Chapter 36: Backup Plan

That was a brass knuckle!

The inner surface of the brass knuckle was smooth, and it was inlaid with flannel. It felt good when it was put on. On the knuckle, there were screws and gears inlaid. Looking at the sharp edges, one could deeply feel its lethality.

Fang Linyan tried it on, and he felt very satisfied with his work. This thing was very concealing. When it was put into the trouser pocket or sleeve, the other would be difficult to discover.

However, what made him a little puzzled was that when he hurriedly made the voodoo doll before, it was recognized by the Space. Its attributes were displayed. The efforts and materials he put into this brass knuckle were 10 times more. Even he felt that this was a rare excellent product, but it wasn't recognized by the Space.

In addition to this brass knuckle, Fang Linyan continued to assemble the weapon. At this time, he was also a little secretly grateful. Fortunately, he calculated that the on-board journey was extremely dangerous, so he made these self-defense tools in advance. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to complete the mission.

When Fang Linyan was busy, suddenly the broadcast on the plane sounded: the content was probably "Respectful.. welcome… don't stop… happy to serve". After removing these greetings, the stewardess began to talk about the real matter, that was, meals would be served to the passengers in half an hour.

After hearing this sentence, Fang Linyan had a clear understanding in his mind. If the terrorists wanted to do something, it would be when the stewardess delivering meals. When the cockpit's door opened, the stewardess walking around in the cabin would attract the attention of some people. So, the plan to take over the cockpit wouldn't be so eye-catching.

The stewardess were scattered outside to deliver meals. When the terrorists were trying to invade the cockpit, the resistance would be reduced.

Of course, these things didn't have much impact on the overall situation. Even if they had considered them, they could only increase the success rate by 1%-2%.

But for those guys who valued the cause of terrorism more than their lives, let alone 1%-2%, even if it was 0.1%, they would do it.

…..

With a soft "click", Fang Linyan assembled the last parts. The last weapon he made by himself was put on his waist now.

Then Fang Linyan looked at the time and muttered to himself,

"There are still… 27 minutes before meal delivery."

At this time, he was still calm because what he had to do next was not hard to guess. If the terrorists wanted to invade the cockpit, then they would place someone sitting near the cockpit. In this case, it would be convenient whether to assemble, discuss, or deal with unexpected conditions.

Therefore, Fang Linyan could almost conclude that there were at least 2 terrorists in the first-class cabin, and his current priority was to find the 2 of them first. If they couldn't be found, then he would be put into a passive situation.

"5 minutes." This was the deadline Fang Linyan had set for himself.

If he couldn't do this within five minutes, then he could only abandon the 1st set of plans and implement the 2nd set of riskier plans instead. Success comes from taking risk; for Fang Linyan who was walking on thin ice, he couldn't care much.

Time passed quickly bit by bit, and 5 minutes passed quickly. Unfortunately, Fang Linyan did not find any suspicious people in the first-class cabin. To be more precise, he thought everyone seemed suspicious, but this was useless, he couldn't really kill everyone.

Therefore, Fang Linyan sighed before silently taking out something. Yes, it was the voodoo doll he made. He actually didn't want to do this, but if he wanted to complete the main mission perfectly, this would be the only choice.

Then, he closed his eyes and directly cast the black magic: [Blood Spider]! At this moment, a strange translucent dark red little spider jumped out of the voodoo doll. It jumped flexibly for a few times, then it crawled toward the cockpit's door 10 meters ahead.

[Blood Spider] was also illusory and real at the same time. In fact, in scientific terms, its essential carrier was a small mist produced by the transpiration of blood. It was mixed with vicious supernatural powers, so as long as it was a place where the mist could flow past, then [Blood Spider] could pass through.

Therefore, although the door connecting the first-class cabin and the cockpit was locked tightly, there were still gaps on it.[Blood Spider] could easily crawl over. It jumped and ruthlessly bit on the co-pilot's neck!

The effect of [Blood Spider]'s bite became effective immediately. The pilot covered his neck and yell loudly. He jumped from the pilot seat in pain and rolled on the ground.

When such an emergency occurred, the captain who was in the pilot position was immediately stunned. Fortunately, at this time, the plane was in autopilot mode. He hurriedly helped his colleague. But the pilot seat couldn't be left unattended for a long time, so when Captain realized that he could not help his colleague, his first reaction was to call stewardess in the non-public intercom to help.

Captain said that his companion had a sudden illness and asked for help. Stewardess, of course, were shocked. They immediately sent 2 people to help. This was exactly what Fang Linyan wanted. If they wanted to help, they definitely had to open the cockpit door!

When the stewardess opened the door, Fang Linyan immediately stood up from his position and trot forward. He rudely pulled the stewardess away, got into the cockpit and locked the door, then he turned around and punched the captain hard!

Captain's body was obviously taller than Fang Linyan, so he planned to take the punch and knock Fang Linyan over. However, he didn't notice that Fang Linyan's fist was wearing a special brass knuckle!

As a result, just as the captain's hands grabbed Fang Linyan's shoulders, he was punched hard on his abdomen.

Suddenly, the captain felt like he had been hit by a crazy bull; he felt like his internal organs were tumbling violently. He immediately fell to his knees with a pale face.

Fang Linyan took the opportunity to ankle his nose and knock him out.

Now that he has gone into the cockpit, how does he want to fight with the terrorists? Will the captain comply with his command?