I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Badawi, this is Harves. I am now out of prison and located above the Pacific Ocean."

In a luxurious private jet, Harves is making a satellite phone call to the airliner.

"You are fine, boss, so we can rest assured."

Badawi said in a deep voice.

Harves picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said quietly: "Since I have come out, then you should also stop."

A sullen smile came out from the corner of Badawi's mouth: "I understand, boss, I will take care of this."

"You have to deal with it properly, you know?" Harves looked out the window and said coldly, "Our old opponent said, next time I won't let me live."

"Don't worry, boss, I won't give them this opportunity."

"The whole thing is up to you."

"No problem, goodbye, BOSS!"

"Goodbye, my closest brother!"

Harves threw the satellite phone to the stewardess next to her in a simple and revealing dress. A triumphant smile appeared on her face: "Tell the captain, don't go to Philistine, and transfer to Sharbiya."

Inside the passenger plane, Badawi also put down the satellite phone and looked at the surrounding comrades, a little excited: "The boss is all right."

The other people immediately cheered Roar. It is estimated that if they consider that they are now in a passenger plane at an altitude of 10,000 meters, they might raise their guns to celebrate.

After a while, Badawi pressed his hands down, signaled everyone to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Although the boss is safe, our business is not over yet, and there are more great achievements waiting for us. ."

The others nodded one after another, with firm expressions on their faces.

"Hey, Captain, it seems a bit bad." Peter, who was peeping on the ceiling, couldn't help but muttered softly in his heart, "It seems that these guys don't look like they are closing their hands. On the contrary, how can they have a sense of righteousness and preparation. The appearance of sacrifice."

"They released the leader of the extremist organization in a vain attempt to strike a deal with this group of robbers."

Every move on the passenger plane naturally couldn't escape Xie Lun's eyes. He said to Tina, "It looks like the princes of the Pentagon still don't believe us."

Tina pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You have been on the plane for so long, and at the same time, the plane is getting closer and closer to the border of the United States. They definitely panicked."

"But they didn't expect it to be for the tiger's skin?"

"So what? Everyone knows that dealing with the devil will not end well, but how many people find ways to make a deal with the devil."

Tina sighed quietly when she thought of something.

Xie Lun snorted and laughed: "Since they still have illusions, let reality break their illusions and let them realize that only we can save this plane."

At the moment, an F22 fighter plane flew next to the cockpit of the passenger plane and used the communication system to send a message to the passenger plane: "The robbers on passenger plane No. 587 have met your requirements. Please abide by the agreement. Now let the passenger plane follow us to transfer. Direction, head to Posei Island Airport to land."

Badawi rushed to the cockpit and shouted angrily: "Impossible, we have to land in Washington base, which is what we said before. There we will release half of the hostages in exchange for fuel, don’t do stupid things, don’t Forcing us to hurt the hostages, we don't want to see this situation."

Hearing the news from the front line, the atmosphere in the Pentagon Command Room began to become a little depressed.

The Minister of the Chinese side sighed and pinched his eyebrows, "Sure enough, the purpose of these bastards is not just to save Badawi."

Although James wanted to say "I said it a long time ago", he understands that saying this is no longer helpful, and he said in a deep voice: "Minister, there is still some time before the passenger plane flies over the border. Now we can only pray. During this time, Sharon and the others can dismantle the bomb and save the airliner."

"It's almost time. It's less than an hour before the passenger plane arrives at the border." Xie Lun smiled at Tina, "Do you have any thoughts on how to act next?"

"Do you want to live or die?"

"It's too troublesome to live, and I still get killed and pulled down."

"That's too simple," Tina put on those silk gloves, shook her slender fingers a few times, and said with a smile, "Isn't it too horrifying to just draw them into corpses."

Xie Lun laughed and looked up at the ceiling: "Just killing the robbers is too simple. The plot must be a little more twisty."

Tina leaned forward: "What bad idea did you think of again?"

Xie Lun lightly patted her buckled hips: "What is a bad idea? Did you say that to your boss?"

After half an hour.

"It's less than half an hour from the border. The assault team in the airliner hasn't moved so far. We can't wait any longer."

The deputy minister said anxiously.

James also said anxiously: "There is still half an hour in the world. We must not give up until the last minute."

"But what if the assault team fails? If the bomb explodes within the country, the damage caused is simply unimaginable." The deputy minister said to the country, "Minister, now is the time to make up your mind. ."

James put his hands on the table next to the minister of the country, and said solemnly: "Minister, please trust Xie Lun. He has a strong ability and can definitely solve this case."

The minister of the country frowned and thought for a while before pressing the switch of the communicator: "Captain, warn the airliner one last time."

"Yes, sir!"

The captain of the F22 fighter formation flew next to the cockpit again and said in a deep voice: "Passenger 587, I now warn you for the last time. Please turn around immediately and turn around immediately, otherwise we will take compulsory measures..."

The captain said nervously to the robbers behind him: "I think they are serious. We must follow their orders."

"you dare!"

The robber took the gun directly to the captain's head.

The captain gritted his teeth and said: "But even if you beat me to death, once they launch an attack on the airliner, you will also be unable to escape."

"There are more than 200 people from the United States on the plane. I don't believe they dare to attack this plane."

At this time, Badawi walked in and said coldly: "Go and invite the guests in the first class A2 seat."

Soon, a fat white man in clothes was taken to the cockpit by the robbers.

Badawi stretched out his hand to fix the tie of the opponent, motioned him to sit down, then brought the microphone to him, and said with a smile: "Tell me who you are."

The fat man's lips trembled, and he trembled: "I...I'm a member of the United States Congress...Lime Durrett."

"Very well, Senator Lyme, can you tell the opposite now, what situation are you facing now?"

Badawi's smile became even more charming.

"I... my God... a gun is aimed at me... no..."

With a "bang" gunshot, everyone in the Pentagon command room shuddered.

James leaped forward and grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Stop, Badawi, you have no effect at all, do you hear it? Stop..."

There was a blind tone from the speaker, and communication was interrupted.

The minister of the country paled, his fingers trembling slightly, and he said solemnly: "Give an order, destroy this airliner!"

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