I’m Really a Superstar

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On the plane.

The passengers regained control of the area outside the cockpit, tied up the two unconscious gangsters tightly, threw them into the toilet and tied them up.

rear cabin.

Several wounded people were lying down and sitting.

Zhang Ye covered his hand and passed over, "Doctor, I can't survive. My hand is broken."

Even though this guy was so powerful just now, he was more afraid of death and pain than anyone else. He felt relieved and suddenly became weak. Firstly, he was tired from the beatings, which took too much physical strength. Secondly, he was also beaten. He received several punches and kicks from the other party. Thirdly, he was accidentally hit several times by the passengers' misplaced heavy objects. Look, two of his fingers were crooked and there was a bruise on the back of his neck.

The woman took his hand and said, "Let me take a look, um, it's dislocated."

"Your skills are too bad, let me do it." The old surgical professor stood up, pinched Zhang Ye's fingers and touched them first, then clicked twice and reset him, "Okay."

Zhang Ye was so painful that he broke into sweat.

Yan Hui, who had bandaged the wound, looked at Zhang Ye, smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome"

Dong Shanshan also walked over with concern on her high heels, "Classmate Zhang, I really didn't realize that you still have such skills? You weren't so good when you were in school."

Zhang Ye boasted: "During my college years, I kept a low profile."

Dong Shanshan was happy, "I said you were fat and you were breathless. Well, let's call you low-key. You saved everyone's lives this time. You're really awesome."

Hearing this, Zhang Ye became worried again, "It's not over yet."

Dong Shanshan also glanced towards the cockpit subconsciously.

Everyone knows that the matter is not over yet, there is still a gangster in the cockpit, and they don’t know what happened to the other pilot inside. There was a fight at the earliest, but they took the other two gangsters away After that was done, there was no movement in the cabin.

Dong Shanshan sighed, "Just leave it to fate."

Although Zhang Ye is superstitious and would just throw a coin and a shoe to judge some things when he has nothing to do, he also firmly believes that "everything depends on man-made efforts, and there is still a chance."

Fore cabin.

Everyone is worried there

The male passenger who came to help said, "We have to go in."

The fat stewardess said: "There is no key outside, there is only one key hanging in the cockpit."

The young man in the crew recovered some of his injuries and managed to get over because he also saw that the situation was urgent. The gangsters must not be allowed to control the cockpit at this time, otherwise they would be really doomed, so he kicked them one by one. I started kicking the door, but it didn't budge. It was useless.

Another passenger also went up to help, "Let's break it open."

Several tall passengers gathered around and took turns smashing the door.

Bang bang bang, but only a few pieces of patent leather fell off the hatch.

The oldest stewardess said in a hurried tone: "It's useless. It can't be opened without a key. It can't be opened. This door has several layers of alloy."

The fat stewardess said: "But there is no key outside."

The young man on the crew immediately made a decision: "If you find a handy tool to smash the door, you should also smash it open. Once criminals take control of the plane, everyone's life will be in danger."

The thin stewardess said pessimistically: "That person may have already taken control of the plane."

"Then you have to go in, or else just sit there and wait for death?" the young man on the crew asked.

The passengers also understand that it is impossible not to work together at this time. Their lives hang on a thread and they can only save themselves. However, there are many restrictions on what is allowed to be carried on the plane. If there is an ax, there is still hope, but now there is nothing. I can only use the stupidest method to knock the door with a blunt instrument.

once

five times

ten times

This time it was a little more effective than before. The first layer of the hatch door's outer skin was already a little deformed, but it could be seen that it was only the outer skin that was damaged.

It's impossible to break the door open

The elderly stewardess made a suggestion: "Contact the cockpit and see what the gangsters want."

The fat stewardess quickly ran over and picked up the communicator, but then she put it down again, "No, the cabin's communication equipment was cut off by the cockpit."

The older flight attendant's face changed, "Is it a gangster?"

The young man on the crew also thought of a terrible fact, "Does the gangster have experience in flying passenger planes? Otherwise, how could he know so many things?"

"ah?"

"real or fake?"

"No way? It's over now"

Everyone is shocked, this news is so disappointing

Although Zhang Ye was far away, he still heard voices in the distance. When he heard this, his face turned green. There was a co-pilot in the cockpit. If the gangster held the co-pilot hostage for some purpose, the co-pilot would The pilot might be able to find some opportunities after some maneuvering, because the gangster would not dare to kill him, otherwise no one would fly the plane. But if the gangster himself knew how to fly a passenger plane, he would have no worries at all. There is nothing in the cockpit. When people take over, they have no chance to resist and can only be slaughtered by others.

I'll go to your uncle

I know Muay Thai and can fly a plane

How come today's terrorists are so versatile? Have you also developed all-round moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills?

Brother, you won’t fly a plane and take us into a building, right?

People in this world have not experienced that world-shaking incident and it has not happened in this world. But Zhang Ye has seen it and knows how vicious these gangsters are, so he is the one who is most worried about these gangsters. They can't do anything.

The flight attendant turned on her cell phone again. Now she didn't care about any signal interference. She called the ground and contacted the ground. It might be due to the high altitude or the remote location. There was no signal. The other two stewardesses also turned on their cell phones and tried. , the same signal is empty

The young man on the crew comforted himself: "There must be other ways. Now is not the time to sit back and wait for death." He looked at the older flight attendant and asked, "Is there any other way to open the door?"

The elderly stewardess stamped her feet anxiously and said: "No, it can't be opened without the key."

despair

helpless

The thin stewardess fell to the ground, hugged her legs and started crying. She didn't know how many times she had cried along the way.

The other crew members and all the passengers also stopped talking, and the atmosphere of panic spread in the cabin.

However, the flight attendant's words made Zhang Ye's mind think, Hey, wait a minute, open the door? unlock? Hey, isn't this my old job?

Zhang Ye rolled up his sleeves and stood up

"Where are you going?" Dong Shanshan pulled him.

The internal medicine doctor also said: "Don't move, there is still blood on your arm, I will bandage it for you."

Zhang Ye didn't listen, and strode to the front cabin, "The lock can't be opened, right? Let me try."

The elderly stewardess looked up and down at Zhang Ye in surprise, "Teacher Zhang, so many people can't break you open... How can you break it open?"

Zhang Ye was speechless, "Who said it was going to be smashed?"

"How can you open the door without breaking it?" The fat stewardess said blankly: "There is no key here."

Zhang Ye chuckled, "Who said you have to have a key to open the door." As he said that, he had already walked to the door of the cockpit, squatted down and looked at the keyhole. He could tell at a glance, and nodded to the people behind him: " Find me a ballpoint pen, not a rollerball pen, but an ordinary ballpoint pen."

The elderly stewardess asked without knowing what was going on: "What do you want?"

"Give it to me quickly." Zhang Ye didn't want to die young. He still had to contribute his artistic works to the people of the world. "I also need syringes, mainly needles."

Everyone stared at him, but they still followed his instructions.

The floor was littered with luggage and items thrown at the gangsters. When I looked for them, I found there was indeed a ballpoint pen.

The fat stewardess gave him the ballpoint pen, and the older stewardess took out a needle from the first aid kit.

Everyone had no expectations at all. They were desperate and crying, and no one took Zhang Ye's "Let him try" seriously.

Zhang Ye was very focused. He twisted his hand and took apart the ballpoint pen three times. He only took out the refill and half-knelt in front of the door to take a look. This kind of lock was not an ordinary household lock, but it was not bad. Not too many, the basic principles are the same, and this is an old plane. The locks are from the old system many years ago. The few lock-picking experience books that Zhang Ye ate can just handle it. If the locks of the new flights are changed, It might be a dead end, he would definitely not be able to open it. It would probably take a dozen more lock-picking experience books to have any hope of opening that kind of lock, but this old lock...

Zhang Ye inserted the tip of the ballpoint pen into the keyhole, found the needle with his left hand, pinched the tip of one-fifth of the needle skillfully, and knocked it against the wall. The needle suddenly bent a little, and adjusted it to nine After bending ten degrees, he held the needle and put it under the keyhole. He put it in close to the ballpoint pen. He closed his eyes and felt it. He pressed his hand just right and something made a sound in the keyhole. Zhang Ye didn't. Instead of moving the needle, he opened his eyes and quickly twisted the ballpoint pen.

"Oh, what should I do?"

"I definitely can't get in. Let's contact the ground first."

"The signal is blocked. Did the gangsters use jamming equipment? No way."

Several crew members were still eagerly discussing countermeasures with each other, when they heard a soft noise in their ears, and then they all froze and turned to look over.

Zhang Ye relaxed his brows and said, "Okay."

Click

squeak

The hatch popped out a gap

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the door was actually pried open by him.

And it didn’t even take ten seconds. Zhang Ye’s skillful movements were completely stress-free.

For a moment, everyone was shocked

The fat stewardess shouted: "Holy shit"

"Open the door, open the door," the thin stewardess screamed.

The young man on the crew's eyes were rounded, "Is your sister really open?"

The other passengers were also stunned, and suddenly burst into joy. They had all given up, but they didn't expect that there were so many capable people in this group of passengers, and there was such a great master hidden inside.

The elderly stewardess slapped her thigh and said, "You look beautiful."

"Teacher Zhang, you are so amazing! You are so awesome!" Many passengers were excited.

Everyone had been tinkering with the door for five or six minutes but couldn't open it. Teacher Zhang Ye pried it open in just three clicks. It looked like he had practiced it.