I'm a spy in the film

However, just as Zack walked into the tea room, there was a loud bang and a violent airflow, sweeping Zack away.

He rolled over and pressed his body against the partition of the tea room. After steadying himself, he turned his head with difficulty and looked back.

I saw a hole half a person's height broken on the bulkhead on one side of the rear cabin of the plane. The huge air pressure difference was like a powerful exhaust fan, sucking out the air and all the items in the cabin.

His partners Bourne and Charles Lane were still wrestling with each other, but at this time both of them had been attracted to the vicinity of the hole. They had to pay attention to their positions so as not to fall into the hole, and they had to swing their fists with difficulty in the strong wind. The whole action looked like a slow motion in a videotape, which was both funny and dangerous.

At the same time, in the cockpit, the barometer needle on the instrument panel dropped rapidly. Everyone was busy, and the co-pilot was sweating profusely. He shouted to the captain:

"The cabin is depressurized, we must make an emergency landing immediately!"

"Don't panic, the bomb has exploded. Now we just need to make a successful forced landing and we will survive."

The gray-haired captain was now fully awake. He sat in the co-pilot seat, sounded the alarm, and said in a deep voice:

"Contact the command center and ask them to find a suitable landing location for us. Let's lower our altitude first."

Inside the cabin, not many people heard the explosion coming from the rear cabin, but everyone could feel the drastic changes as the cabin lost pressure, the temperature dropped, the alarm sounded, and the oxygen masks fell.

Then, the plane descended rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness descended on everyone. The passengers who were still frightened a moment ago could no longer suppress their nervousness. Many of them broke down and cried and shouted loudly. The flight attendants were also panicked, saying words that they did not even believe in to comfort the passengers.

The five hijackers were quite calm. They took advantage of the panic of several passengers who were serving as part-time guards and tried to attack suddenly. However, they were hit on the forehead by the experienced air police John Carter with the butt of a rifle. All five of them were bleeding and dizzy. Even the sweet-looking traitor stewardess was no exception. He showed no mercy to her and was so cruel that the black stewardess twitched her mouth.

Too brutal?

No, it’s the hijackers who have no human rights!

The three people in the rear cabin also felt that the plane was descending rapidly. Lacking experience in plane crashes, Bourne and the other man did not understand that a forced landing did not mean a crash, and so they were a little anxious.

Charles Lane was much more experienced. He knew that his plan was half successful. The only thing left was how to escape after the plane made an emergency landing. This was not a problem for him. A hint of joy flashed across his face.

This hint of joy was seen by Bourne, who had been staring at him. There was nothing he could do but to execute Plan B.

"Zach, go find a food truck, we have to fill this hole!"

Bourne yelled at Zach.

Sure enough, Charles Lane's mind was slightly distracted and he glanced back. Bourne seized the opportunity, burst out with all his strength, and punched Charles Lane hard in the abdomen.

Charles Lane's stomach was originally scratched by the broken glass from the medicine bottle, but the effect of Compound No. 37 temporarily suppressed the injury. However, many glass fragments had been wrapped in the stomach wall. Bourne's punch was so powerful that it penetrated his back and re-opened the wound that had already stopped.

The severe pain in his stomach made Charles Lane's mind a little unstable. Bourne grabbed his intact left hand and twisted it behind his back, tripped him with his feet like an old tree with tangled roots, and then pressed his whole body on Charles Lane.

The series of actions were quick and clean. By the time Charles Lane reacted, his body had been pinned down by Bourne. He struggled for a few times but was unable to move.

"What's the point of doing this? I don't believe you can keep suppressing me like this! When the plane crashes, we'll all die together, hahahaha!"

While saying these words, he secretly mobilized all the energy in his body to make his body even colder and icier!

Then, a big hand touched the back of his head.

"The Gate of All Wonders, activate!"

Bourne, who had never tried this trick on anyone other than himself, took the risk this time for the hundreds of passengers on the plane.

"what--"

A shrill scream startled Zack, who was struggling to find a dining car in a state of weightlessness. After he recognized that the voice was that of the hijacker Charles Lane, he ignored it because he had more important things to do.

Here, Charles Lane felt that the huge hand behind his head was like a demon from hell, with its bloody mouth wide open, constantly absorbing and devouring his magic power, blood essence, and even his soul. The feeling of sucking his marrow out of his bones made him, who prided himself on his strong will, unable to help but howl miserably.

But as he felt powerless, his voice quickly weakened and finally became almost inaudible. If Bourne hadn't been holding him down, his body, now like a dying old man, would have been sucked out of the cabin by the wind pressure.

Inside Bourne's body, a red gem emitting an alluring luster was forming. The gem was the size of a quail egg and had a rich color. In addition, an ice-blue energy was absorbed by Bourne's body, flowing along a light blue line in his body and soon disappeared.

"Bourne, the dining car is here, you take it!"

Zack's voice woke Bourne from the pleasure that was sucking his life away. Looking at Charles Lane, Bourne was shocked. How could this man change so much in just a short moment? His original hair was now sparse like dry weeds, his skin became loose and covered with age spots, and his whole body became light, as if there was only an old skeleton left under his clothes.

However, this was not the time to think about these questions. Bourne had just moved his body away from Charles Lane's body, and the corpse that had been sucked dry was "whoosh" and thrown out of the plane by the air flow. After a while, it was torn into pieces by the chaotic air flow and could never be found again.

"then".

Bourne reached out and took the flying food cart and blocked the hole in the plane with it. Although there were still some gaps, most of them were blocked and the airflow in the plane quickly became smooth.

"call--"

Bourne and Zack, who had regained their mobility, breathed a sigh of relief.

The most dangerous trouble has been resolved, and now it’s up to the driver.

In the cockpit, the sober captain did not disappoint everyone's expectations. All instructions were carried out in an orderly and effective manner. Finally, at an altitude of about 1000 meters above the ground, he adjusted the plane from a rapid descent to a steady glide, and finally landed on a rarely traveled road.

When the plane came to a complete stop, everyone on board collapsed on the recliners as if they were exhausted. Most of them were sweating profusely, and tears were streaming down their faces. They first sobbed quietly, then burst into tears. Soon, the crying became one, mixed with happy laughter and prayers, as everyone released the suppressed emotions in their hearts.

In addition to our air police Mr. John Carter, he was also diligently guarding several hijackers, but judging from the sweat on his forehead and the smile on his face, he was not without emotion.

The two partners, Bourne and Zack, also left the dining cart that was blocking the hole in the cabin wall and sat back to back on the floor in such an ungraceful manner.

Zack took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his lips. He tried to light the lighter several times but failed and it accidentally fell to the ground.

Instead of picking it up, he pulled Bourne's hand, pointed his index finger at his cigarette, and said:

"Hey man, let's have some fire!"

"bass"

A cluster of flames sprang up and lit the cigarette. Zack took a deep puff and didn't ask anything. Bourne didn't say anything either. He just picked up a bottle of water that fell out of the dining car, took a big sip, and handed it to Zack.

Zack also took a big sip. The two looked at each other, laughed, supported each other, stood up, and walked towards the front cabin.

On the way, Zach breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Today is the most exciting day of my life, and there will never be a more exciting day than this!"

Little did they know that their journey was destined to have more twists and turns than these.