"Continue your work and calm the passengers."
Ye Lan said fiercely.
The situation was urgent and he could only use the most brutal method to control the situation.
The flight attendant Zeng Muyan looked at him deeply and hesitated to speak.
Then, she silently helped Jiang Jiaojiao up.
"Let's go, let's stand guard for the last shift."
Jiang Jiaojiao covered her red cheeks and followed him out dizzy.
Ye Lan sat in the driver's seat and picked up the headphones again.
"Sichuan? This is Beijing Airlines 9537."
The person on the other side of the headset was silent for a while, then said in a solemn tone: "Sir, can you fly a plane?"
"No!" Ye Lan said, then changed the subject, "But do you have a better way now?"
There was a pause on the other side of the headset and a dull reply came.
"No!"
The call was not hung up, and through the headset, the person on the other end obviously had a rough idea of what was going on on the plane.
Ye Lan took a deep breath,
"Now, I want to ask, is it possible for the 737 to land safely?"
"Theoretically..." There was silence on the other side of the headset for a while, "It's very slim."
"The aircraft's condition is currently stable, and its automatic flight destination is Shunan Airport. Moreover, according to the flight manual, the aircraft is equipped with the most advanced intelligent auxiliary landing system."
Ye Lan said quickly while flipping through the flight manual.
There was no sound from the other side of the headphones again.
"Now, there are nearly a hundred lives. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, you should work hard." Ye Lan emphasized again and said again.
"I'm sorry!" The liaison officer on the other side of the headset immediately woke up and said, "I will contact the flight expert immediately. By the way, what is your name?"
"I...call me doctor!"
Ye Lan didn't tell the other party his real name.
Although he will keep trying, if the plane cannot be saved in the end, he is sure that he will survive.
The sealed space is enough to save his life, but the violent impact and explosion will definitely hurt him.
"Okay, doctor!"
The liaison officer on the other side of the headset didn't say much and seemed to have taken off the headset.
Soon, a steady voice sounded.
"Hello, Captain, I am Yang Bing, the first-level commander of Shunan Airport, and I am also the flight expert who is most familiar with the 737."
"Next, we will work closely together."
"Now, please ensure that the plane flies automatically, take the flight manual, and familiarize yourself with the landing process with me."
...
In the control tower of Shunan Airport, the atmosphere was particularly solemn.
Everyone understood that Beijing Airlines 9537 had no chance at all.
Not to mention, no one can learn to fly an airplane in a short period of time, and seemingly simple landings are extremely cumbersome.
It is not possible for the aircraft to land smoothly just by opening the turbines.
The aircraft needs to fly to the designated landing point and then rely on the pilot's experience to descend at a faster speed.
Then he turned on the runway headlights, gradually opened the flaps little by little, maintained the descent rate, and finally lowered the landing gear.
Any mistake will require a go-around.
Moreover, 9537 was already damaged and needed to be refueled in the air before entering the landing zone.
Otherwise, even if the landing is successful, it may burst into flames due to damage.
...
at the same time.
Everyone in the cabin has calmed down a little.
Of course, they didn't believe that everything would be fine this time, but the smooth flight of the plane reminded them that maybe everything would be fine.
But when Wang Jiaojiao's voice came over the radio, everyone couldn't sit still.
Perhaps because of panic, Zeng Muyan did not turn off the system after turning on the radio to comfort the passengers.
What the two said in the service room reached everyone's ears word for word.
"Mu Yan, I found his information. He is only 18, how could he drive..."
Jiang Jiaojiao's words stopped abruptly.
Because she also heard the radio.
The passengers who had just settled down began to panic again.
The bearded man even ripped off his seat belt and shouted loudly to all the passengers.
"Everyone was deceived. That kid can't fly a plane at all. He wants to kill us!"
"Isn't it possible? Doesn't the plane fly very well now?"
"Idiot, do you know about autopilot? Maybe the accident that happened to the two captains was caused by this kid."
The crowd was incited, and several male passengers had already stood up.
"Everyone come with me to subdue him."
The bearded man raised his arms and shouted, and several strong men immediately walked out of their seats.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zeng Muyan quickly walked to the door and explained loudly.
But how could the people who were so overwhelmed with anger still listen?
The bearded man rushed forward and slapped her across the face.
"You are all in the same group, the ones who want to kill this plane!"
The excited crowd pushed the two stewardesses away and rushed to the cockpit again.
And at this moment,
Ye Lan was wearing headphones and concentrating on mastering the aircraft operation procedures, and was not aware of the movement behind him at all.
By the time he reacted, a glass bottle had hit his head hard.
"Bang!"
The spilled liquid made him lose consciousness for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, Bearded Man and several other strong men jumped on him.
"catch him!"
They moved fiercely and without scruples, not even realizing they had touched the operating lever.
The next moment, the system recognized that the captain had taken over and immediately exited autopilot.
The operating lever was pressed forward, and the nose of the machine suddenly slammed down, jumping down hard at a speed of nearly 90°.
"ah!"
There was a sudden exclamation in the cabin.
Several people who were caught off guard were thrown out directly.
The beard even hit the front gear of the plane directly.
"Click!"
The glass that was already on the verge of breaking shattered almost instantly.
The icy wind with speeds reaching 900km/h blew in like a sharp blade.
Several people took off their hands in an instant, and their beards were blown to the glass window.
"help me!"
He grabbed the window edge in horror, endless fear in his eyes.
But under such an icy wind, how could ordinary people have the strength to resist?
Almost as soon as he shouted for help, his whole body was blown out like a piece of paper.
What a coincidence, but it hit the right engine directly.
The already overwhelmed engine spewed out a burst of red mist, let out a low roar, and instantly burst into flames.
The other people were not much better. In just a few seconds, they were blown out one after another.
Everyone's eyes showed endless regret, trying to catch something, but in the end they could only be blown out of the cabin one after another.
Ye Lan couldn't care about them at the moment.
In just a short moment, the plane had dropped nearly two thousand meters.
The cold wind of dozens of degrees below zero, the huge overload, and the extreme lack of oxygen made Ye Lan almost unable to react.
He grabbed the operating lever as quickly as possible and pulled back hard.
"Get up..."
The plane trembled violently, the remaining left engine roared, and the nose began to level slowly, but it still failed to change the trend of landing.
100 metres,
200 meters,
500 meters.
The plane had fallen to an altitude of four thousand meters and was still going down.
The plane stalled and was likely to hit the ground directly.
"Get up!"
Ye Lan roared angrily, with a ferocious look on his face, and stretched out his left hand to push the throttle all the way down.
Whether you live or die, it depends on now.
