I Am Just a Support Teacher

After Yang Xin sent his last words, many people soon knew about him on the plane hijacked by terrorists.

Especially his students, many people are frantically sending him messages and calling him.

"Teacher Yang, answer the phone, answer it..."

In a laboratory in the capital, Tian Jiajia kept calling Yang Xin while weeping.

In the Chemical Materials Laboratory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Liu Zichen was also frantically calling his teacher.

The same is true for Tian Wenwen in the Physics Laboratory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

There are many people like them. Many of Yang Xin's students wanted to talk to Yang Xin when they learned that their teacher's life was in danger.

At this time, Yang Xin, after talking on the phone with his biological mother Hu Mengyue, thought about it for a while, and planned to send a farewell message to some of his students.

But at this moment, a voice rang in his ear.

"Sir, if I can open the cockpit door, can you take out the terrorist?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Xin turned his head to look, only to see that stewardess was looking at him fixedly.

"What did you say?" Yang Xin asked the flight attendant a little uncertainly.

"I mean, if I can open the door of the cockpit, can you deal with the terrorists?" The stewardess continued to ask Yang Xin.

"Can you open the door of the cockpit?" Hearing what the stewardess said, Yang Xin's expression suddenly brightened.

"Yes, I know a set of codes that can open the locked door of the cockpit." The stewardess said to Yang Xin: "If I open the door of the cockpit, can you solve the terrorists inside?"

"Yes, I'm sure I can. I'm a special soldier from China." Yang Xinxin nodded firmly. In order to give the stewardess confidence, he even made up that he was a special soldier.

In fact, even if Yang Xin is not a special soldier, as long as the stewardess can open the cockpit door, Yang Xin can shoot and kill the terrorists inside, because he has a halo sensor, so he doesn't need to show his head, he just needs to stick the gun into the cockpit can shoot the enemy.

Hearing Yang Xin's words and seeing Yang Xin's firm tone, the stewardess hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She said, "I can tell you the password,

I hope you don't hurt the pilot inside when you deal with the terrorists, otherwise even if all the terrorists are dead, we won't be able to safely land the plane to the ground. "

Hearing what the stewardess said, Yang Xin's expression changed. It seemed that the stewardess didn't know that the pilot inside was dead.

But he won't tell the truth, he nodded and assured: "I will definitely do my best to ensure the safety of the driver."

"Okay, let me tell you the password. The password is...you can open it yourself." The stewardess said to Yang Xin, and handed the pistol back to Yang Xin after speaking.

At this time, He Qingqing was still on the phone with her family, and did not notice the conversation between Yang Xin and the stewardess.

It didn't help that she noticed because she couldn't understand Japanese.

After Yang Xin tied the pistol, he quickly came to the front of the cockpit door, and quickly entered the password.

After entering the password, he clicked to confirm, and then he heard a click from the cockpit door, which should have been unlocked.

At the same time, his halo sensing function is always paying attention to the three terrorists inside.

At this time, the three terrorists probably heard the movement from the cockpit door, and all three of them drew their pistols and made a vigilant movement.

Right at the first moment when the cockpit was unlocked, Yang Xin twisted the latch hard, and then pushed the door open a crack.

At the same time, he hid behind the door, stretched out his right hand holding the gun, and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

He Qingqing, who was on the phone, turned around in astonishment when he heard the gunshot.

And when the stewardess saw Yang Xin shooting at random without looking behind the door, she was dumbfounded.

After firing three shots in a row, Yang Xin pushed open the door of the cab.

Among the drivers at this time, several corpses were lying on the ground in disorder.

In addition to the bodies of the two drivers, there were the bodies of the three terrorists.

Especially the three terrorists, everyone was shot in the head, and they couldn't die any more.

As the cockpit door opened, He Qingqing and the stewardess also saw what was going on inside.

At this time, He Qingqing stopped calling and ran directly to Yang Xin's side.

And the stewardess turned pale when she saw the driver's body inside.

"It's over, we're over." The stewardess said in shock.

"I didn't kill the pilot. I just fired three shots and killed three terrorists. The pilot should have been killed by these three terrorists a long time ago." Yang Xin turned to the flight attendant and said.

"I know, but we are doomed too." The stewardess said to Yang Xin with a look of despair: "Both the captain and co-pilot are dead, no one knows how to fly the plane, and we can't survive."

"Let me drive it, I can drive it." Yang Xin said immediately.

Just when he came to deal with the terrorists, he knew that the two pilots were dead, and the terrorists would bring the plane to crash, so he was already ready to fly the plane by himself.

The system has already transmitted the complete experience of aircraft piloting technology to Yang Xin's mind, and only collected a symbolic point.

"Are you flying the plane?" Hearing Yang Xin's words, the stewardess looked at Yang Xin in surprise.

"Yes, I used to fly a fighter jet, it shouldn't be difficult to fly a commercial airliner now." Yang Xin said to the stewardess.

"Really?" Hearing Yang Xin's words, the stewardess' eyes suddenly burst into endless expressions.

"Yes, but I need you to contact the tower on the ground and prepare for the airborne." Yang Xin said to the stewardess.

He didn't want his plane to crash over the airport because there was no runway.

"Okay, I'll contact the ground immediately." The stewardess nodded and said to Yang Xin.

Hearing what the stewardess said, Yang Xin said to He Qingqing, who was bewildered, "You help her into the cockpit, we are going to drive the plane back."

"Oh, good." Upon hearing Yang Xin's words, He Qingqing quickly helped the stewardess.

"That's the main driver, you help her to sit in the co-pilot." Seeing that He Qingqing was going to help the stewardess in the main driver, Yang Xin immediately reminded her.

After all, he himself sat in the main driver's seat first.

"Who, who is flying the plane?" He Qingqing asked Yang Xin uncertainly.

"I'll fly the plane, you can help her sit over there." Yang Xin said.

"You know how to fly a plane?" He Qingqing was very surprised when he heard Yang Xin's words.

"Don't forget that there is a flying class in my Teacher Yang class. My students can fly airplanes. I don't think it's strange that I can fly airplanes." Yang Xin said perfunctorily.

While speaking, he had already started checking various instruments and equipment on the plane.

Fortunately, although there was a shooting in the cockpit, the equipment on the plane was not damaged by terrorists.