I'm a spy in the film

"Ma'am, I believe what you say and am willing to help you, but there are some things I must ask you beforehand, okay?"

Bourne's words interrupted Keller Prati's fanciful thoughts, and she remembered that she was seeking help from others, even if it was a young and a little too young stranger:

"Okay, I'm out of options! Boom!"

Seeing the woman's red eyes looking at him pitifully with suspicion, expectation and despair, Bourne couldn't help but feel a headache.

Now, he could confirm that this was the movie where explosives were airlifted in someone else's husband's coffin. Damn it, he could actually be so unlucky!

However, now that the protagonist has come to me for help, it is impossible to ignore him. My only worry now is that the other party will not get the answer he wants from me and will lose his mind and do something else.

Therefore, Bourne's brain worked rapidly to analyze the current situation:

"Ma'am, forgive me for being blunt. If what you said is true, they must have some ulterior motive in kidnapping your daughter. The biggest difference between you and other passengers is that you are the designer of this plane. They want to blackmail you into doing something, but kidnapping on a plane is inappropriate.

The other is your husband's coffin. As far as I know, coffins are exempt from inspection! So,"

"So the problem is with my husband's coffin? But I checked and my daughter is not hiding in it!" Keller Prati said excitedly, her voice getting louder.

Bourne quickly covered the woman's mouth, and at the same time he stood up and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he let go of his hand and looked at the woman in silence, "How did you associate it? Who would hide in the coffin?"

But he still needed the woman in front of him to take him to the cargo hold. After all, Bourne himself didn't know the structure of the plane, and the next action would require the woman's help.

"What I mean is, if the other party has something hidden in your husband's coffin, your daughter might be hidden near the coffin, so we need to look carefully there!"

Hearing Bourne's serious analysis, Keller Prati was desperate and believed it all. She nodded vigorously, stood up and walked back, but was pulled back by Bourne, who whispered to her:

"Ma'am, you must control your emotions later, otherwise I can't help an emotional person!"

Keller Plati didn't say anything. She stared at Bourne's serious eyes. At this moment, she really missed her late husband very much. He was just like the young man in front of her, solid and reliable. What a pity.

Keller Prati sniffed and held back the tears that were about to fall. She forced herself to calm down. She squeezed Bourne's big hand to show her agreement, then stood up and walked to the back row.

The two of them left their seats and had only taken a few steps when a person sitting behind them suddenly stood up and said in a low, magnetic voice:

"Sorry, ma'am, you can't walk around right now. I'm Air Force Officer Brian..."

However, before he could finish, Bourne had already pulled out his ID and showed it to Brian.

"Mr. Air Marshal, I'm Bern Lee, an agent from the FBI in New York. I now suspect that your colleague, another air marshal, is suspected of hijacking the plane, so please quietly inform the captain to land at the nearest airport. In addition, I have a colleague sleeping in the first class cabin, please wake him up, the captain has seen him."

Brian took the ID handed over by Bourne. His years of experience as an agent allowed him to easily determine that the ID was authentic. Does that mean that the other air police officer Keen Carson on the plane might be a criminal?

Brian had seen the whole thing. The mother's expression and actions were all genuine, not fake. His partner, Gene Carson, had handled the situation properly. Now the FBI suddenly came out and said his partner was the hijacker? This unexpected reversal made the experienced Brian a little unsure.

But he quickly made a decision:

"I'm going with you. If it's confirmed that there's something wrong with Carson, Captain, I will contact him alone, but if not..." Brian looked at Bourne seriously.

"No problem, but we have to move quickly!"

Bourne did not refuse Brian's proposal. It could not only deal with the risk but also keep an eye on the dangerous man, killing two birds with one stone.

The two followed Keller Plati's advice and entered the top cabin of the plane through a vent on the ceiling of the bathroom. As for what an old lady might think when they saw two men and one woman squeezing into a bathroom and locking the door, they didn't care.

Soon, Bourne discovered that not far in front of his head, there was a man placing explosives on the cabin wall. The man was humming a tune, perhaps because he was proud of himself, and he didn't notice that someone was secretly observing him under his feet.

Bourne quietly shrank back and let Brian go see for himself. After just one look, Brian shrank back with a grim face.

Signaling to Keller Prati to keep quiet, the three of them quietly returned to the bathroom.

"Gene Carson is not a terrorist who is bent on death. I know he is short of money recently. He may want to extort some money." Brian spoke first.

"My daughter, Julia!" Keller Prati finally couldn't help crying out, but Brian pressed her against the wall and covered her mouth.

"Do you want that guy to hear your screams and detonate the explosives to blow up the entire plane? I don't know what will happen to others, but your daughter will definitely die." Brian threatened viciously.

Seeing Keller Prati staring at him blankly with tears in his eyes, Brian sighed and let go of his hand. He whispered, "There are more than 200 passengers on this plane. I have to consider their lives."

"How about this," Bourne suddenly said, "Mr. Bryan, you take Ms. Keller to the first-class cabin to find my colleague. He is trustworthy. You contact the airport to arrange an emergency landing and evacuate the passengers. I will go up to find the lady's daughter. After the emergency landing, I will quietly take her daughter off the plane."

"Captain Richie can be trusted!" Blaine said affirmatively, "We must get his help to do all this!"

"Okay." Bourne suddenly remembered some plots in the movie and said, "It is very likely that the other party is blackmailing for money, so he will most likely find someone to take the blame. Yes, I'm talking about you, Ms. Keller. In this case, he may plant the remote control on you, so that you can be caught red-handed. After the forced landing is successful, he will slip off the plane and threaten you to stay on the plane with your daughter's safety. Then, bang, the plane explodes, the scapegoat is killed, and he himself escapes perfectly!"

"So, we pretended we knew nothing and made an emergency landing. After all the passengers were in a safe place, we entangled him. Madam, you took the opportunity to leave the plane and we caught him!"

"Okay, let's do it. Without further ado, we'll go find the captain now!"

Brian is worthy of being a secret agent, he is very active. Keller Prati also wiped the tears from his face with a strong face, but looked at Bourne with pleading eyes before leaving.

"I will definitely rescue your daughter. After rescuing her, I will send a message to my colleague. His name is Zack."

Bourne assured Keller Prati, then reopened the cover of the ventilation duct and climbed up.