Code 521

  Just as he was about to catch up with the plane, Fu Anbang stopped and panted heavily. He hadn't done fieldwork in years and was almost out of breath from running.

  He put his hands on his knees and said to Pang Ning who stopped behind him: "I'm asking, who told you to shoot?"

  Pang Ning's move is undoubtedly a challenge to the authority of Fu Anbang, which is why Zuo Dong has been trying to pull the trigger but hasn't succeeded. The consequences of directly confronting the leader are very severe, and if you can't bear it in the future, you'll be in trouble.

  Zuo Dong's cleverness is reflected in this aspect, never having a direct conflict with the leader. The boss's words are heard, but not necessarily followed when outside, and even if not followed, it won't be seen by the leader.

  So even if Fu Anbang noticed Zuo Dong's disobedience when he was away, it wasn't easy to get angry with him since he wasn't around. By the time Zuo Dong returned after completing his task, Fu Anbang's anger had already dissipated.

  Zuo Dong is somewhat cunning, but still maintains his respect for Boss Fu Anbang.

  Pang Ningke didn't take the bait, and besides, he was a seasoned director representing the country, not trying to steal Fu Anbang's thunder. It was already giving him face, but now he wanted Pang to listen to Fu Anbang? From the start, it was impossible. She didn't even bother responding to Fu Anbang, saying coldly: "How about that, the duck that was about to fall into your lap has flown away, huh? I'll see how you catch up with Jin Liu Cheng, just fire early and you'll definitely get him."

  It seems that Pang Ning doesn't say a word if it's not aimed at Fu Anbang. How deep is the hatred between these two people?

  "What you said is easy to say, can you catch it? If you can catch it, why don't you go yourself, what do you want us to do?" Fu Anbang said angrily, having already thrown his elegant and refined gentlemanly demeanor far away. "Zuo Dong, Amanda, let's go, back to the Eastern Country!"

  Zuo Dong and Amanda exchanged a glance, Amanda pouted, spread her hands, indicating great helplessness.

  "This is not the time for mutual recriminations and quarrels. Zuo Dong hurriedly mediated, saying: 'Let's calm down and discuss things properly!'"

  "Zuo Dong, didn't you understand what I said? Hurry up and get on our plane!"

  Fu Anbang pointed behind him, and looking far away to the left, a large team of people was approaching them. Needless to say, this should be airport security personnel.

  Fu Anbang turned around, pointed and said: "That's our plane, hurry up, get on the plane and leave this unlucky place!"

  Five people had just taken a short rest, but were chased again. This was unbearable for anyone, but when it's time to escape, they still have to escape. They started running towards their university campus again.

  Before that, Fu Anbang had already contacted the captain and would take off today no matter what, so their charter plane was also in a state of readiness for takeoff at any time.

  The passenger boarding bridge was originally stationed at the gate of the plane, but at this time it seemed to have been arranged by security personnel to leave, suddenly retreating backwards and heading in another direction. The cabin door is about 7 or 8 meters off the ground, without a passenger boarding bridge, it's impossible to climb onto the plane.

  The flight attendant stood at the cabin door and shouted towards the passenger bus, but it was of no use.

  Zuo Dong stuffed the gun into his waist and chased after the guest train that seemed to be escaping, running at a speed like a wild horse breaking free from its reins, bringing with him waves of strong winds.

  Zuo Dong had once boasted about his running speed in the company, exaggerating a bit, claiming he was even faster than an Olympic champion. This made people in the company say he was all talk and no action, often teasing him about it. Also, because he never showed off his running skills before, Zuo Dong always lamented that it's really hard to say something true now. This time, unintentionally, Zuo Dong perfectly showcased his ability in running to everyone.

  Others ran towards the plane while looking sideways at the east, as if cheering and admiring.

  Zuo Dong's two legs were like a twelve-cylinder engine, and the air around him was disturbed. His running speed kept accelerating, and the shuttle bus in front of him was like a rabbit with nowhere to escape.

  All he saw was the distance between Zuo Dong and the taxi getting closer and closer. When he followed the taxi to its rear, he suddenly sprinted a few steps, jumped up, grabbed the door handle on the passenger side, and slid in through the open window. The whole movement was smooth and uninterrupted.

  Fu Anbang and the other three ran to the bottom of the cabin door, while the flight attendants standing at the cabin door could only anxiously look down at the few people below, but had no way to do anything.

  "Amanda let out a deep breath and sighed: 'Brother Dong is mighty! The Flash is in this world!'"

  The passenger car was like being choked, after a few stops, the driver on the driving seat flew to the ground with the car door, and the car door carrying the dead driver slid out for a long distance before stopping.

  Zuo Dong shifted one buttock to the driver's seat, stared at the driver who was already dead and gone, spat out a mouthful of saliva, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Originally I still wanted to let you live, but you actually dared to resist, truly asking for death."

  A sharp turn, with one side of the carriage's wheels lifted at a 45-degree angle, as if walking on a balance beam.

  Fu Anbang was watching with bated breath on this side, you know, if the passenger cart flipped over, then forget about boarding.

  The left Dongzi, who was driving the forklift, was very calm. After swaying back and forth a few times, the two wheels of the forklift stabilized and headed towards Fu Anbang and the others.

  A group of security personnel quickly closed in, with no intention of letting them get away.

  He stepped on the brake with his left foot, turned the steering wheel sharply, and the bus was like a precise ballet dancer, accurately stopping in front of the cabin door.

  "Hurry up and get on the plane." Zuo Dong jumped off the car and said to the crowd.

  Or three or four steps at a time, or four or five steps at a time, the five people entered the cabin just as airport security personnel were chasing them to the car, and the flight attendants closed the cabin door without hesitation.

  Fu Anbang directly entered the cockpit and sat behind Captain Song Li, leaning forward to look outside and said: "Can we take off?"

  "Finally, we've been waiting for you all along." Captain Song Li said happily.

  The security personnel under the plane were just a few steps away from intercepting those people, including Fu Anbang. Looking at the closed cabin door, they hung their heads in shame, some with their heads bowed in despair.

  The plane's engine suddenly increased by a few points, scaring the security personnel below to retreat in an emergency. Just as the plane's engines had enough power to sweep people away, they had already retreated to a lawn far from the plane.

  In fact, these security personnel are fully capable of stopping this large plane, but they don't have the power or courage to do so.

  According to the international aviation convention, civil airliners are not subject to interception by any country under any pretext. The plane that Fu Anbang and his party were on was a genuine civilian airliner, and the United States had no right to stop its takeoff and landing.

  However, the United States would not let them take off so easily. Captain Song Li kept calling the airport tower, asking for a suitable runway to be arranged for takeoff, but the other side repeatedly cited the large number of flights as an excuse and refused to arrange a runway.

  The intention is already very clear, it's simply delaying time and not letting them leave the United States.

  "What can we do? The tower won't arrange a runway for us to take off," Captain Song Li said.

  Thought that once on the plane, he could take off and leave Xingtao Country smoothly, but it seems that was too naive. Fu Anbang stroked his chin, thinking of a solution.

  In the cabin, Zuo Dong and Amanda naturally sat together, while Peng Ning and Jian Gang sat on opposite sides, ignoring each other.

  After entering the cabin, Zuo Dong's mood relaxed a lot in an instant, and he just waited for the plane to take off. However, after a while, only the engine sound was heard, but the plane didn't fly, and doubts arose. He then undid his already fastened seatbelt and walked straight to the cockpit door, knocking on it.

  "Boss, why hasn't it taken off yet?"

  The cabin door opened and Zuo Dong saw a face with a dense cloud of worry, so he knew that Fu Anbang had encountered some trouble. He said in a low voice, "Boss, what's wrong?"

  Fu Anbang let Zuo Dong take over the cockpit, closed the cockpit door and said: "The airport has not arranged a runway for us, we cannot take off."

  "It seems they still don't want us to leave."

  Time is ticking away, and the Fu An Gang seems to be trapped on the plane. The security personnel in the distance have received a notification to stand by, and are staring intently at the plane.

  "We must take off, forced to take off." Zuo Dong said after a moment of thought.

  "Force takeoff?" Fu Anbang understood what Zuo Dong meant, but didn't know how to do it.

  "Let the captain find a runway and try to take off, see if it works. The other side didn't arrange a runway, but that doesn't mean every runway is in use."

  This is an extremely adventurous act, and if the runway is chosen incorrectly, it may cause a plane collision, resulting in destruction of the aircraft and loss of life.

  "This is too risky, if something goes wrong, we'll all be dead." The captain said after hearing Zuo Dong's idea. He actually also tended to agree with Zuo Dong's adventurous behavior, except for choosing the runway on his own initiative, there was no other way to take off. But before that, he had to make it clear to everyone what might happen as a result.

  Fu Anbang thought for a moment, not flying, that would sooner or later get him killed in the plane, this was the territory of the Star-Spangled Country. Taking off, there was a possibility of rebirth, but also a possibility of going down to hell with the plane. He wouldn't joke about these people's lives, he had to weigh the pros and cons and make the best choice.

  The possibilities are shrinking before their eyes. The more they delay, the smaller the possibility becomes.

  Zuo Dong waited for Fu Anbang to make a decision, but Fu Anbang thought about it and couldn't bring himself to take off forcibly, the risk was too great, seemingly beyond his tolerance.

  "Boss, make a decision, this is the only chance. If we don't take off, there won't be any opportunity at all." Zuo Dong said, he didn't want Fu An Bang to drag on like this.

  "Anbang, you make the decision, I can try it out. Look, this runway hasn't had any takeoffs or landings for a while now." Captain Song Li also chimed in to encourage him.

  As a leader, he has to think and bear more. He not only carries the safety of these people's lives but also bears the unfinished task and must ensure that this plane returns home safely. Under these worries, concerns, and responsibilities, it is indeed a bit too much for Fu Anbang to make such a risky decision.

  At this time, the Stars and Stripes was not a very patient person. He wouldn't just watch you get stuck on the plane, engaging in a war of attrition with you. A special forces unit with rich experience in counter-terrorism had already entered the apron, stealthily approaching the plane. Before they came, they had received orders that everyone on the plane was a terrorist and could be shot if they encountered resistance.

  If there were really terrorists on the plane, then the actions of the Stars and Stripes country would not be restricted by international conventions regarding civil aviation freedom. The Stars and Stripes country is doing this, which is tantamount to killing first and reporting later, cooking raw rice into cooked rice, and in the future, no matter how much the Eastern country protests about this matter, it can only acknowledge the established fact.