I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Strange!"

In the cockpit of the passenger plane, the captain frowned and looked at the dashboard in front of him with a little surprise.

"What's wrong?"

The gangster who was always in the cockpit, staring at the captain and co-pilot, immediately leaned forward.

"Uh...actually nothing. The instrument showed that a door at the bottom of the aircraft was opened." The captain stretched out his hand and pressed the button a few times and shook his head. "It should just be a short circuit. The door is impossible to open. If this is the case. When it is really opened, the air pressure inside and outside the airplane is unbalanced, and the whole airplane will be torn in an instant."

As he said, the captain stretched his hands and pointed to the button that displayed "autopilot": "But now, the plane is still in balance, the autopilot state has not failed, everything is normal."

Although the culprit nodded, he still asked a little worriedly: "But what happened to the shock just now?"

"It should be because of the airflow." The deputy captain on the side explained, "These are very common problems, and it's not a big deal."

The culprit frowned and looked at the dense dashboard. At this moment, the abnormally lit button went out, and the captain was relieved and said with a smile: "Look, I said it, it should be because of the short circuit."

The culprit glanced back and forth twice on the face of the captain and the captain, suddenly straightened up, and said coldly: "Where does that door lead? Take me over to see."

"It's really unnecessary, I said, if the door really opens, we won't be able to speak so well now."

The captain defended.

The culprit raised his gun and said coldly, "Is it necessary? I have the final say."

The captain was helpless, just thinking about getting up, the deputy captain raised his hand: "I'll go."

The culprit called his companion and told him to stay in the cockpit and stare at the captain, and he followed the deputy captain to the first class cabin. Badawi, who was sitting in the first-class cabin, saw them coming out, frowned slightly, stood up to meet him, "What's the matter?"

The captain shrugged and glanced at the gangster behind him: "Your subordinates have to look down."

The culprit snorted and explained to Badawi: "A button that shouldn't be lit is on, so I plan to go down and take a look."

"Caution is good." Badawi pulled out the pistol pinned to his back. "I'll be with you."

The co-pilot came to the entrance and exit of the first-class cabin and lifted the carpet to reveal a square seal. He used a special screwdriver to unscrew the screw on the sealing port, prying hard, and then took out the square metal plate, revealing a channel leading to the bottom.

"The following is the computer room, there is not much space." The deputy captain stepped aside and motioned to Badawi and the others to come forward, "Look at it, nothing happened at all."

Badawi stepped forward, took a closer look through the entrance of the passage, and waved his head at his hand: "Go down and see if the line is short-circuited."

The gangster nodded, then climbed down the passage with the gun on his back. After waiting, he found that the deputy captain was right. The space underneath was indeed not large, only six or seven square meters, filled with huge metal cases. He stepped forward and checked it. The instrument buttons on the chassis flashed continuously, and the lines were densely packed, and there was nothing unusual at all.

But since there is nothing unusual below, the gangster is relieved. Climbed up again, nodded to Badawi and said, "It's safe below."

"I just said it."

The co-pilot murmured, reattached the metal cover, screwed on the screw, and carpeted, and returned to the cockpit under the surveillance of the culprit.

But they would not have thought that under the seemingly empty space, there were three people, Sharon, Tina and Peter.

"Group leader, shall we not act?"

After the passageway was sealed again, Peter looked at Xie Lun nervously.

Xie Lun said casually: "What are you worried about, it's not time for us to take action yet."

"But there are still many innocent passengers on it, and there are bombs in the plane. We can't do nothing, right?"

Peter said anxiously.

"You child, you are still young and can't hold your breath." Xie Lun said unhurriedly, "To be honest, now I don't need to move my fingers to get rid of all the gangsters on this plane. But there is something. What's the use? This can only make people who don't know the truth naive think that this case is simple, and think that they can successfully handle it even without us."

"Only by making them feel nervous, fearful, and rescue them at the most critical moment, they will truly appreciate us, and at the same time will they truly realize the difficulty of this case and recognize our importance."

"But...but..."

Facing Sharon's sophistry, the young little Spider-Man felt that there was something wrong, but for a while he didn't know how to refute it.

"Okay, don't think about it so much. Now I give you a task to find out the basic information such as the location and number of the bandits without attracting the attention of the hijackers."

Sharon patted Peter on the shoulder: "Can it be done?"

"no problem."

Peter escaped from the Spider-man uniform from his backpack. After putting it on, he did not forget to give Sharon and Tina a thumbs up, then turned and left quickly.

After Peter left, Tina whispered: "What do you want to do?"

"Create a perfect alibi."

"what?"

Xie Lun looked around and smiled: "All the key figures can prove that we are on a plane at an altitude of 10,000 meters. At the moment, if something happens elsewhere, we have a perfect alibi."

Tina suddenly realized, and there was a smirk on her face: "Sure enough, this is the boss I know. I was still wondering. You know that this is a trap. Why did you still follow the above arrangement? It turned out to be like this. ."

"The survivors of the Amazon rainforest, including Sitwell, have all their memories tampered with by me. They will only remember the Ability that I made of flying swords out of thin air, but they would not expect that I have other more terrifying Ability."

Xie Lun smiled and said, "What's more, I don't need me to deal with Pierce."

Inside the Pentagon, James and others looked at the screen nervously. At the moment, there are already four F22 fighter planes appearing around the passenger plane. The picture they saw was uploaded from the F22.

Now they can be sure that the three of Xie Lun successfully sneaked into the passenger plane. But for the sake of confidentiality, they did not carry a communication system, so now they can only pray that Sharon can successfully dismantle the bomb, subdue the robbers, and rescue the plane safely.

And in the secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D in the United States, Pierce's office door was pushed open. Sitwell walked in and said to Pierce, "He has entered the plane."

"Very good." Pierce shook his finger casually. "Continue to observe and report any progress to me at any time."

Sitwell nodded, but did not turn to leave.

Pierce frowned slightly, and his other hand calmly touched the bottom of his office, and said in a deep voice, "Is there anything else?"

Sitwell did not speak, but the expression on his face began to be distorted, and then slowly opened his mouth, a black tentacle with eyeballs stretched out of his mouth.

"damn it!"

Pierce was about to sound the alarm and pulled out the pistol hidden under the desk by the way. But he immediately found in horror that he couldn't move his whole body, even blinking.

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