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The bearded man pulled Shen You to the front of the cabin, then held a gun to his temple, forcing him to sit on the ground against the bulkhead.

"Oh my god... that gay actor," one of his companions rubbed his eyes vigorously, ran over regardless of the patrol, and looked at Shen You's face carefully, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The third person sneered from a distance: "Obviously not... But how did you find him? Such a big fish almost missed it."

The bearded man smiled and said: "It's a coincidence... Hey boy, are you here alone?"

He grabbed Shen You's chin with one hand, and raised his face: "People like you actually fly economy class alone, are you bankrupt?"

Shen You lowered his eyes slightly, letting the slender eyelashes block the look in his eyes, he was noncommittal to the bearded man's teasing question, and there was no expression on his pale face.

This reaction was obviously not what the kidnappers liked, and the second kidnapper wearing a cowboy hat also touched his cheek with his hand—maybe the force couldn't be considered "touching", the rough palm rubbed against the skin on his face. : "You look so dead, doesn't your boyfriend fuck you up?"

There was a subtle change in the atmosphere. Although the two vicious hijackers were still rude, it was unavoidable. Jian Zhe's identity made them feel terribly fresh, and they also felt that the quail in this cabin couldn't get over it anyway. When the waves came, the two of them simply gathered in the front cabin, making dirty jokes, and passing the time by humiliating big people who usually dare not even think about it.

Shen You didn't give them any response, he could keenly sense that almost half of the passengers in the cabin were secretly looking this way, and even the grave-like despair and panic just now had eased a lot.

He was a little funny in his heart—human attention can be diverted so easily, and the stimulation of a little fresh element can easily make them more or less forget their situation, and show their nature of wanting to join in the fun and not refuse to pry into privacy. .

That's okay, if his presence can slightly ease the emotions of both the hijackers and the hostages, then his goal of standing up will be achieved in half.

"Thomas," the bearded man lowered his heavy chin, raised his head and shouted at his only companion who didn't surround him, "go and report to the boss, isn't it a pity that you don't need to use such a big card in your hand? Those outside are still watching The journalists will come like flies on carrion.”

The man nodded silently, put away the gun on his back, and opened the hatch leading to the front.

Shen You sighed secretly, knowing that her situation was destined to be exposed to the eyes of people all over the world.

He didn't doubt at all whether the reporters would have the courage to get close to the hijacked plane to shoot - he knew all too well about those media people who were not afraid of death. In this era of national entertainment, any exciting news It is enough to attract them like sharks smelling blood. A little trouble in the entertainment industry is like spiritual opium in the boring life of the people. No matter the influence is good or bad, they will rush to the front of the playback terminal one after another .

What's more, letting the outside world know that he was on the plane will undoubtedly cause a sensation and put a lot of pressure on the relevant departments-this is undoubtedly what the hijackers who have been stalemate in negotiations are happy to see.

After a while, the door leading to the front was opened again, and this time the three hijackers came out—even the bald leader who was in the cockpit staring at the captain was startled, they seemed to be watching Some rare animals in the zoo stared at Shen You with bright eyes.

Shen You secretly swallowed... No matter what, this kind of aggressive gaze really makes people uncomfortable.

"Keep an eye on him," the bald man grinned suddenly, and told his subordinates succinctly, and then took off the radio from his waist to communicate with the airport with a sly smile, "Isn't everything ready, you must not believe this plane How precious are the hostages on board."

Shen You sighed slightly, this was also the situation he had foreseen, but under such circumstances, there was no perfect plan that would benefit them in all aspects, so he could only maximize his own advantages and give the two armed men Security guards create opportunities.

He covered up his expression and peeked at Peter behind him. The blond boy was also watching him from a distance between the seats, with a look of admiration and worry on his face.

Shen You shook his head slightly at him, signaling him not to act rashly yet.

The bald head had already ostentatiously told the staff on the radio side of his existence, Shen You could faintly hear a light gasp from such a distance, and then some noisy and chaotic sounds.

"Let those journalists who hide their heads and show their tails come over," the bald head said with a smug face, "We won't hurt them, and we need to rely on them to get the off-site support we need!"

Needless to say, Shen You only needs to raise his eyes a little, and he will be able to see the fully armed reporters rushing beyond the nearest safety line of the plane like charging soldiers, and all kinds of cameras are aimed at him like black muzzles. The hatch where it is located.

The bald man laughed, reached out and twisted his two arms behind his back, and used him as a shield in front of him to step onto the gangway.

It was almost dusk, and the sun setting in the west was not as glaring as at noon, but in the dim light for a long time, the soft orange-red halo still made Shen You squint his eyes.

The temperature of the setting sun warmed his face. He looked at the familiar guns and short cannons not far away, and guessed how many armed personnel from the airport were mixed among the reporters in various uniforms.

The bald head obviously thought about it too, he almost shrank his whole body behind Shen You, and sternly refused the press group to take another step forward.

However, such a distance did not affect the shooting and questioning at all. The crackling flashes flashed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the reporters stretched their necks hoarsely, eager to stand out from the voices of many colleagues.

"May I ask where you are going to hijack this plane and will you release the hostages safely? Has anyone died on board now?"

"Why is Mr. Jian Zhe on the plane? The destination of this plane is country A. Have you had any activities there recently?"

"Do you have anything to say to concerned fans everywhere?"

"How do you feel now? Do you fear for your life and do you have expectations for an official response?"

"..."

Shen You secretly sighed that these people really couldn't grasp the point at all, they closed their eyes slightly and didn't speak.

There was only a slight silence on his handsome face, neither the expression of fear and fear of ordinary hostages, nor the usual signature faint smile, the golden red sun reflected on it, as if it had coated him with a halo of holiness .

The bald head took out a loudspeaker from nowhere and began to shout over there: "We only need enough food, water, and a little fuel! The hostages will be released safely when we reach the destination!"

Shen You listened to him quietly, the reporter group not far away was obviously quite satisfied with this way of communication, and more sharp questions flooded in, tearing away the disguise of tranquility at dusk.

The bald head grabbed his body and shook it vigorously, as if showing off some precious commodity: "This is a windfall...Maybe there are enough enthusiastic movie fans willing to pay for this guy?"

Someone shouted angrily, and Shen You couldn't quite hear what they were saying - there were too many people speaking at the same time, the bald man imprisoned his arms behind his back with one hand, and pulled his hair with the other hand. He raised his head, the tingling pain from his scalp and the dizziness caused by the violent shaking made his mind slightly blurred.

The warm yellow sun shot directly into his eyes, and golden spots inevitably appeared in front of his eyes. At that moment, it seemed that the feeling around him became unreal.

What a hassle... The authorities probably won't last long, and if the fuel this person requested is delivered, they may be in real danger.

However, there may be a way to save the day.

"Mr. Kidnapper..."

The bald head was proudly putting pressure on the officials behind him through the camera, so that when he suddenly heard a low and weak call ringing clearly in his ears, he thought it was some kind of hallucination.

But Shen You called again: "Sir." This time the voice was clearer.

"What?" He seemed to have seen something quite interesting, "Do you want to say something to them too? How about a red carpet speech?"

Shen You ignored his sarcasm, he took a low breath, and continued: "The government's ability to act has never been full of hope. How about I negotiate with you in my own name?"

"You?" The bald head looked him up and down in shock, with a suspicious expression on his face, "What kind of trick are you trying to do?"

That's what he said, but what Shen You said undoubtedly brought him another possibility. He finally yelled some threats and urgings through the loudspeaker viciously, then suddenly pulled him into the cabin again, and closed the door with a bang .

Shen You felt a little weak - that bearded man who hit him hard just now didn't hold back his punch, he almost vomited blood, coupled with the nervousness brought about by thinking about countermeasures very quickly, he It feels like a mild heat stroke right now.

He barely suppressed a wave of dizziness, and secretly held on to the bulkhead while the bald head threw himself away.

"I mean, if you just want water and fuel, I can contact the team to negotiate with the airport. Some of them are really professional negotiators, and maybe they can get you what you want more smoothly."

The bald head looked at him without saying a word, and the look in his eyes was a little unpredictable.

After a while, he picked up the topic aloud: "Okay...Let your hands go down and try it. Do you want me to dial the satellite phone for you?"

The sudden good fortune is hard to believe its authenticity, and the answer from the bald head is still full of irony.This thin-looking man in front of him is really difficult to measure - if he was terrified by the accident and desperate to save his own life, then his expression should not be so calm; but if He said that he was planning some kind of conspiracy, but the bald head racked his brains and couldn't figure out what such a plan that was beneficial to his own side could bring to the other party.

"Don't worry," Shen You smiled slightly, "I have a condition."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Country A, Jiang's villa.

Jiang Xia just woke up from his sleep - it was around seven o'clock in the morning, he was always used to getting up at this o'clock, even if he was scolded many times by Jian Zhe for being lazy, he would never open his eyes even a second early.

Recently, his life has been quite busy. His family wanted to open up a brand new market in country A, specially sent his elder brother over from the country, and caught him who was out of work as a laborer. From the time Jian Zhe announced his coming out to the present, he has been busy almost every day. Except for the basic physiological needs and the time spent on the phone with Jian, he hardly touches the ground.

But now things are finally coming to an end. He misses Jian Zhe so much that he misses him so much that he counts the days on his fingers every day after his elder brother said the deadline, wishing that all the time without a lover will flow like a flood. When they opened their eyes, they were already hugging each other on the big bed with a familiar smell.

...It was really a big loss. At that time, Jian Zhe had just agreed to his pursuit. It was too late for him to pretend to be a grandson every day. After eating and wiping clean, he was dragged by the collar to country A, and from then on, he could only use the screen and the phone to chat about the pain of lovesickness.

Hey, to put it simply, he's been masturbating all the time.

The bloody incident of coming out of the closet had little effect on him. Except for the big brother who happened to teach him a few words, no one in the Jiang family expressed any objection to this matter.

Father Jiang just looked at his silly son from top to bottom several times with amazed eyes, and really couldn't figure out how this kid abducted Jian Zhe.

After all, judging from his fanatical admiration for Jian Zhe all the time, it is really not surprising that this kind of feeling has turned into love.

What's surprising is that the noble and prudent Jian family kid in the rumors actually fell in love with... Ahem, I can't say that, my son is actually pretty good.

But on this point, Jiang Xia even felt a little wronged - he was very sure that his admiration for actor Jane before was really simple, it was completely a junior's love and admiration for his seniors, and an ordinary person's idol star, saying that he It's too much to have a bad heart for a long time!

But no one believed his nonsense. Mother Jiang told her youngest son earnestly that she must not do such stupid things as being cheap and acting like a good boy. Jiang Xia found that she had no way to refute this.

All right... Anyway, I've been an idiot for so many years, so it doesn't seem like a big deal to be called a wretched man.

But at that time, King Jiang was biting his handkerchief and made up his mind: In order not to be in vain, the next time we meet, he must be punished on the spot as soon as possible!

It was less than a week before the end of the company's troubles. After getting up, Young Master Jiang was quite refreshed after reminiscing about the spring dream just now. It took him a while to tidy up himself before leaving the room.

The time was just right, it was the time his elder brother had set for breakfast every day.

There is something wrong with the atmosphere in the restaurant today.

Jiang Xia was taken aback by the gloomy faces of the eldest brother and the servants, and almost thought that the new company that was just starting had some accident and was on the verge of collapse.

"Hey brother, don't be too sad. Who hasn't experienced a bit of ups and downs in life? Get through this wave and be a hero tomorrow!"

Jiang Dong's cold mirror frame emitted a kind of pitiful light, and he looked up at his silly brother who was still cheerful.

"Xia Xia, you have to hold on."

Jiang Xia plucked the drooping hair on his forehead depressedly: "Brother, can you stop calling me that, it sounds really creepy..."

"Xia Xia," Jiang Dong said with a sad face, "Although you have always been stupid and creative, I think you may not be able to survive this news."

Jiang Xia was terrified: "Why... What happened, are we bankrupt?"

Jiang Dong turned up the volume of the silent wall-mounted TV behind him, and worriedly signaled the servant to move closer to prevent the third young master from going berserk and overturning the breakfast table.

"The latest report shows that the flight K-375 of the newly-appointed Oscar winner Jian Zhe was hijacked for more than six hours, and his working team has joined the consultation with the authorities; after the flight made an emergency landing at the capital airport of country R, ​​there was no movement. What happened in the cabin? We have no way of knowing, but it has been four or ten minutes since the last time the hijacker brought Jian Zhe to the public..."

Jiang Xia stared blankly at the host reporting solemnly on the screen, while the huge plane behind him cast a frightening shadow on the empty field.

"what is this……?"

Jiang Dong sighed, got up and walked to him and patted his shoulder: "At least there is no bad news yet, this is the best news so far."

Jiang Xia raised her head slowly, Jiang Dong looked at his younger brother's eyes that instantly turned blood red, and couldn't help taking a step back.

"You, don't do this..."

"How could he be on that flight! He, he should now..." Jiang Xia erupted suddenly, kicked his chair over, and then wanted to make a move on the table.

He urgently needs to do something violent to relieve his inner emotions, otherwise the panic and guilt will drive him crazy.

What did Jian Zhe come to country A for - what can he do!

The servants rushed forward at the right time, hugging their waists and pulling their arms, trying to avoid a table of breakfast tragically turning into crumbs on the ground.

Jiang Xia suddenly calmed down, Jiang Dong looked at his younger brother's face, and suddenly felt a little scary.

"I'm going to find him."

"Oh," Jiang Dong sighed, "Just now I asked someone to prepare, but you can't do anything now..."

Jiang Xia didn't seem to hear what he said, she picked up her coat and rushed out of the house, like a drowning person rushing towards the last piece of driftwood.

"Calm down!" Brother Jiang shouted helplessly while chasing after him, "Hey, don't be impulsive, remember your identity!"

Don't forget that apart from being Jian Zhe's lover, you are also the son of the Jiang family and my younger brother.

Don't forget that while you're bringing him back, we're also anxiously waiting for you to come home.

The small plane was parked on the apron in the garden, Jiang Xia and Jiang Dong were driven by the car without saying a word, and finally looked back at him before boarding the plane.

"Notify the uncle and aunt of the Jian family to come here," he said calmly, "I will bring Azhe back directly, so don't make him feel embarrassed."

Jiang Dong was taken aback for a moment, and saw his youngest brother resolutely boarded the plane, and after a while, the plane rose with a roar and turned into a small white dot in the blue sky.

No matter what...he silently prayed in his heart: please bless them to return safely.

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Shen You looked into the bald head's eyes calmly: "I have one condition, let the old, young, women, children and weak passengers on the plane go first."

"What the hell..." The bald head became angry at once, knocking him to the ground with a punch, then pounced on him and pulled the collar to lift the upper body of the man, "How dare you entertain me?!"

Shen You couldn't help coughing a few times, this heavy punch made him dizzy, and the shiny bald head in front of him turned into two.

Barely concentrating, he panted and hurriedly said: "Releasing them won't really cost you anything. There are enough hostages on this plane, and my identity also has a lot of weight—they are already quite energetic because of fear and hunger. Exhausted, if this continues, there may be death caused by an emergency attack!"

The bald head spat in a "bah" voice: "That's none of my business...Mr. Film King, recognize your identities now."

Shen You sighed, intense fatigue welled up between her brows: "If you refuse to give up such a step, the airport will not believe your sincerity."

"What sincerity do I need them to believe?"

"You will safely release the sincerity of all the hostages on the plane at the end." Shen You stared at him closely, his clear eyes piercing the other's pupils like needles, "If you can't ensure this, even if you kill all the hostages now, It is also impossible for the authorities to compromise - because that would be indistinguishable from the final result."

He was suppressed under him, the shirt on his body was ripped into a mess, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, but even though he looked terribly embarrassed, he still showed unspeakable dignity, as if he was the one in this negotiation. dominant person.

Of course he is.

The bald head obviously listened to what he said, but he still couldn't make a decision immediately, his face was a little uncertain.

Shen You breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you worried about? As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter how many hostages are on board. The presence of Mr. Captain and I is enough to ensure that the plane takes off."

"..."

"Even if the government doesn't compromise, I still have a way to transfer a private jet to take you away, do you believe it?"

Everyone was paying close attention to their conversation, and a ray of hope finally appeared on many people's faces.

No one wanted to die meaninglessly, but now, this handsome and well-known young actor suddenly turned the situation around, allowing them to see the possibility of survival.

The bald head stood up from him, and stood condescendingly watching the people on the ground coughing and trying to struggle, a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Every sentence Shen You said was very reasonable, but it inevitably gave him a sense of aggrieved that the other party had the overall situation under control. He was obviously the perpetrator and the one who should have the upper hand, but in front of that calm look Feel so powerless.

He didn't want to follow the other party's plan, but he vaguely understood that if it wasn't for this, they would have no chance of escaping.

This is just... annoying.

The bald head kicked Shen You's chest in annoyance, watching the young man finally cough up a mouthful of blood, writhing helplessly at his feet and panting in pain, the burning anger in his heart calmed down a little.

It seems that only by controlling and torturing him with violence that he does not have can he not look too ugly and humble.

Outside the plane, a series of lights were lit up in the field that was gradually darkening, and everyone was staring nervously at the cabin door.

The airport has agreed to use the resources requested by the hijackers in exchange for the safety of most of the passengers on the plane—they also understand that this is the limit for the hijackers to make concessions. caused horrific bloodshed.

In fact, they were not very optimistic about this absolutely favorable condition - although Jian Zhe's team assured that the boss would convince the other party, but before seeing the results, no one could guarantee that there would be no accidents.

Can the gangsters agree?Let go of most of the chips in your hand... This is not something that ordinary people who are willing to risk hijacking can do.

In the tense silence, the hatch was finally opened.