“Captain Han...”, Chen Ke stammered: “I have something to say but I don't know if I should say it or not.”
Han Fei subconsciously thought that Chen Ke was also going to say he was cheating.
Just as he was about to refute...
Before he could even open his mouth, Chen Ke went on talking.
“The captain of this plane is Xu Mo. The biggest problem is not whether we can catch him after the plane lands, but...I don't know if you guys have thought about this, what are the chances that this plane can successfully land...He can't fly a plane at all!”
Han Fei: “???”
This seems to be a problem!
Han Fei had just called his police officer friend in Hangzhou and told him everything.
His friend over there knew this was a TV show shooting, specifically a crime prevention show.
He immediately said he could pull some people to help Han Fei and intercept Xu Mo at the airport.
At first glance, this plan looked perfect.
Xu Mo would be caught as soon as he got off the plane.
But Han Fei overlooked one thing.
Xu Mo can't fly a plane at all!
Whether Xu Mo could safely land the plane was still unknown.
And they want to intercept him at the Hangzhou airport?
It’s a big problem whether he can even fly the plane to Hangzhou!
Chen Ke had just finished speaking when the airport staff were confused.
“What did you say? Xu Mo can't fly a plane!? Isn't he the captain?”
What a joke. How could a captain not be able to fly a plane?
Han Fei shook his head with a wry smile.
“He's no captain at all. He's just a migrant worker. He hasn't even left his hometown, let alone been on a plane. His captain credentials are forged.”
The staff's eyes widened in disbelief.
He opened and closed his mouth several times but couldn't get a word out.
So Xu Mo had forged a set of captain credentials.
And with those credentials, he had tricked the airline company into hiring him as a captain.
That was one thing, but the key question was...
Where did this fake captain get the guts to fly a real plane!?
"Is it possible Xu Mo actually knows how to fly a plane?", Shen Manni said. "Look, the plane did take off, didn't it?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than the airport staff hurriedly refuted her.
"Impossible. Flying a plane is not that simple. If anyone could hijack a plane, airlines wouldn't be short of pilots."
He paused, then continued.
"I guess the co-pilot is flying the plane. Xu Mo must know his own capabilities and simply handed over control of the plane to the co-pilot."
"The co-pilot can fly the plane?", Han Fei asked.
The airport staffer nodded.
"Of course. And the co-pilot on this plane is called Wang Li. He's an old hand, about to make captain soon."
That co-pilots could fly the plane was probably only unknown to outsiders.
But airport and airline personnel would know that co-pilots are trained to fly planes.
Most co-pilots accumulate flight time and landings and take-offs under the captain's supervision.
Once they meet all the criteria, co-pilots can be promoted to captain.
So it was no big surprise that the co-pilot could fly the plane.
The investigation team breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the co-pilot could fly, things would be okay!
Otherwise, whether the plane could safely fly to Hangzhou would really have been a big problem.
It looked like Xu Mo still knew his limits and had not tried to fly the plane himself but had a co-pilot about to make captain do it, Han Fei thought.
After the initial relief, the investigation team began to think.
Since there was a senior co-pilot about to make captain aboard, the plane would definitely make it safely to Hangzhou.
As soon as it landed in Hangzhou, the call Han Fei had made earlier would probably take effect.
When Xu Mo left the airport, he would be caught red-handed by the police lying in wait there.
Perfect!
Catch the guy, then celebrate tonight!
......
Watching the backstage footage, Song Yixue frowned at Han Fei’s latest maneuver.
The way Han Fei was playing it, Xu Mo was sure to be caught.
Some escape this was.
Xu Mo had finally managed to infiltrate an airline and get a plane to escape Goat City.
But one call from Han Fei ruined everything.
People were already lying in ambush for Xu Mo at Hangzhou Airport.
As soon as Xu Mo got off the plane, this episode would be over.
What a pity for such a high-rated show to end like this, Song Yixue thought...
As executive producer of the show, Song Yixue naturally didn't want the show she directed to end like this.
But right now she could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.
She could only pray that Xu Mo would once again find a way to evade the investigation team.
"I wonder what tricks Xu Mo will use this time to get away, or will he...be caught this time?"
Song Yixue muttered to herself as she watched backstage.
In her heart, she felt a moment of anticipation.
......
On the plane.
Yang Jingxuan, disguised as a flight attendant, was going around asking passengers if they needed water.
Suddenly, she overheard a conversation between a young man and woman behind her that left her dumbfounded.
The boy asked: "Have you seen Eagle Eye Action?"
The girl replied: "I've seen a couple episodes but didn't find it very interesting so I stopped watching. I heard there's a new episode but I haven't seen it yet."
"You should watch it, this episode is really interesting! Let me tell you, the fugitive this time is awesome. He impersonated the captain and hijacked a plane to escape the investigation team!"
"He flew the plane? That gutsy?"
"Yeah! I just took out my phone and saw the investigation team looking up at the plane taking off. The best part is the fugitive can't even fly a plane, he could only get the co-pilot to fly it. I wonder which poor schmuck is on that criminal's plane, haha..."
This boy couldn't have imagined in his dreams that the "poor schmuck" he was talking about was actually himself.
Not only did he not realize it, he was giggling away.
Of course, that was because he was watching the investigation team footage on Channel 2 right now.
If he switched to Channel 3, he would discover that the "poor schmuck" on the hijacked plane he mentioned was none other than himself...
Yang Jingxuan: "???"
Hearing this conversation, she felt her head buzzing.
Eagle Eye Action?
Fugitive hijacking plane?
Wasn't he talking about Xu Mo?
From their conversation, she also learned that Xu Mo had lied to her.
Xu Mo couldn't fly a plane at all!
What happened to him saying he could fly a plane?
What happened to him claiming he had once saved the lives of plane passengers?
Men's mouths really do lie.
But Yang Jingxuan wasn't worried.
Because before boarding, she had learned from the conversation between Xu Mo and Wang Li that Wang Li could also fly planes.
This meant the plane would at least not drop out of the sky halfway...
Just then, the boy behind her went on talking.
"The police have already set a trap in Hangzhou. They'll be caught as soon as they land. This episode will end as soon as that happens."
She heard every word clearly.
Oh my god! Please send a small gift~
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
