[Comprehensive British and American] When station B dominates superheroes

"For God's sake... I thought we were on vacation?"

Sylvia lowered her eyelashes slightly, listening to the hijacker who didn't know which country he was from holding up a pistol—who knows how he was brought onto the plane! - Loudly proclaiming something like an organization or belief in broken English.

Suddenly, I heard an untimely question from the back seat.

During the period when the girl woke up and slowly cleared her mind, the screaming and crying passengers who were at a loss were threatened by the terrorists like a group of little chickens who could only tremble, so the latter sentence was not loud Her English was not blocked by the noise, and she passed it smoothly in her ears.

Unexpected clarity.

In fact, there are quite a few people speaking in low voices at this time, low sobs, low prayers, or some uncontrollable, unconscious and meaningless moans... There are both Chinese and English, but Sylvia was caught by that Words attract.

The reason why the question was said to be "inappropriate" was because the speaker was too calm, as if he often encountered such things.

With the cover of the seat, Sylvia turned her head cautiously, and observed the man who was speaking from the gap between the backrest and the backrest from the corner of her eye.

It was a handsome guy with chocolate complexion, with thick eyebrows, a mustache, and a cropped cut close to the scalp. He had a muscular figure, and there was no doubt that he had eight chocolate-colored abs.

More importantly, he is really calm - not the kind of muscular man's calmness about his own strength, but the calmness of the whole situation.

Sylvia withdrew her gaze, and also withdrew her distracted mind, and took a few deep and rapid breaths again—her calmness at this moment was entirely due to the fact that she was not particularly attached to people or things in the world.

Her death will not cause pain to those she loves, because the loved ones she loves most have already passed away before her.

So when faced with this dead situation, although she was afraid, she would not lose her composure too much.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't want to live.

Alive, alive is of course very good, she also loves life, and wants to live for a long time, so she began to run her brain quickly, and even pinned her hopes on her little furry ability, hoping to find a glimmer of life.

But... no.

What can she use that two-dimensional ability for?

It's not teleportation or infinite strength or flying or something, let alone resisting, it doesn't even have the ability to escape.

Could it be possible to jump over and turn the robber's gun into a paper gun?

Come on!Before her hands touched the gun, before she even stepped in front of that terrorist, she would be beaten to pieces!

……

"Of course we're here for vacation, my god, especially since I'm still a technician, unlike you field workers."

This time it was the woman sitting next to the chocolate man.

When Sylvia was just peeping, she also glanced at the woman by the way, and she was very impressed.

——It's not because the other party is pretty or anything, but the other party's clothes are really... colorful.

She has golden curly mid-length hair, a chubby figure, a pink T-shirt covered with a powder blue sweater jacket, a pink flower in her hair, and candy-colored glasses of the same color on her face.

Overall, she is a pretty cute fat girl.

And the cute fat girl said: "So for the integrity of the entire vacation, Mr. Knight, shouldn't we get rid of this obstacle?"

First, the handsome chocolate guy who was called "God" and then "Knight" swore in a low voice: "Of course, my queen!"

Sylvia: ………? ? ?

#She seems to have entered some extraordinary scene of the Eighteen Forbidden#

#Flirting and cursing, should we look at the right time? ? ? #

#You guys are very disrespectful to terrorists’ ability, okay#

……

Of course, there wasn't just one hijacker, but the hijacker assigned to guard the cabin was obviously a less serious fanatic.

Sylvia could barely tell from the other party's heavily accented English that they wanted to use this plane bound for New York to create a suicide terrorist attack, similar to... 911 back then.

This means that unless the kidnappers are dealt with, the entire plane will have a chance of survival. After all, the explosion caused by the plane's suicide attack on the building cannot leave all the people in the plane... corpses...

……and many more!

What is flying to New York?

She obviously took the flight to Canada? !

0.0?

Why did the flight change after waking up? ? ?

Before Sylvia could figure out whether to dwell on this point, the robber casually walked towards the back of the cabin, seemingly wanting to stand in the middle and point out Jiang Shan.

"Fanaticism, low self-esteem but bluffing, born in an environment that is extremely lacking in love and full of wars, with an empty heart, an urgent need for a sense of identity, and a low status within the organization. It is not so much choosing suicide attacks for belief as it is for attention. , such cases are absolutely rare in history, such as XXX in 1987 and 1995..."

This quiet but fast voice came from Sylvia's back seat - the back seat, which was blocked before so she couldn't see the face, but the little brown curly hair and bald forehead coming out of the back seat still indicated He is tall, and he might be shy when he sits up in the economy class seat.

I didn't expect that the passengers in the back row were all together.

"Stop, stop, baby-kid, we have to fix things now."

The handsome chocolate guy from before interrupted him skillfully.

If he hadn't interrupted, Sylvia doubted that the tall boy called babykid would continue talking endlessly...

So did they have the consciousness of being hijacked and treated as hostages or human victims? ? ?

However, the name baby-kid...

Sound familiar?

……

The boy in the back seat choked for a moment, but he added firmly and persistently:

"...we have to consider how many associates he has."

A soft echo came from the farther seat on the right, a very nice and elegant female voice:

"Red is right, Garcia, it's up to you."

Sylvia: ...!

"Okay JJ!"

The fat girl let out a low cry, quietly took out her mobile phone and began to invade the plane's network:

"Super Genius Technology Queen Garcia is at your service!"

Sylvia: ……………! ! !

"Red", "Garcia", "JJ"...

Is that chocolate guy still called "Morgan"?

Is that stern-faced man two seats away called "Hodge"? ? ?

The girl with amber eyes was in a trance, almost going crazy because of these familiar names, she couldn't even care about being hijacked now!

Aren't these names the names of the protagonists of the American drama "Criminal Minds"? ? ?

Criminal Minds!

BAU team!

Profiler!

Sylvia subconsciously took out her passport and the air ticket that was in it, and looked at the destination of "America" ​​that changed from "Canada" to "America" ​​on the ticket, speechless.

She originally planned to visit the old house in Canada first, and then buy a ticket to New York from Canada, so of course it is impossible to buy the wrong ticket from China.

So now she is... time-traveled?Wear or soul wear?Break the dimensional wall?

But the world with "Criminal Minds" is not as good as the world of "Detective Conan"...

What is the world of Criminal Minds?

Every episode must die!Perverts walk everywhere, murderers are as numerous as dogs!

I really don't know whether I should be thankful that I have BAU here so my life is guaranteed, or should I put myself into a coma and hope to return to the normal world when I wake up? !

……

In this compartment, Sylvia was flustered by the wind.

On the other side, everyone in the BAU team, who had already figured out the special communicator, had already started to make a plan.

"The cockpit has been hijacked. There are internal agents in the crew, and they are not low-level internal agents. I initially suspect the co-pilot. The distribution of personnel in the cabin is balabala..."

The technology queen of the BAU quickly moved her fingers, directly hacked into the aircraft's internal network with her mobile phone, monitored the situation in each cabin, and quickly analyzed the situation.

The handsome and delicious little doctor Reid pushed his glasses, and calmly interjected a philosophy:

"Dr. Thomas Fuller once said that when encountering a fox, we must learn to be cunning."

Others: "...please speak English!"

Rhett: "...so we should attack each other."

Others: "...Oh."

Others: "Garcia, you continue."

Garcia: "...Actually, the little angel is right. Cough. Generally speaking, follow this order: first get rid of this idiot on our side, take away his weapon, and then use the stolen weapon to get rid of the next one." Those who came down were perfect."

The blond-haired JJ rubbed his chin: "As long as we ensure that the other party cannot contact the accomplices in other cabins when we deal with the personnel, we can gradually repel them."

After the beauty finished speaking, she looked expectantly at the hacker in charge of the BAU team.

The latter held his mobile phone and raised his head: "I have already hacked the communicator, so..."

"Come on sharpshooters, it's time to test your skills!"

Morgan et al.: "Monkey!"

"Baby R, stop making trouble!"

Rhett, who has three doctorate degrees at a young age but his marksmanship is as bad as shit: "..."

Angry.

(For the introduction of the characters in this chapter, please see the speech)

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Hey hey hey there is R treasure!

The characters in this chapter are from the American drama "Criminal Minds". Don't panic if you haven't seen the fairies. The BAU team's roles are currently only in these two chapters b(￣▽￣)d. The following is the introduction:

Hodge: The director of the BAU team, he is serious and responsible, with a clear distinction between public and private, and integrity.

Morgan: Chocolate dude.The specialty is role-playing, thinking from the perspective of a criminal, and recreating every move of the criminal.Judo black belt player.

Rhett (R Bao): Doctor of genius, holds three doctoral titles (chemistry, mathematics, and engineering), and a bachelor's degree in psychology, philosophy, and sociology. His IQ is as high as 187, and he has a super-clear memory. Can read [-] words per minute.But his EQ is as low as his IQ is so high.

JJ: Jennifer Jeange.Blonde super beauty. BAU's Departmental External Liaison Officer.

Garcia: Member of the FBI Technical Section, former computer hacker master.