There are two phases of an aircraft that are more prone to accidents: take-off and landing.

Generally speaking, as long as you are flying smoothly, unless you are so lucky that you are suddenly struck by lightning, there will be few accidents.

Under the command of the ace pilot on the ground, Yang Xiaotian controls the plane to fly to the road on the ground.

On the ground, the flight track is very wide, but on the plane, it's really small. If you are short-sighted, you can't even see it.

However, for Yang Xiaotian, the difficulty is actually a little bit smaller, because at this time, the space on the airport is as large as possible for him.

All the other planes on the ground gave way and drove to other places.

"Put down the landing gear, that's the button, right..."

"Now aim the cross frame. Hold on. You're in a good posture. Hold on, hold on, hold on..."

Ace Pilots know that important things have to be said three times.

Stability is a must. If you don't land successfully, you can pull up again and come again.

But if it's unstable, there's no second chance.

When a plane lands, it pays attention to the angle. It should contact the ground at a proper angle. The angle is too small to land.

If the angle is too big... You can test it yourself, take a pen and use it as an airplane. If you directly land at a slightly larger angle (not to mention the big angle of 70 or 80 degrees, it's falling, not landing), generally speaking, it's not the wheel landing, but the nose hitting the ground. If you do this, the airplane will directly fall in half, which is very dangerous.

The staff on the ground are staring at the plane.

At the command center of the capital airport, people watched the live video. Everyone clenched their fists and even dared not blink.

"Open the flap, according to the wind speed on site, open 20 degrees!" Ace Pilots continue to command.

The passengers on the plane, whether theists or atheists, are praying to their beliefs.

Sweat drips down from Yang Xiaotian's forehead.

He's nervous, too.

At this time, the cockpit is very quiet, people's nervous heartbeat, even breathing sound, in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere, extremely clear

Yang Xiaotian took a deep breath. No matter what, he had a fight here.

One thousand meters.

Eight hundred meters.

Five hundred meters.

Three hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

The height of the plane is getting lower and lower, and people's hearts are in their mouths.

Yang Xiaotian clenched his teeth and controlled the plane with his hand holding the scalpel.

"Click!"

Everyone felt shocked, and then the plane touched the ground and began to slide smoothly.

The cabin was quiet for a while, then it was like water dripping into a boiling oil pan. It began to boil violently. At this time, even the introverts could not restrain their excitement and began to cheer.

Long live

"We are still alive!"

Everyone hugged the people around him excitedly.

Whether you know it or not.

Many things, only about to lose, will feel cherish.

"I thought I was going to die! Really, I've written all my letters! I put my mobile phone in my bag and wrapped it in clothes. Although it's not Nokia's, it shouldn't be broken... "One interviewee said afterwards," who would have thought that I could still live? Thank God. No, thank Dr. Yang. He saved us! "

Another interviewee said this: "when I met terrorists, I thought today was the end, but I didn't expect that things would develop like this! What's more, a doctor who is not a pilot actually saved us. Everything today is really amazing to me! "

The plane landed on the ground, just very stable, fire engines and police cars on the "wow" "wow" of the drive.

Stewardess are the first time to work.

I have to say that they are more praiseworthy. Open the safe passage and let the passengers slide down the slide.

After everyone slides down, they will be taken to the doctor by the staff for a simple inquiry, and those who are injured or uncomfortable will go to the ambulance immediately.

If you're not injured, you'll get on another bus and take them to the hospital for examination later.

But no one who wasn't hurt was in a hurry to get on.

They are waiting.

When Yang Xiaotian and others got off the plane, thunderous applause came from their hands.

These people show their respect to Yang Xiaotian in their own way.

Yang Xiaotian also waved to them.

Looking at the high spirited Yang Xiaotian, Pu sichen said plaintively: "I'm afraid I don't have any chance to meet you in my life?"

Xia xinwan comforted: "I have seen this kind of people, and they are not destined to be in the same world with us, right?"

Pu sichen suddenly asked, "if I quit my job and go after him?"

Xia xinwan was startled and said, "don't be silly. It's not certain that people can't look up to you? Don't you see that? All the big stars are beside him

Pu sichen looks at Cheng nandie next to Yang Xiaotian. He sighs and loses confidence.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang Xiaotian? I'm from the National Security Department of the public security department. "

"Hello, Mr. Yang Xiaotian, this is CAAC..."

As soon as Yang Xiaotian got a firm foothold, several people came up and introduced themselves.

After all, Yang Xiaotian is the key person in today's affairs. He is involved in many things, so asking him is the most direct way to understand what happened.

Yang Xiaotian said with a wry smile: "I won't run. Can we have a rest for a while? At least let me take a bath and change my clothes? I'm sweating all over now! Nervous

Everyone laughed.

The policeman who spoke before said with a smile: "it's our thoughtlessness. Well, Mr. Yang gets on the bus first and goes to the hospital for physical examination. If it's OK, he goes to the hotel first to have a rest. We'll talk after we have a good rest!"

"Yes Yang Xiaotian nodded, "there are terrorists on the plane. Well, they are all tied up. Have your people gone up to control them?"

"Don't worry, we've sent someone up!" Said the policeman.

In fact, the police should not be responsible for these things. At least the anti-terrorism forces should be responsible for them. As for the establishment of the anti-terrorism forces, some are on the armed police, some are on the military, but they are not part of the police system.

But Taian is a small place, and it's an inland city. There are no anti-terrorism forces at all, so it's the city special police. To put it bluntly, the former traffic and patrol police have weapons, and the training is difficult. But after all, it's the police establishment, which is different from the real soldiers.

Cheng nandie also followed Yang Xiaotian to take a bus.

Then sit beside Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian was surprised and asked, "Why are you alone?"

Cheng nandie doesn't understand: "otherwise?"

Yang Xiaotian explained: "I mean, when a big star like you goes out, shouldn't you follow an agent assistant or something?"

Cheng nandie smiles and says in a gentle voice as if the breeze is blowing in her ear: "I came to Beijing to attend an activity temporarily. I didn't ask them to come with me because they had something else to do in Taipei. Anyway, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen soon!"

Her voice has a typical Taiwanese accent, waxy.

This kind of tone is too feminine for Taiwanese men, but when girls say it, it adds more feminine flavor and makes people feel comfortable just listening to the voice.

"Oh Yang Xiaotian nodded, thought about it, and said, "I still have to thank you on the plane. Without your help, I'm afraid I'm in a lot of trouble!"

Originally, he thought that Cheng nandie would say, "you're welcome. We're all for ourselves.".

But who would have thought that the gentle smile in Cheng nandie's bright eyes became more and more strong, and he said with a strong smile: "yes, you really should thank me ~"

"Eh!" For a moment, Yang Xiaotian was unable to speak.

"Are you not going to thank me?" Cheng Nan die suddenly makes an expression of surprise.

"No, no!" Yang Xiaotian quickly argued to himself that his compatriots in Taiwan should not look down upon him!

"That's good!" Cheng South Butterfly Hook lip deep meaning smile, "that we say good, but you have to thank me well!"

"Well? Can't you just say thank you? " Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Too insincere?" Cheng South butterfly lovely small nose wrinkled, said.

"Well, how would you like to thank you?" Yang Xiaotian thinks that her wrinkled nose is very funny and can't help teasing.

"Look at you, thank you. It's very impolite for me to say how to thank you." Cheng Nandi said solemnly, "however, I'm a good talker. Then you can treat me to a meal. Thank you!"

Yang Xiaotian raised his lips slightly and showed a smile: "what kind of thanks is this? I'm afraid there are many people who want to invite you to dinner?"

Cheng nandie shook his head and said, "that's not the same, so I'm a good talker! Right? "

"Well, that's settled!" Yang Xiaotian nodded.

Maybe it's too tired on the road. Just after the car started, Yang Xiaotian fell asleep.

That's about ten minutes. As soon as he felt his shoulder sink, he turned to see that Cheng nandie's head had been resting on his shoulder. He was obviously asleep.

Think about it, too. On the plane, you are nervous and exciting, and you have to fight again. You have a lot of physical and mental consumption, so it's inevitable to be sleepy.

It's not just Cheng nandie. If you look around, there are sleeping people everywhere.

However, Yang Xiaotian has no intention to sleep now.

The reason is very simple. First of all, Yang Xiaotian wants to make it clear that it's definitely not because of Cheng nandie's baby like sweet smell that he can't sleep.

Again! Absolutely not!

The reason is that Cheng nandie's green silk rubs against his face, making him feel itchy, uncomfortable and unable to sleep!