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"Flight CJ886, flight CJ886, please report to the tower immediately if you receive any news."

Leaving everything behind him to Su Che, Gu Zheng sat in the driver's seat, and after some emergency operations, he regained contact with the nearest control tower.

At this time, seven or eight minutes had passed since the co-pilot turned off the radio communication, and the air traffic control center, which lost the message of CJ8, was about to go crazy.

"This is flight CJ886."

Gu Zheng briefly reported what happened in the plane to the control tower and requested an emergency landing.

At this time, the low-altitude aircraft was less than 3000 meters above the ground. Although the engine and onboard equipment were intact, the huge air pressure difference made the interior of the cabin very fragile, like a ball that might burst at any time.

"Crash landing allowed."

The co-pilot lowered the flight altitude in advance before detonating the time bomb to prevent the plane from disintegrating directly at an altitude of 9000 meters. What was scanned on the screen was an unfamiliar city, and the coastline surrounded by sandy beaches could be seen in the distance.

"Flight CJ886, can you hear it?" A message came from the control tower: "Haining City, South China Sea Province is ahead. Haining City Airport is ready to pick up the plane and prepare to make an emergency landing in 10 minutes."

"That's too late."

Gu Zheng lowered his head and glanced at the fuel gauge, his fingers swiftly moved between the various dials, creating a phantom.

"what?"

"Right Wing Fuel Tank Leaked, Fuel Exhausted, Surface Landing Requested."

The remaining fuel on the plane is no longer enough to reach the airport on the other side of the city, and once the plane falls into the bustling urban area, it will cause incalculable disaster.

Therefore, after a brief discussion, the control tower decided to adopt Gu Zheng's plan.

"Emergency landing permitted, current wind direction 320, wind speed 6 knots, gust 9 knots, corrected sea pressure 1016, good luck, flight CJ886."

The tower reported the weather data of the landing site, and the small dot on the radar representing flight CJ886 hovered in the air for a moment. After exhausting the last fuel, it flew resolutely to the shallow sea area.

There was a moment of silence on the radio, and the sizzle of electric current struck everyone's heartstrings. At this moment, the people on the ground had done everything they could do, and they were powerless about what happened in the sky.

They can only pray that the temporary pilot in CJ886 can turn things around and bring everyone on the plane to a successful landing.

While everyone knows, there is little hope.

The time was dragged by every minute and every second.

From the monitoring call near the beach, it can be seen that an aircraft lowered its flaps, the fuselage tilted out of a large glide angle, and the speed gradually decreased until the engine stopped running, maintaining a gliding attitude and falling into the shallow sea area.

"Ooooo!"

The belly of the aircraft touched the water surface, and the huge momentum caused the water to splash in all directions. A part of the broken tail sank into the sea water, and the sea surface was disturbed by this uninvited passenger, and suddenly a large number of birds with snow-white bodies and dark gray wingtips flew up.

This is……

"Seagull!" the control tower said.

There were many, very many seagulls who were startled. They hovered continuously above the sea, singing "Ou Ou Ou", covering the sight of all those who cared about CJ886 flight for a while.

"So did the forced landing succeed or not?!"

The plane turned off all radio communication facilities long before the emergency landing. For a while, everyone was full of anxiety, but they couldn't get an answer.

"Don't worry." A navigator: "The ship closest to the crash site has gone to rescue, and we will know the situation of CJ886 soon."

He glanced down at his phone.

at this time--

With a "tick", the phone received a new message.

"and many more!"

The air traffic controller accidentally clicked on this message, and went to a certain green APP to take a look. He couldn't believe his eyes.

After looking at it several times, the air traffic controller said to his colleagues in shock: "Look at the Lvjinjiang live broadcast room!"

He sent the number of the live broadcast room to his colleagues.

No. 1108 Live Room.

"The Great Druid, Frying Gulls Online"

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The content about ditching refers to Tunis International Airlines 1153 and GarudaIndonesiaFlight421