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Chapter 118 I Can Fly an Airplane

Seeing a passenger claiming to be able to fly, the flight attendant was overjoyed and doubtful, but at this point there was no other way.

The first-class cabin was full of cries. At this time, status and wealth had no effect in the sky. Like ordinary people, they could only face the sudden disaster with panic.

The same is true for Zhou Xun. Seeing that the flight attendant in front of her can understand Chinese, she no longer needs to accompany Gan Jing.

The cockpit may not be as safe as the cabin, Gan Jing asked Zhou Xun to go back and sit down, and asked her to put away the envelope with his last words on it.

This trip, if unlucky, is really the last word.

The flight attendant brought Gan Jing staggeringly to the cockpit. It was already a mess. A white man in uniform was trying to control the plane, but his injuries made it difficult for him to do anything.

"What's wrong here?" Gan Jing asked in shock.

"Assault." The flight attendant, a white woman in her 30s, said in Chinese with great pain, "The most urgent thing right now is to land the plane safely."

Gan Jing nodded, and motioned to the flight attendant to help remove the white man in uniform, and asked her to tell him that he was taking over the plane now.

The white man was seriously injured, and he talked about the sailing situation intermittently.

While familiarizing himself with the equipment in the cockpit, Gan Jing nodded repeatedly as he listened to the flight attendant's translation.

"We've arrived in the United States."

"We've connected to air traffic control."

"We have re-orientated and are currently over the Empire State."

Sitting in the captain's seat, Gan Jing felt a strange sense of familiarity in his body, interrupted and asked, "Where is the Empire State?" There are many states in the United States, but he had never heard the name of such a state.

The flight attendant thought for a while and said, "It's also called New York State."

Gan Jing had a question mark on his face, New York State?
"New York here?"

"To be precise, it's right below us." The flight attendant replied very calmly, showing tenacity and professionalism.

New York state? ?New York? ?Should I fly the plane or just ram it down? ?Gan Jing had this thought in his mind for a moment, but then he thought that even if he took it seriously, it might still be the result of a plane crash.

"Continue." Gan Jing tried to activate the communication equipment and contact the air traffic control center to prevent the plane from being shot down by a missile.

"We've got two options, LaGuardia or Teterboro."

"We're already losing altitude."

"We've lost engine power."

Although Gan Jing obtained the ability to fly a plane, it was the first time after all. Now after exploring, he realized a problem—the situation was not urgent, but very urgent!
"Engine stalled...lost power...lost altitude..."

This is the difficulty of hell, right?One more life to pass the level!

At this time, a voice came from the communication system.

"A320, report your situation, report your... situation!"

Gan Jing checked the condition of the equipment and looked at the white clouds outside, which looked like balls of cotton candy.

The white driver next to him has passed out, and there are only corpses and two living people left in the cockpit. The flight attendant is answering questions in the communication system in English.

After waiting for a while, it was obvious that someone had changed in the communication, and the language had also been switched to Chinese.

"Comrade, please fly to Teterboro Field in New Jersey. Repeat, please fly to Teterboro Field."

Gan Jing now fully understands the current situation. The plane has lost power, some equipment has malfunctioned, and the altitude has been lost to 1100 meters—normally, long-distance aircraft should fly at 8000 to 12600 meters.

The A320 is now carrying 180 lives and loses power at a height of 1000 meters above the ground. This is simply about to turn into a bomb.

Sweat was dripping off Gan Jing's forehead. He heard the repeated words in the communication system, and shouted, "It won't be counted! I won't be able to glide!"

Whether it is the LaGuardia Airport mentioned earlier or the Teterboro Airport requested by the air traffic control just now, it is difficult for the plane to glide to the destination.

And, more importantly, the direction of this high-glide to the two airports must pass through densely populated urban areas.

According to the requirements of the air traffic control, Gan Jing quickly calculated in his mind, and felt that the current condition of the plane might be a crash and death, and by the way, he would end up contributing to the cause of terror.

How to do?How to do?
There was another person in the communication system.

"What's your name? Please indicate your identity!" The voice was serious and also fluent in Chinese.

Just as Gan Jing was about to answer, he suddenly had an idea in his mind, this guy doesn't think he is a terrorist or something?If you think it's not good, just bomb yourself down with missiles?
This thought caused his truth to be choked out in his throat, and he thought for a second and said, "I am a special pilot of the 105th Division of the Huaxia Air Force. Time is urgent, and I have decided to make an emergency landing now!"

Gan Jing's casually fabricated identity caused a lot of noise in the air traffic control center, but now the situation is really urgent, and there are only two ways in front of the air traffic control center, either fight it down to avoid a repeat of the 911 incident, or believe this "super pilot"!
One minute later, the air traffic control center sent an instruction: "Pilot Gan Jing, please! We are looking for a suitable location for an emergency landing!"

In this 1 minute, the other side knows my name?

Gan Jing didn't know how they searched, but he just said indifferently: "Don't look for it, I'm maneuvering the plane to glide to the emergency landing position."

Nani?This "special pilot" has already made a decision to start action? !
A group of foreigners in the air traffic control center looked at each other and could only ask where he chose.

"The Hudson River!"

Ditching on the Hudson?

Now the foreigners not only looked at each other in blank dismay, but were shocked collectively.

Is this the boldness of the skilled, or the fearlessness of the ignorant?
Gan Jing didn't care about their thoughts, he was sweating profusely to control the direction of the plane - during this time he kept trying to start the stalled engine but it didn't work.

Seeing that the altitude was getting lower and lower, Gan Jing wanted to use the aircraft broadcast to prepare the passengers for escape, but found that this system was no longer available.

"You, go and inform, make an emergency landing and escape. Inform everyone." Gan Jing said to the female flight attendant who had been quiet beside her.

The flight attendant looked at the yellow-skinned sweat, and suddenly stepped forward and kissed Gan Jing lightly on the face, and said, "May God bless us." After saying this, she hurried to inform the passengers and staff in the cabin.

Now, only a comatose pilot, a pile of corpses, and Gan Jing remained in the cockpit.

"Come on, come on! Baby! Come on!!"

The flight altitude is decreasing, 100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters.

The flaps are extended and the emergency landing procedure is entered.

70 meters, 60 meters!
Already seeing the Hudson River in front of him, Gan Jing found that sitting in the cockpit and seeing the river had a different kind of beauty.

"Come on! Come on!"

Gan Jing's roar was transmitted to the air traffic control center through the communication system, and everyone's palms were sweating when they heard his voice.

"God bless! Buddha bless! Bodhisattva bless! Come!!"

The final growl was drowned in a bang.

(End of this chapter)