"Okay, I'm ready to land." Lin Feng reminded the person in charge of the air traffic control center who was already a little sluggish.

"Ah...yes, yes, we have separated other flights. Just land, remember to be slow, slow, and pay attention to the air pressure and oil pressure..." The person in charge of the air traffic control center recovered from the impact of the World Trade Center in New York.

He barely recovered and quickly arranged Lin Feng's landing. However, out of absolute distrust of Lin Feng's technology, the person in charge of the air traffic control center became noisy again. This made Lin Feng, who was already extremely nervous, even more nervous.

"Shut up!" Lin Feng shouted.

The air traffic control center immediately went silent. The terrorist attack just now has been a bit unbearable for everyone. If this plane crashes again, even if it does not hit anything, it will be extremely sad for all Americans.

Lin Feng barely controlled the plane to descend, but the plane only descended for a moment and then rose again.

"Open the landing gear!" the person in charge of the air traffic control center yelled, Lin Feng would actually make such a low-level mistake.

Lin Feng was ashamed and immediately opened the landing gear.

Lin Feng tried a second time, and the landing gear hit the ground, and the plane bounced up again.

The fuselage shook for a while, but no one in the cabin screamed this time. They had all experienced more violent things than this before, and now this is considered child's play. What's more, the plane was already close to the ground, which made everyone feel safer psychologically.

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"Oh, no, get up, get up quickly!" Lin Feng had already mastered some tricks and was about to try for the third time when he heard the air traffic control center exclaim.

"What's going on!" Lin Feng still obeyed and pulled up the plane.

"Damn it, there's a plane hitting you from behind, get up quickly, otherwise not only your two planes will be destroyed, but other planes around you will also be destroyed!" the aviation customs center said angrily.

"What!" When Lin Feng heard this, he quickly climbed up and left the runway.

Sure enough, Lin Feng could visually see a Boeing 767 passing under the fuselage of his plane. The two planes passed by at such a close distance caused Lin Feng's plane to shake.

"Damn it, what's going on with this plane?" Lin Feng asked angrily.

"One good news and one bad news." said the person in charge of the air traffic control center.

"Damn it, I'm still in the mood to joke at this time. Now I'm telling you bad news," Lin Feng scolded.

"The bad news is that according to the information we intercepted, the robber on this plane should be a brother of the robber on your plane. He knows that you have killed his brother, so he wants to avenge his brother. I am afraid that he will hit him with a plane.

Your plane." The person in charge of the air traffic control center said in a low tone.

"What about the good news?" Lin Feng asked with his heart sinking.

"The good news is that the Northeast Air Defense Command has sent two F-15 Eagle fighter jets to scramble from the Massachusetts Air Force Base 20 minutes ago, and they are coming now. As long as you keep flying straight, wait

Just come by plane."

"Damn! When will the F-15 arrive?" Lin Feng was shocked when he saw the opponent's plane making a U-turn. Fortunately, the U-turn of the Boeing plane was not as easy as that of a fighter jet, as it had to make a large circle.

"We can arrive in 27 minutes. But I suggest you guide the hijacked United Airlines Flight 175 to the countryside so that the F-15 can shoot it down." The person in charge of the air traffic control center suggested.

"What!" Lin Feng had a weird look on his face when he heard this. He had just crashed the Statue of Liberty, and now he had to pay off the debt himself. This worldly retribution was too quick.

However, it is very dangerous to use oneself as bait. If the F-15 is destroyed even by oneself, wouldn't it be unfair? Although Lin Feng is unwilling to do this, there seems to be no other way at this time.

"Okay, I'll lure it away. Let the F-15 come quickly." Lin Feng recognized the direction and drove straight to the suburbs. Now we can only hope that the F-15 fighter jet will be as powerful as the rumors. It is very important.

Wrong plane.

"You can't run away, I will make you pay for my brother's life!" Ahmed's eyes were blood red, thinking that his brother had been taking care of him and helped him fulfill all his wishes, but was killed by an unknown person, he must

I want to avenge my brother so that he can return to the embrace of the true God Allah.

"Dear tourists, because there was an accident at the New York Airport, we have to circle around for a while before landing. Please don't panic." Lin Feng had no choice but to comfort the passengers first, lest passengers break out into riots because they were unable to land, causing chaos.

What an accident.

Fortunately, although the passengers heard that it would take a while before they could land, because Lin Feng had created a series of miracles in the past ten minutes and saved them from the brink of death, they were not too dissatisfied and were extremely cooperative.

However, Lin Feng Youku knows that it is not fun to have a plane following him closely behind him that wants to fight him desperately.

Lin Feng couldn't figure out the direction, so he flew straight all the way, regardless of whether it was in the suburbs of the air traffic control center or not.

At this time, the person in charge of the air traffic control center had a gloomy look on his face. The Lin Feng aircraft displayed on the screen was getting farther and farther away, but instead of circling in circles and waiting for the F-15 to arrive, as they had discussed, he kept flying.

Although the person in charge of the air traffic control center repeatedly asked Lin Feng to circle around the suburbs, Lin Feng did not listen at all. He had no choice but to continuously transmit the coordinates of Lin Feng's aircraft to the F-15.

As for the hijacked United Airlines Flight 175, the tracker on it lost its signal for some reason and was apparently removed by the robbers. The F-15 was unable to obtain its exact position and could only rely on Lin Feng’s aircraft position for guidance.

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"Mr. Lin, you have to turn around, turn around quickly!" the person in charge of the air traffic control center suddenly said in shock.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng said dissatisfiedly as he listened to the noise coming from his ears. The plane behind him was flying closer and closer. Lin Feng's Boeing 767 had just collided with the Statue of Liberty. Although it was not destroyed, it was not destroyed.

However, it affected the speed of the plane. If he continued to circle now, he would definitely be overtaken by the plane behind him. Lin Feng did not want to die young.

"Damn it, turn around now. Your current direction is Washington. Do you know, it's Washington! The capital of our country!" the air traffic control center was furious.

If the Linfeng plane was allowed to fly over Washington, then the hijacked United Airlines Flight 175 would definitely also fly over Washington. Then how could the F-15 destroy two planes over Washington?

Just now, the Aviation Customs Center concealed something from Lin Feng, which was to let Lin Feng divert United Airlines Flight 175 and wait for the F-15. If necessary, the F-15 could destroy two Boeing 767s on the spot. As for Lin Feng

The flight could only be informed that it was an unfortunate accident. But now that Lin Feng has gone to Washington, how can the U.S. military’s Plan B be implemented?

Lin Feng didn't know that his timidity actually saved his life.

Lin Feng only responded lazily to the screams of the air traffic control center. When he turned around, his flying skills were not good, and the opponent's plane was flying like a fighter jet. If he turned around now, the two planes might collide directly, and he would definitely be dead.

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Lin Feng ignored the words of the air traffic control center and continued flying straight. He could already vaguely see Washington.

"No, please turn around quickly. The President of our country is holding a meeting at the White House." The air traffic control center was even more anxious.

"Fuck you, President of the United States!" Lin Feng threw away the headset and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!