear to lie to him."

"To tell him the truth, we have long removed the bomb and can subdue all the robbers on the plane at any time, but we can't do that?" Sharon shrugged. "Trust me, if you tell him the truth, the child will be sad."

Tina shrugged: "that's why I didn't say."

The warning light behind the plane flashed again.

"... it's difficult to dismantle the bomb... There should be robber accomplices hidden in the passengers... They are being investigated and need time..."

Listening to the news translated by the pilot, James hit the table with a hard punch: "Damn it."

The Chinese Minister frowned and said, "how long will it take for the plane to get to the border?"

Another vice minister glanced at his watch: "less than two hours."

"We can't completely bet on the plane." The Chinese Minister said to the deputy minister, "call the British side and ask them to release Harvey."

"What?" James said excitedly, "trust me, minister, I know Badawi too well. Even if we release Harvey, that guy won't give up the operation easily. In his mind, the so-called sacrifice for religious belief is the most glorious. Even if Harvey is on the plane, he will detonate the bomb without hesitation at the critical moment. "

"I know, James, but we have to try all the possibilities, even if there is only one percent hope."

The Chinese Minister sighed.

The Deputy Minister glanced at James with some pride, stood up and went out to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, in a secret military airport in London, England.

The bruised Harvey put on a clean suit and sat on a comfortable sofa with a glass of champagne in his hand. In front of him sat two senior officials of MI6.

"Harvey, your private plane is parked on the runway outside. If you agree to this transaction, sign this document. As long as Badawi gives up the hijacking and doesn't hurt any passengers, we promise that as long as you wash your hands in a golden basin, neither we nor the United States will want you again. "

The senior official took a deep breath and said coldly, "but if you violate the agreement, since we can arrest you once, we will arrest you a second time... No, I don't think we will arrest you next time according to the style of my allies."

"What do you think?"

Harvey touched the wound on his face, snorted, picked up his pen and quickly signed his name on the document.