Time Traveler

Vol 3 Chapter 37: Hijacking

Once the plane started taxiing, it couldn’t be stopped. Liu Yan drove the car directly into the guardrail. The wooden fence between the road and the runway hit and opened. The Rover car roared towards the runway, and the airport guard saw it. Fired a warning shot, but no one could stop Liu Yan from straightening.

He slammed the steering wheel, and the Rover car dashed from left to right, avoiding obstacles. The girl in the back seat seemed to have adapted to this kind of excitement, clutching the armrest without saying a word, her face changed from pale to excited crimson. .

The runway of Longhua Airport runs north-south with a length of 1,800 meters. The C97 transport aircraft nicknamed the stratospheric cargo ship enters the main concrete-paved runway from the secondary runway. The tower is approved to take off and wishes the crew a Happy New Year. Inside the cockpit, wearing The pilots of the B3 flight suit turned on various switches, and the instruments in the cabin were densely packed and dazzled. They answered absent-mindedly, already looking forward to the feast of Tokyo.

The Li Mei bombing a few years ago almost razed Tokyo, Japan. The Japanese like to live in low houses built of wood and cardboard, which are most suitable for incendiary attacks. The bombing sites of the US military formed a huge X-shape in the city. No matter what the wind direction is, he can take advantage of the wind to burn him upside down. I don't know how many Japanese devils died under the incendiary bomb. The funny thing is that the Emperor of Japan awarded Li Mei a big medal after the war.

The rejuvenation of Tokyo has been in the past three years. New buildings have been built and the service industry has been highly developed. General MacArthur is Japan’s imperial emperor. The U.S. troops stationed in Japan can walk sideways in Japan, and they can enjoy it at a very small cost. To provide better service than Shanghai, the Japanese prostitutes in Roppongi are also much gentler than the Shanghai dancers in Paramount. This is why the crew’s anger has been slightly calmed down. Their plane was originally parked at Hangzhou Jianqiao Military Airport. Yes, the personnel are preparing to come to Shanghai for the New Year, and the general will call, and they will have to dispatch overnight to transport private goods to Tokyo.

The planes belong to the Air Force. Their duty is to deliver supplies to the U.S. troops stationed in China, so they have to listen to a Marine Corps general's dispatch. In fact, these pilots often use military planes to engage in smuggling transactions and transport Japanese consumer goods to China. , To ship Chinese opium to Japan, the money came quickly.

The smugglers who took the ride today didn’t know what they were transporting. It was a big box, and it seemed to weigh at least a ton. They were quite acquainted. They gave the crew members a fee of one thousand dollars each, otherwise Captain Manson The major will find a way to delay it for a few hours.

   The plane entered the main runway and began to accelerate. The C97 propellers turned. The pilots casually reported the parameters. The weather today is not very good, but the thin layer of snow on the runway does not affect the flight.

   A Rover sedan appeared behind the plane, but it did not attract anyone on board. Dr. Jones and the others closed their eyes in the cabin and found the plane after a long time of tossing. They were exhausted.

Liu Yan was stomping on the accelerator. He squeezed the potential of the Rover car to its extreme. It almost fell apart. It seemed possible to catch up with the plane. But a problem came out. No one was driving the car. Once the direction was crooked, the speed dropped and climbed. Liu Yanzhi, who is out of the car, will give up all his efforts.

   "My child, can you drive?" Liu Yan asked without looking back. In fact, he didn't expect the girl in the back seat, he just asked casually.

   "Yes!" The girl crawled over without any fear, sat in the passenger seat, and took the steering wheel.

"Step on the accelerator and keep your speed." Liu Yan said straight, opened the door, and the girl moved over, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and stubbornly held the steering wheel with both hands, keeping a straight direction. The lights on the runway were brightly lit. No other planes started at this time. Down, the front is empty.

Liu Yan stood upright on the car pedal, then climbed onto the roof, knelt down on one leg, and reached out to close the car door, so as not to affect the speed, he knocked on the windshield, signaled to move to the left, close to the plane, the girl turned the steering wheel slightly, the Rover car Cut left.

The gust of wind blew Liu Yanzhi's hair fixed with wax backwards, and Sanqikai turned into a big back head. He was wearing a night gown and hard-soled leather shoes, standing on the top of the car, staring at the landing gear of the plane, looking at the opportunity, and flying into the sky. Leaping up, the moment the plane was about to take off, he hugged the connecting rod above the tire.

   is the end of the runway in front of a thick concrete wall with black and yellow warning lines. The girl slammed on the brakes and finally stopped the car when she was about to hit the wall.

   She looked up, the huge plane flew into the night sky, and the snowflakes fell one after another. In the rearview mirror, two jeeps sounded the alarm and approached. She was terrified and stunned, lying on the steering wheel and fainted.

   It's midnight, and there is a splendid firework over the entire Shanghai beach.

   time starts the new year of 1949.

  ……

In the nightclub, the hideous killers are approaching the patriotism of the party. There are too many people on the dance floor. They just squeeze from the crowd. Lei Meng opened the pistol insurance and prepared to kill. With so many people, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries, but I can't take care of that much now.

   "Wait." The Patriotic Party stopped Lei Meng's actions, quickly took out a large handful of dollar bills, threw them in the air, and shouted, "Happy new year!"

The green dollars shed like snow flakes, and the people below suddenly went crazy. Women screamed, men jumped up to grab the bills flying in the air, and they would inevitably collide with their bodies when they were rubbing shoulders. They were all in a state of drinking and friction. It was almost inevitable, and within three seconds, the fight would begin.

At first it was just two people fighting, and it quickly evolved into a group fight involving all the people in the nightclub. Even women waved their bottles to join the battle. Those drunk American soldiers were the main cause of trouble, except for the band did not fight. , They are still sitting in the orchestra and playing music, but they have changed from "Long Friendship" to a cheerful and humorous tune.

  Lei slammed his gun towards the ceiling. The gunfire sounded. Some of the guests turned a deaf ear and continued to fight, but more people rushed out the door.

  The opportunity came. Dang Aiguo helped Chen Qingfeng up and Lei Meng was guarding him with guns. The three followed the people out of the door. Several sharp-eyed assassins saw them. Before they moved, Lei Meng shot him to the head.

   At the gate of the nightclub, the crowds rushed out, and the killers couldn't stop them. In the night, they couldn't tell who was the target. They all wore evening gowns and looked the same.

   Under Chen Qingfeng's guidance, Lei Meng found his car, an unremarkable Ford sedan, and Dang Aiguo placed Chen Qingfeng in the back row and signaled to drive.

   The car started, no one was chasing it, and it was finally safe. All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Send Mr. Chen to the hospital." Dang Paiguo Road.

   "I'm not in the way, little injury." Chen Qingfeng said, "Do your business first, the commander has ordered it, and the nation's righteousness is important."

   "Longhua Airport." The party is patriotic and not hypocritical. He knows that Chen Qingfeng's injury is unharmed, and he can't die if the blood stops.

When we drove to the Longhua Airport, there was already martial law. The military police and the police were on the verge of enemies. It was not easy for the party patriots to obtain certificates from the Bureau of Secrecy, because the airport is under the control of the Air Force. In addition to identifying the Americans, I don’t want to buy Mao Renfeng’s account, but it’s okay to inquire about it. It is said that someone rushed onto the runway and almost stopped the US military transport plane, which is under investigation.

  Dang Paiguo returned to the car and said: "Yan got on the plane straight up, I believe in his ability."

   "Who on earth are you?" Chen Qingfeng asked.

   "Mr. Chen, don't ask, it's better to send you to the hospital now." The party patriotically avoided talking.

Although Chen Qingfeng’s wound was bandaged very well, the bullets were still in his body after all. He wanted to argue and it was useless. He could only accept the arrangement of the other party. Three Guns would have his own clinic in Shanghai, and he could perform surgery to get bullets. Lei Meng We drove there and handed Chen Qingfeng to the staff of the Three Gun Club.

   "Mr. Chen, we need to borrow the car and return it to Chinachem Hotel tomorrow." Dang Aiguo Road.

   "Take it and use it." Chen Qingfeng clasped his fists: "There will be a period later."

After the car drove away, Chen Qingfeng’s hard-holding spirit suddenly collapsed, and he was put on the operating table. Under the shadowless lamp, the doctor began to take out the bullets with a knife. He first removed the material attached to the wound. This layer of material was sticky. It was very strong, and it stopped the blood flow very well. The doctor took a lot of effort to remove it. He was surprised: "What is this? I have never seen it before. It feels like human flesh."

   "Probably it was used by the U.S. military. The Americans can even make an atomic bomb, but that's not so bad." Chen Qingfeng said.

   "Brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't talk." The doctor just threw the things on the plate and left it alone, and gave Chen Qingfeng an injection of anesthetic to prepare for the operation.

  ……

Liu Yanzhi entered the landing gear compartment along with the aircraft’s tires. The C97 is a huge aircraft, even a lap larger than its prototype B29 bomber, but compared to the Boeing 747 in the 21st century, the Airbus 380 is nothing like this. Ba, still exists at the pediatric level. The landing gear compartment is very small and cannot be closed normally if one more person is added. The warning light in the cockpit lights up, and the captain re-folds it again. There is still a malfunction. He sent a person to check. .

   An air force corporal carried a wrench to repair the landing gear failure. When passing by the cabin, the passengers asked him what he was going to do.

   "There is a problem with the landing gear." The corporal replied, opened a small door, and climbed down.

   Dr. Jones thoughtfully.

   Ten minutes later, the Air Force corporal wearing a flight cap and a B3 leather jacket climbed up, but he had already changed his person. The real corporal was lying in the bottom cabin. The person who climbed up was Liu Yanzhi.

Liu Yan stood straight in the cargo compartment of the C97 transport aircraft. In front of him were five travellers from the same reference time and space, all wearing 1940s clothing, holding an M1911 pistol in their hands. Dr. Jones must be the middle-aged man wearing a top hat. Up.

   "Hello, Dr. Jones." Liu Yan said straight, "Perhaps I should call you, Mr. Hannibal Cunningham."

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