Chapter 327: Hijacking

On October 10, Athens, the southern tip of the Balkan Peninsula, the capital of Greece.

The Mediterranean wind is beautiful, the sun is dazzling, and the sky is full of white clouds, which is a good weather.

Athens Airport, as usual, is organizing passengers to board as usual.

A Boeing 707 on TWA Flight 832 flew from Cairo, Egypt, and arrived at Athens airport at 9 a.m., disembarking some passengers, boarding some from Athens airport and continuing to Rome later.

Eight forty.

"Passengers, please note that the 832nd flight of TWA from Cairo has asked passengers to start going through security, please be ready to step on the plane at the third gate at 9 o'clock." A soft female voice was heard on the radio, and it was broadcast in Greek, English, French, and German.

Passengers began to carry their luggage and headed for the security checkpoint.

Just after most of the passengers had already entered the security checkpoint, two young Arabs, carrying heavy luggage, rushed over panting.

The two young Arabs were well-dressed and had a good temperament, but they came in a hurry, looking a little embarrassed.

A tall young man threw his bag into the luggage of an American couple, who gave them a blank look, but did not say anything.

The short young man seemed to be taking a plane for the first time, and he was in a hurry, so he looked very nervous.

His body swayed, and he tried to get around the outside of the security door.

"This passenger, please go through the security gate." A beautiful female inspector said.

The young man's eyes widened in bewilderment, and the female inspector pointed to the security door, and then he saw the other people passing through the security door in turn, and then he suddenly realized.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he walked through the security door, a sharp voice came out.

What's going on? He was terrified.

"What metal do you have on you?" One passenger kindly reminded: "This is a metal detector door, as long as you carry metal products, there will be a sound." ”

He pursed his lips and pulled out the metal pen and lighter he had treasured in his pocket.

"Lighters are not allowed on the plane." The female inspector looked at the zippo lighter and said.

"Then I'll give it to you." The young man continued.

"We can't take passengers' things, so we keep them for you until the next time you come back." The female security officer said.

The young man signed and walked over.

"Hello, please go back through the security door." The other party reminded again.

The young man had no choice but to walk over again, but who knows, the security door sounded again.

Something else? The young man was completely speechless.

Suddenly, there was a fierce quarrel outside, and everyone's eyes looked over.

It was an Arab couple, and for some reason, they actually quarreled, and the guards went over to dissuade them.

The young man took advantage of this gap, and no one paid attention, he had already carried his bag and passed the security check.

The female inspector turned her head and saw only that in front of her, there was another delicate Arabic scimitar of about ten centimeters.

This person is really interesting! The female inspector did not chase the young man again.

The Boeing 707 was a large passenger plane carrying more than 200 passengers, and two young men got on the plane, put their bags on the baggage overhead, and sat quietly in their places.

At 10 o'clock, the plane finally took off from Athens, with four crew members and 209 passengers, almost all of whom were Americans, men, women, and children, and most of them were tourists, vacations, and honeymooners in the Mediterranean region, except for 15 devout believers who had made a special pilgrimage to Athens, the holy land of the Orthodox Church, and the rest were members of the US Marine Corps stationed in the Mediterranean region and diplomats, businessmen, and technicians working in the countries concerned.

The two young Arabs, not looking at the people around them, were in their seats, quietly closing their eyes.

After the plane takes off, it climbs into the air and flies smoothly on the prescribed route.

Passengers opened their seat belts and began various activities, some began to eat and drink, some read newspapers and magazines, and some leaned back on the seats to close their eyes and recuperate.

Uniformed flight attendants, pushing trolleys, began to hand out candy, snacks and soft drinks to passengers on board.

"Hello, two gentlemen, do you want anything?" The flight attendant came to the two young Arabs and said in English, she was still a little worried, whether these two people could understand the English she spoke? To become a flight attendant for a global airline, she needs to know several languages, but unfortunately she doesn't know Arabic.

At this time, the young man who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes, looked at the beautiful flight attendant, and asked, "Where is the plane now?" ”

"We're over the Mediterranean, and if you're sitting by the window, you can see the sea below." The flight attendant said, hearing that the other party also answered in English, the flight attendant was very happy.

"Great." The other replied, and slowly took out a handful of black and shiny things from his pocket.

The flight attendant was about to hand the drink to the other party, and when she saw that thing, her face turned pale.

That's a pistol!

"Order the passengers, all bow their heads! Hands up! The young man shouted.

"Sir, you're kidding!"

"Smack!" A slap slapped the stewardess in the face, he didn't pity the jade at all, and it didn't match the polite appearance just now.

Another young Arab, also with a pistol and a grenade in his left hand, ran quickly to the front cabin, rushed into the cockpit, and put his pistol against the pilot's head.

Since this had never happened to Global Airlines before, the front cockpit door was not locked, making it easy for flight crew to enter.

Although there were four men on their side, none of them were armed, and they knew that this time they were in big trouble.

"Fly to Tehran now." The short young Arab pointed a pistol at the pilot's head and said.

Tehran! As soon as they heard it, they knew who it was, but they couldn't go to that country! Most of the people on the plane were Americans, and at this time, just three years after the last Iranian hostage takeover of the American embassy, their memories are still fresh.

If you really get to Tehran, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back for the rest of your life, and those guys who don't believe in God, that demon Khomeini, will definitely eat them all!

"There isn't enough fuel for the plane." At this time, the alert captain sitting on the right side began to answer: "If you really go to Tehran and can't fly to Lebanon, the plane will run out of fuel and crash." ”

After speaking, the captain pointed to the row of instruments in front of him and said.

The short young man glanced twice, he didn't understand, but if it really crashed, the goal would not be achieved.

"Then fly to Lebanon, refuel in Beirut, and then fly to Tehran." The short young man ordered: "Don't play tricks on me, or I'll blow up the plane in no time!" ”

After knocking the flight attendant to the ground, the tall Arab youth immediately shouted: "Listen, this plane has been hijacked, no one is allowed to move, and whoever moves will blow up the plane completely!" ”

At this time, all the passengers in the plane were already frightened, and none of them were mentally prepared, this was a hijacking!

A tall young Arab with a pistol pointed at someone's head will cause a tremor in their hearts, it is a pistol! It's something that can kill people!

They trembled and raised their hands.

Among the passengers, U.S. Marine Corps diver Bill and another Marine James, winked at each other, and now, on this plane, only the two of them are soldiers, and they are the only ones who can save the plane.

"Listen to my command, and now adjust the seats, so that the able-bodied and burly men will sit by the window, and the old, the weak, the sick, the women, and the children will sit outside. Now, start adjusting from here. The tall young Arab said.

It's a pre-planned plan for them to have control over the passengers.

Suddenly, the two male passengers next to him started to move, and at this time, the plane was turning, and the fuselage was tilted a little.

The tall Arab youth had a very high level of martial arts, and when he saw the two people next to him pounce, he lost his balance in an instant caused by the tilt of the plane, flew up and kicked the man who came first, and then, picked up the pistol, and was about to shoot at the other person, but the leg was hugged, and when he looked down, he saw that it was the flight attendant he had just knocked down.

He didn't know that the stewardess and the man who rushed up were a couple, and at the critical moment, the stewardess suddenly burst out of courage and hugged the hijacker's legs.

Look for death! The tall young Arab did not hesitate to use his other foot to step on the stewardess's chest, and his elbow was already pounded on the man's abdomen.

The man immediately fell to the ground.

Two men, they can't withstand the blow of this tall Arab! The opponent's moves, although they are very ordinary, are definitely the most lethal!

Looking at the two men and a woman on the ground, the passengers on the plane finally understood that they had no other way but to obey.

"You, put away everyone's passports, I'm going to check them one by one!" The tall young Arab shouted to another flight attendant.

Under the other party's Yinwei, the flight attendant had to tremble and put away everyone's passports.

"Ahh "Ahh After the tall Arab youth subdued the two uninteresting men, he immediately kicked the opponent mercilessly with his big feet, and every time he kicked his head, abdomen, and between his legs, the underground people screamed in pain.

"Whoever dares to be disobedient again, this is the end!" The tall Arab youth shouted as he kicked it.

Soon, the two men were beaten to blood, with several broken ribs and scars all over their bodies.

None of the passengers on the plane dared to resist again.

"As long as you cooperate, it's going to be a perfect trip." Said the tall young Arab man.

(To be continued)