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Chapter 395: Skull Organization

Chapter 395: Chapter 395: Skull Organization

"Hmm!"

Xiao Zheng nodded heavily, his eyes narrowed, and he suggested, "Gentlemen, the critical moment to battle in the skies has come. Whether we can strike successfully and save the lives of over a hundred passengers depends on us."

"What do you mean, Mr. Xiao?" the two security officers were bewildered. Damn it, what time was it to still think about attacking? Weren’t they just forcing the criminals into desperation?

"Both of you come from a commando background. Consider this a forceful break into enemy lines to rescue comrades. Success or failure hinges on this single action. Let’s do it!"

Xiao Zheng’s expression hardened, and he yelled loudly, his imposing aura spreading out, making him seem like a demon god.

"Let’s do it!"

The two security officers also ignited their fighting spirit, holding their heads high, tasers in hand, ready for combat.

Xiao Zheng nodded at them and then turned around, kicking the cabin door ferociously and as fast as lightning.

In an instant, the door emitted a series of screeches and finally gave way, collapsing inwards.

Xiao Zheng, holding a fire axe, charged in. The scene inside was shocking. The middle-aged captain had a bloody hole in his thigh, continuously bleeding.

The copilot was sitting in the driver’s seat, being pointed at by a fierce-looking criminal with a gun.

Another criminal was dragging the captain, also pointing a gun at him. Upon seeing the three men enter, he yelled fiercely but nervously.

"Drop your weapons, or I’ll kill your captain."

"Brother, no!"

Xiao Zheng put on a placating smile, gently set down the fire axe, and gestured to the two security officers to lower their hands.

The security officers also spread out, slowly putting down their tasers.

Xiao Zheng’s gaze narrowed slightly as he eyed the pistol in the hijacker’s hand, a dark cloud settling over his heart.

This was a custom-made derringer, no larger than ten centimeters, very compact.

Xiao Zheng had seen such pistols before; they were standard issue for agents in the United States. Though small, the bullets were surprisingly powerful.

Xiao Zheng’s heart grew solemn as he carefully said, "Gentlemen, we are the onboard security for this flight. If you have any demands, feel free to state them."

"Heh heh..."

The two criminals exchanged a glance, both wearing smug expressions.

"All three of you, get down. Let me tell you, there are no negotiations. This plane is about to leave Huaxia airspace and head to our Skull Organization’s base."

"Once there, we’ll naturally get what we want."

"Hmm?"

Xiao Zheng crouched down, putting his hands in his pockets and gripping two pinkish little beans, exactly the one he had snatched from Chu Xiaoran.

Skull Organization? Never heard of it!

Probably some makeshift ragtag group.

"Gentlemen, where is your base?"

"Humph, bow your head, that’s not for you to inquire!" Qi Shaoqiang was arrogant, pointing the derringer at Xiao Zheng’s head and scolding sharply.

Xiao Zheng could not bear it any longer. His smile faded, his expression gradually turning cold. The two little beans swiftly flew out, one targeting Qi Shaoqiang’s throat, the other directly at his pistol.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Brothers, attack!" Xiao Zheng issued a fierce shout, hurling himself toward the criminal, Lin Zi.

"Puff, puff..."

The two little beans acted like particle weapons; one struck Qi Shaoqiang’s throat, plunging him into a state of chaos, while the other hit his pistol, instantly knocking it out of his hand.

"Roar!"

The two security officers, with lightning-fast reflexes, quickly moved and subdued Qi Shaoqiang.

Meanwhile, Xiao Zheng had already thrown a punch toward Lin Zi on the side. Caught off guard, Lin Zi’s head was struck, emitting a sharp scream as it collided with the cabin’s body.

Xiao Zheng picked up the miniature pistol and aimed it at his head.

"Kid, still feeling wild? Skull Organization? It’s nothing but chicken shit."

"You!"

With blood at the corner of his mouth, Lin Zi glared venomously at Xiao Zheng and ground his teeth, "Kid, you’re looking for death. Offending Skull, you’re all as good as dead."

"Bang!"

Xiao Zheng stomped on his neck, crushing down like Mount Taishan.

Lin Zi’s eyes lost their spirit, hollowed out, and he fainted right then and there.

"Tie them up!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiao!"

Two security officers found high-strength ties, bound the hands and feet of Lin Zi and Qiangzi, and threw them in a corner.

At that moment, the co-pilot turned his head, glanced at Xiao Zheng, and frantically asked, "Gentlemen, the passenger plane has severely deviated from the flight path. What should we do now?"

"Any news from the flight control center?"

Xiao Zheng, arms crossed, spoke calmly.

"Yes, they have been calling. A moment ago, a criminal was pointing a gun, so I didn’t dare respond," the co-pilot said pale-faced.

The middle-aged captain, his complexion waxen and his leg wound hastily bandaged, weakly stretched out his hand and said faintly, "Let me contact the control center."

"Yes, Captain," the co-pilot Xiao Hua grabbed the cable and handed a microphone to the captain.

The captain took it, pressed a button, and called out, "This is flight h350, I am Captain Wang Baoling, calling the control center, seeking guidance for an emergency landing."

"Shh shh shh..."

A burst of static noise crossed, and an urgent voice transmitted, "Control center received, Captain Wang, report your situation and coordinates."

"Control center, our aircraft has been hijacked by criminals, but we have now neutralized the danger and subdued the criminals. However, we have severely deviated from our flight path, flown out of Huaxia’s airspace, and are running low on fuel. We seek guidance for an emergency landing."

"What?"

A flurry of hurried activity and faint whispering came over the line.

Then the voice changed, a middle-aged man spoke gravely, "Captain Wang, this is Director Qi Shaoqiang of the control center. Immediately alter your course and fly toward Sha City. Land at Gutun Airport. We will send you the coordinates right away."

"Received!"

Only then did Captain Wang Baoling look toward Xiao Zheng, his face full of gratitude, "Young man, we owe you a great debt this time. Thank you isn’t enough; we will surely repay you."

"Where?"

Xiao Zheng modestly said, "It was no trouble at all, and besides, Shen Jiayi on board is a good friend of mine. Helping a friend is only natural."

After speaking, he waved at them and turned to leave.

Watching Xiao Zheng’s departing figure, Wang Baoling muttered, "That young fellow, I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere before."

"Captain Wang, do you remember our Hengxing Aviation’s tenth anniversary celebration?" one security officer teased with a laugh.

"Hmm?"

Wang Baoling’s expression shifted, became more somber, and he sighed.

...

Xiao Zheng opened the door to the passenger cabin, saw Shen Jiayi sitting upright, covered in cold sweat, and gently ruffled her hair, speaking affectionately, "Jiayi, it’s all settled now, no need to be scared."

"Brother Xiao, I was so scared!" Shen Jiayi unbuckled her seatbelt, threw herself into Xiao Zheng’s arms, and burst into tears out of fear.

"Brother Xiao, we were terrified too." The other two flight attendants mimicked her actions, leaning on his shoulder, seeking comfort.