I Am Just a Support Teacher

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

Especially his students, many people are madly texting him and calling him.

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

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

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

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

There are many people like them. Many Yang Xin students want to talk to Yang Xin when they learn that their teacher is in danger.

At this time, Yang Xin, after talking on the phone with his biological mother Hu Mengyue, he thought about it, and he was about 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 get rid of the terrorists?"

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

"What did you say?" Yang Xin asked the flight attendant with some uncertainty.

"I mean, if I can open the cockpit door, can you solve the terrorists?" The flight attendant continued to ask Yang Xin.

"Can you open the door of the cockpit?" Yang Xin's expression was instantly pleased when he heard the stewardess's words.

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

"Yes, I definitely can. I am a special soldier of China." Yang Xinxin nodded firmly. In order to give the flight attendant confidence, he also fabricated himself as a special soldier.

In fact, even if Yang Xin is not a special soldier, as long as the flight attendant can open the cockpit door, Yang Xin is sure to shoot and kill the terrorists inside, because he has a halo sensor, he does not need to show his head, just stick the gun into the cab Can shoot the enemy.

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

She said: "I can tell you the password. I hope you don't hurt the pilot inside when you solve the terrorists. Otherwise, even if the terrorists are all dead, we won't be able to land the plane safely to the ground."

Hearing the stewardess's words, Yang Xin's expression moved. It seems that the stewardess still doesn't know that the driver inside is dead.

But he wouldn't say it, he nodded and promised: "I will do my best to ensure the safety of the driver."

"Okay, I'll tell you the password. The password is...you can open it yourself." The stewardess said to Yang Xin, and after that, he handed the pistol back to Yang Xin.

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

It's useless for her to notice, because she can't understand Japanese.

After Yang Xin knotted the pistol, he quickly came to the front of the cockpit door, and then 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 sensor function also keeps an eye on the three terrorists inside.

The three terrorists at this time, perhaps hearing the movement of the cockpit door, all of them pulled out their pistols and made a vigilant action.

At the very first moment when the cockpit lock was opened, Yang Xin twisted the door bolt forcefully, and then pushed the door open.

At the same time, he was hiding behind the door, then stretched out a right hand holding the gun and pulled the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!

He Qingqing, who was on the phone, turned her head in amazement when she heard the gunshots.

And the flight attendant shot Yang Xin without looking at the door and then shot randomly. She was instantly stupid.

After firing three consecutive shots, Yang Xin directly pushed open the door of the cab.

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

Except for the corpses of the two pilots, there are the corpses of three terrorists.

Especially the three terrorists, each of whom was shot in the head, could not die anymore.

As the cockpit door opened, He Qingqing and the stewardess also saw the situation inside.

At this time, He Qingqing stopped making a call and ran directly to Yang Xin's life.

The flight attendant looked pale when she saw the driver's body inside.

"It's over, we're over." The flight attendant 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 his head and said to the flight attendant.

"I know, but we are also over." The flight attendant said to Yang Xin with a desperate look: "The captain and deputy captain are dead, no one will fly the plane, and we can't live."

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

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

The system has already passed the complete aircraft driving technical experience to Yang Xin's mind, and only a symbolic point has been collected.

"You fly the plane?" Upon hearing Yang Xin's words, the stewardess looked at Yang Xin in surprise.

"Yes, I have flew fighter jets. It shouldn't be difficult to fly a civil airliner now," said Yang Xinchao, the stewardess.

"Really?" Hearing Yang Xin's words, the flight attendant's eyes suddenly burst into endless expression.

"Yes, but I need you to contact the ground tower to prepare for airborne." Yang Xinchao said the flight attendant.

He didn't want to drive the plane to the sky above the airport, but it crashed because there was no runway.

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

Hearing the stewardess's words, Yang Xin said to He Qingqing with a bewildered look on the side: "You help her into the cockpit, we are going to drive the plane back~www.ltnovel.com~ Oh, good." Hearing Yang Xin's words, He Qingqing quickly helped the stewardess.

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

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

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

"I'm flying a plane, you can help her sit there." Yang Xin said.

"You can 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's class. My students all fly planes. What's weird about how I fly planes," Yang Xin said perfunctorily.

While talking, he had already begun to check the 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.