“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~
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
