Making a move

Chapter 44: Making a move

Clement looked to the others for help, but everyone was either staring at the TV watching the news or looking at the flight path of the airliner. The two heads of the Intelligence Bureau even lowered their heads, a look of meditation.

Since everyone is a matter of concern high look, Clement can only be dressed up themselves, asking others is better than asking yourself. Clement said: "Prime Minister, do not forget what Howard said, there is no evidence that Nelson will do anything against our country, his series of actions are only for self-preservation. If we open fire rashly without having actual evidence, how can we explain to the families of our compatriots on the airliner? How can we face the accusations of the international community?"

The Prime Minister listened, you bastard, before you also support the fight aircraft! This will take a look at your nephew on the airliner, and immediately flip-flopped to say the big reasoning. The prime minister did not want to be accustomed to illness at this time, said directly: "Clement, I order you in the name of the prime minister, shoot down the airliner. I will be responsible for all the consequences."

"Sorry, Prime Minister, I refuse to carry out your order, I cannot order the slaughter of innocent civilians, you are committing a crime against humanity." Clement also went bare-chested and tore his face off to respond.

Several other giants looked at each other, and in all fairness, they didn't know exactly what to do. The large number of human bombs not found is always a huge hidden problem. Not to mention that even Howard did not dare to pack 100% that Nelson must be to crash the building. At this time, no matter which side is on, afterwards will be subject to huge cross-examination, the only way to do nothing, wait and see what happens for the top.

Time was ticking away, the Prime Minister and the Secretary of Defense were arguing, while others were busy assigning their men to catch human bombs. Hopefully, they could catch a few human bombs and learn Nelson's exact intentions from them.

In the sky, the Typhoon fighter captain kept tailing the airliner, radar locked on, just without precise orders whether to fire or cancel.

In the airliner, the alarm continued to sound, not stopping for a moment. Liao Fei was about to climb back into the bathroom where he was pretending to be drunk when he suddenly heard someone speak below.

"Del, we're going to die soon, so pretty girls on the plane, we might as well find some fun and games."

"Brock, don't think about anything else, if we delay the boss, he will kill us."

"It's all about death, what can be delayed?" Brock didn't think so.

"Chinese women are chaste, if you were to move them, if you caused a revolt by the whole group, you wouldn't be able to bomb the Prime Minister's residence then! If you can't bomb the Prime Minister's residence, how can you use a major victory to call the people of Northern Ireland to rise up in resistance?"

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When Liao Fei heard the conversation between the two, his body went cold for a while. These guys are actually going to carry out suicide attacks, they die is the key, the key is not to drag us ah! Liao Fei and Lin Jiaqin and others have not lived long enough!

By the sound, he was sure that the two were in front of his left. Since the fighter jets had already appeared, it was believed that they had already entered the British territory, and if we didn't solve them quickly, everyone would have to die. There was nothing to be done to take some risks at this time.

Liao Fei crawled to the back of the terrorists, quietly cocked up a slit in the scaffolding and looked out.

The two terrorists were still chatting, but they were still watching the business class vigilantly, not even thinking that a small slit had been opened above their heads.

Lin Jiaqin's four bodyguards, all members of the active special forces, kept their eyes on the two terrorists, looking for opportunities. Liao Fei cocked the shed panel out of the gap and they saw it first.

Seeing that they saw him, Liao Fei nodded, then widened the gap a bit and gestured a few hand signals to them.

The four people were smart enough not to stare straight at Liao Fei. If they stare straight together, the terrorists will be alerted, and when they turn around, Liao Fei is dead! They understood Liao Fei's sign language and nodded their heads unobtrusively, indicating that they received it.

Liao Fei typed the special forces universal sign language, and when he saw that the other side understood, he put down the shack board and quietly climbed back. He no longer had time to inform Wang Liqiang and He Jiayu and others, let alone time to crawl back to the economy class with great difficulty. Now he could only fight. He went back to the bathroom, holding a dinner knife in his backhand, and smashed the bathroom door while pretending to be drunk and shouting in a drunken voice, "Let me out, let me out."

Bam! Bam! Bam~~~

The bathroom door was smashed and rattled by Liao Fei.

Nelson pressed Cameron out of the cockpit, saw Liao Fei smashing the door and laughed, "Looks like he can't wait to die! I'll fulfill my promise now."

Cameron opened his mouth, and finally said nothing. He had known before taking the headset was smashed, things are not like Nelson said, just to save people. They were not afraid of being bombed by missiles at all, as if they were not afraid of dying at all. This gave him a bad feeling, I'm afraid that everyone on this plane will have to die.

People will die and their words are good, birds will die and their songs are sad. Cameron is dying, which is in the mood to see Liao Fei killed? He wanted to stop Nelson not to kill Liao Fei, but after considering, or did not say.

Nelson is the head, will not do it yourself to release people, shouted: "Del, release him."

Del walked to the bathroom door, just pushed open the door, a flash of shiny knife light flashed before his eyes.

He felt a chill in his neck, followed by a spurt of hot blood. Del wanted to raise his gun, but found that the hand holding the gun was held by Liao Fei in a deadly grip. Liao Fei's knife-wielding hand fiercely stabbed toward Del's chest.

One stab ... two stabs ... three stabs ...

Del's blood was rapidly lost, his strength flew away, and his pupils dilated godlessly.

Nelson saw the blood on Del's body and knew it was bad. But Liao Fei hid in the bathroom, he had no shooting angle and rushed over with Ada.

Liao Fei did not want to be blocked in the bathroom, loosened his grip on his gun-wielding hand and instead tugged Del's neck collar, holding him up like a shield and dodged out.

When Nelson saw Liao Fei come out, he hastily pulled the trigger, and the bullets hit Del's body one by one, bursting out numerous blood splashes.

Brock turned around and was just about to fire at Liao Fei when Liao Fei already sent his dinner knife flying out, directly into his neck.

Brock suddenly attacked, the body paused, he did not care about the wound, insisted on raising the gun from Liao Fei fire.

Liao Fei was in the aisle, facing Nelson's side with Del's body in the way, and could not hit him for a while. If Brock opened fire, he could have easily hit Liao Fei!

At this critical moment, the four bodyguards rushed up and pounced on Block, grabbed the gun, grabbed the gun, pressed the leg, and instantly pinned Block to the ground, unable to move.

Cameron's bodyguard did not sit still, when Ada ran past him, he suddenly punched Ada in the face, knocking him out, then pounced on him and rode him to beat him violently.

Nelson was about to turn around and exterminate Cameron's bodyguards when He Jiayu had already copied the red wine bottle and smashed it towards Nelson.

The bottle spun rapidly and went straight to Nelson's head. Nelson had been fighting with British soldiers for a long time and had extraordinary skills, so he tilted his head and dodged, and the bottle smashed against the window, breaking the bottle and splashing glass and liquor onto Nelson. Since He Jiayu dared to do it, he had no pity for her and intended to finish her off.

He Jiayu threw the bottle, there will be the hands of the wine glass thrown, although this thing is not enough to kill, but as long as it can block Nelson, is good.

Wang Liqiang when He Jiayu threw the bottle, also suddenly stormed up and rushed towards the cockpit.

When Liao Fei saw that Nelson did not fire at himself, he pulled out another dinner knife and shot at Nelson.

Nelson is experienced in combat, but he has no room to dodge in a small space, not to mention that the attack came from two directions. After all, he is a human eye is not a frog, eyes long on both sides, not to mention the dragonfly's compound eye. He can only concentrate on one direction, the other only with the corner of the eye.

He found Liao Fei's flying knife, his attention was on the knife, after all, the knife is too powerful than the glass. He could not avoid the knife, he could not avoid the glass. The glass slapped on his forehead, and the broken glass pieces easily cut several wounds on his forehead.

Nelson ignored the wounds and fired at He Jiayu.

Behind He Jiayu was Lin Jiaqin, who did not dare to dodge, not at all. Even if the bullet did not hit Lin Jiaqin, if it shattered the airport glass, Lin Jiaqin might be rolled out of the plane. In order to avoid the possible harm to Lin Jiaqin, she went against the human instinct to avoid harm and ate a bullet hard.

The bullet hit her shoulder and He Jiayu was knocked down on the spot.

Liao Fei had by now taken hold of Del's gun-wielding hand and fired at Nelson.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive shots rang out, and Nelson was shot in the head and fell down.

When the terrorists in the economy class heard the gunshots, they turned and opened fire. Lin Jiaqin's four bodyguards, grabbing Brock's gun, returned fire at the terrorists.

Bullets flew through the cabin, but fortunately theirs hit all the right notes and did not fire at the weak cabin on either side.

Liao Fei took Del's gun off and flung it to one of the bodyguards, going to pick Nelson's gun himself. He had to rush to the cockpit as soon as possible to eliminate the terrorist and protect the plane.

The cabin screamed and people huddled in their seats, trembling. From time to time, the terrorist's bullets hit the seats, penetrating them and hitting the passengers. Even Lin Jiaqin's bodyguards could not hit all the shots and completely manage not to hurt others by mistake.

From the screams that came from time to time, it could be heard that several more people had been hit by bullets.

Turner in the cockpit rushed out, Wang Liqiang bare-handed, did not rush into the cockpit at all, but only next to the door to hide.

Turner just ran out, Wang Liqiang a palm cut on his throat. Turner's throat bone shattered on the spot, making any sound.

These terrorists who hijacked the plane were all outlaws, and when Turner was hit, he instinctively pushed Wang Liqiang to push him away a little.

Turner raised his gun to shoot, Wang Liqiang leapt up, pounced Turner to the ground, and pressed his hands dead on Turner's arms. Turner was leaning back, and the gun was aimed right at the dashboard. He could not break free and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The bullets hit the cockpit machine and a series of sparks emerged.

In order to stop Turner from firing, Wang Liqiang smashed a headbutt directly on Turner's head. Wang Liqiang used so much force that not only was Turner knocked unconscious, he himself was dizzy.