I Have a Job

Chapter 3: Airport Riot (I)

Ou Yang felt that the middle-aged man's features looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was, and his mind was in a mess.

"Lonske, he's Lonske!" a voice suddenly shouted, "I know that car!"

Everyone was quiet at first, then there was an uproar.

Ou Yang suddenly realized: It turned out to be him!

Longsk is the most famous rich man in the United States and one of the strong contenders for the richest man. He leads the world in machinery manufacturing and other fields. Even if Ouyang never cares about news in this area, he can always see news about him.

"Isn't something really wrong?" Zhu Yiming licked his lips nervously and looked at Ou Yang with an inquiring look.

Ou Yang thought to himself, why are you looking at me?

He didn't care about Lonske, but first there was a live news broadcast, then a text message notification, then the communication was interrupted, and then all the wealthy people in the world rushed into the airport with a group of armed men, and would rather break the law than hijack the plane and leave.

Something must have happened!

Many people thought of this, and the hall was filled with uneasy commotion. A voice loudly asked: "Why is the airport closed? What happened?"

The brave voice immediately attracted the support of a large number of passengers. No matter whether it was the flight attendants, guards or cleaners, every staff member was surrounded by angry passengers, and a fierce quarrel was boiling.

Even the visa lady grabbed a flight attendant lady and said, "I am Shu Daoshan. If you don't explain clearly, I will never let you go!"

Her English was spoken with a strong Sichuan accent and the flight attendant couldn't understand her at all. She pointed at her ears and shook her head.

Ou Yang thought to himself why the old lady was making things difficult for her, and quickly went over to persuade her: "Yes, explain it clearly!"

Others also gathered around, all of them looking at him eagerly.

The flight attendant was terrified, with tears in her eyes, and she stammered and said she didn't know.

To be honest, Ou Yang thought it was not strange that ordinary flight attendants blocked the airport for unknown reasons, but others did not think so. More and more people gathered around, their voices became louder and louder, and their emotions became more and more agitated. After a while, Ou Yang was pushed aside by the others and had no chance to stay with the flight attendant.

The situation is getting out of control at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ou Yang stepped back vigilantly, away from the center of the vortex, and recorded the scene at the same time, continuing to collect materials for his Mi Li Jian journey.

Since you have no ability to stop it, why not just enjoy the show?

As soon as I squeezed out of the crowd, I saw Zhu Yiming with his back to the scene, holding a selfie stick and spitting out words.

Ou Yang suddenly felt a sense of mutual sympathy.

We are kindred spirits!

In fact, at this time, the vast majority of passengers on the scene were still calm, and only a small number were emotionally agitated. However, the more the staff hesitated and the more they couldn't explain, the angrier the passengers became.

At this moment, both sides were still able to remain restrained, but after a while, the quarrel turned into physical conflict, and reason was quickly overwhelmed by anger.

The situation is critical, but not out of control.

At this moment, the advertisement on TV suddenly turned into a scrolling text message: Mi Gong announced that from now on, Brown Bear City has entered a state of emergency, and all citizens must immediately return home or stay in a safe place and wait for further news.

Be careful not to go to crowded places and do not contact strangers. If you find anyone behaving abnormally, please call 911 immediately!

At the same time, the passengers' cell phones began to ring one after another. When they took them out, they immediately saw the same content.

The passengers were in an uproar again, but they were confused and could not get any useful information.

Is the signal restored?

Ou Yang quickly dialed 12308, but the call was always unable to connect. After a while, the signal was interrupted again.

In the chaos, a large number of vehicles rushed to the airport. Each car was driving so fast that when the car in front stopped, the cars behind had no time to brake, and more than a dozen cars rear-ended each other in a chain reaction.

The car behind swerved and didn't rear-end the other car, but instead hit the vehicle traveling side by side, triggering another round of consecutive collisions. The scale of the chain accident expanded rapidly, and the spacious road was completely filled with vehicles lying in all directions, blocking the way.

No one cared about the car accident at all. Everyone got out of the car immediately, rushed into the airport with their families, and headed straight for the boarding gate.

At least one-third of them were medical staff wearing white work clothes, and the others seemed to be their family members and relatives.

The already chaotic situation was made worse, and the staff who tried to stop it were knocked to the ground on the spot.

Loud sirens came closer and closer, and a large number of police cars rushed to the airport, but were blocked by a series of car accidents and had to stop a few hundred meters away.

A large group of fully armed riot police jumped out of the car, each wearing an airtight gas mask on their face.

The medical staff and their relatives and friends became even more panicked and rushed into the corridor bridge desperately.

No one knew what was happening, but people tend to follow the crowd. After a brief moment of shock, panic quickly spread to the crowd. A large number of passengers rushed to the jet bridge. All boarding gates were packed with passengers. Everyone wanted to get on the plane before others, regardless of whether the pilot was on the plane or not.

Those who couldn't squeeze in would turn around and rush out before the police arrived, fleeing the airport as quickly as possible.

There were also some people who were quick-witted and held staff members hostage to use as support. As a result, they were targeted by everyone and not only did they fail to rush to the front, they were beaten half to death.

Some guards loyal to their duties fired shots continuously in an attempt to control the situation, but the entire airport was already in chaos, how could it be controlled by just a few gunshots?

Anyone would know that the guards would not shoot at the crowd, and everyone firmly believed that they were not the unlucky one. There were so many people in the airport, even if the guards fired recklessly, they would not be the ones who were shot.

The sound of gunfire, shouting, and screaming combined into an irresistible torrent, making Ou Yang dizzy.

He wanted to stay out of it, but in just a moment, he was squeezed by the passengers rushing in from all directions and could not move. There were people everywhere in front, behind, and on both sides of him.

Ou Yang tightly grasped the phone, trying to maintain his balance, and pulling and pushing hard, just to barely gain a little living space for himself.

Every time you exhale the air in your lungs, you have to use all your strength to breathe it back in.

There were so many people that Ou Yang saw a woman accidentally fall down and was submerged in the crowd in the blink of an eye. Her companions didn't even have a chance to help her up.

There was also a man who was pressed against the French window by the crowd. His face was almost flattened and he looked like a turtle pinned by a rock. His limbs stretched and retracted randomly, but no matter how he struggled he could not move an inch and could not even shout for help.

There are also bad guys who give birth to sons without anus, who simply climbed on top of everyone's heads and used their hands and feet to crawl into the corridor bridge. They felt helpless and furious when being stepped on, while they felt smug when stepping on others.

More and more people fell down, completely blocking the boarding gate. Those in front couldn't get through, and those behind were pushing hard, making the place a noisy mess.

The space that Ou Yang was trying so hard to maintain was getting smaller and smaller, making it difficult for him to breathe and his vision was blackening.

Finished!

This was the only thought in his mind.

Chapter 4: Airport Riot (Part 2)

Just when Ou Yang was about to lose consciousness, the floor-to-ceiling window could no longer withstand the huge pressure and shattered with a loud noise.

Ou Yang felt lighter and oxygen filled his lungs again, but he found himself being pushed toward the window by the crowd.

Fuck your grandma!

Ou Yang was terrified and grabbed other people's clothes and refused to let go in an attempt to stop himself from falling, but all the passengers sitting by the window rushed to the window involuntarily.

At the critical moment, Ou Yang unleashed all his potential, grabbed the window frame, and swung out of the window like a swing. His body drew an arc and hit the glass on the other side.

Just behind him, many passengers fell out of the window and passed by him.

The next second, Ou Yang lost his strength and fell face down to the ground, hitting two strangers hard. Then his body rolled sideways and tumbled down into the crowd.

In a trance, he heard a series of collision sounds behind him. Ou Yang stopped rolling and looked back, and suddenly he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I don't know how many people fell from a height like dominoes, piled up in a mess.

What's even more terrifying is that when other people discovered that they could enter the airport from this side, they swarmed over and jumped down from above, using other passengers' bodies as cushions, and after landing, they rushed towards the apron in the distance without caring about anything.

Screams, screams and the sound of broken bones mixed together. Ou Yang's hair stood up all over his body and he quickly took a few steps back.

It was not until this moment that he realized what had happened. He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. His heart was pounding and the experience he had just had flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

If he had not held onto the window frame to slow down, and if he had not immediately rolled down from the crowd after falling, he would have either fallen directly to the ground or been piled up in the crowd by the people who fell behind him, and would have been paralyzed on one side if not killed.

Ou Yang had never been so close to death in his life. A huge fear ran through his whole body. The wind blew and he felt cold all over. He then realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

What luck!

After taking several deep breaths, Ou Yang finally calmed down a little, and tremblingly climbed up, wanting to get away from the trouble. Unexpectedly, he kicked a bent selfie stick when he raised his leg, and the back of the phone that was unhooked was exposed, and the beautiful woman with her shoulders slightly exposed smiled like a flower.

Ou Yang was stunned, his thoughts suddenly overwhelmed by the sadness like a tide.

He and Zhu Yiming had only met once, so there was no emotional foundation between them. They only had a little bit of brotherly affection for each other. Rather than being anxious about Zhu Yiming's safety, he was more worried about his own situation.

Thinking of his own experience, Ou Yang really wanted to help Zhu Yiming, but he couldn't find him in the crowd, and there was no sign of the other person around.

A dark-haired guy with a baseball cap tilted on his head suddenly jumped down from above, stepped on the crowd to gain leverage to land, and reached out to grab the phone.

Ou Yang woke up as if from a dream and kicked the other man on the shoulder: "Get lost!"

Taking advantage of others' misfortune, right? Have you asked me?

The tall and strong black-haired man was kicked so hard that he staggered two steps and almost fell down. After barely keeping his balance, he glared at Ou Yang fiercely.

Ou Yang bent down to pick up the phone, then glared back without giving in, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

The east wind blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of whom when you go out?

Faced with the mysterious Oriental man, the dark-haired man did not dare to get angry. He made a gesture with obscene meaning and ran away cursing.

Ou Yang didn't want to pay attention to the charcoal-haired guy. He looked at the crowd with his thoughts surging, wavering between leaving and staying.

Reason told him that he should not stay in such a troubled place for long, but he knew that he should not continue to waste time, but he could not get past his conscience and his feet felt as if they were filled with lead.

Finally, no one jumped down from above, and the passengers piled on the crowd finally got a chance to catch their breath. Those who could still move tried their best to climb out.

After successfully escaping, those who could walk and move would flee as soon as possible, even if they had a broken arm or a crippled leg, they would first stay away; those who were unable to move would crawl to the side, even if they had to crawl, and lie or sit to survive; and there were many who had completely lost consciousness and could only stay where they were and not move.

Seeing Ou Yang standing together unharmed, some people couldn't help but call for help from him, hoping to get some help, but he seemed to be frightened and turned a blind eye and a deaf ear.

It was not until he saw Zhu Yiming that Ou Yang suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the other's arm and pulled hard.

There was an unconscious stranger on top of Zhu Yiming. Ou Yang tried to pull him away but failed, so he had to push the person aside before continuing to drag him.

The unconscious Zhu Yiming woke up from the pain and immediately let out a shrill cry: "Ah, it's broken, it hurts, it hurts--"

Ou Yang quickly let go: "Where does it hurt?"

"Foot, left foot!"

Ou Yang then noticed that Zhu Yiming's left foot was still pinned down. He quickly freed his foot, grabbed his armpit, took a deep breath, and exerted force suddenly. He finally dragged Zhu Yiming out of the crowd and found a safe place to put him.

He touched his ankle first, then pinched his arms and legs, and Ou Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "The bones should not be broken, where does it hurt?"

Zhu Yiming was almost exhausted, and responded with a grin: "My whole body hurts!"

Only then did Ou Yang notice that the other person was covered in blood, his arms were bruised and purple, there was half a shoe print on his face, and there was half a heel corresponding to it under his collar.

Looking at the size, the lowest one is size 46.

Zhu Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed Ou Yang's arm like a life-saving straw: "Thank you, thank you!"

"It's okay, take a rest first and talk less!" Ou Yang tried to comfort him, but Zhu Yiming suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly at the side.

Only a dozen steps away, a young, beautiful and fashionable girl was lying on the ground, with blood all over her mouth and nose, and her dilated pupils staring straight over here.

In addition, there was a bearded man with a sunken chest leaning on her thighs, and he had long been silent; under the bearded man was an elderly woman with delicate makeup, her body twisted strangely... The victims were lying next to each other, and their deaths were in all kinds of strange ways. Looking around, there were at least dozens of them.

Zhu Yiming's heart was trembling. The suffocation, helplessness and fear of being trapped in the crowd once again attacked his mind, like a thorn in his flesh, which he could not get rid of or forget.

Ou Yang also fell silent.

Just a few minutes ago, they were all living people, but who could have imagined that in the blink of an eye, they turned into cold corpses.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that human life is so fragile. He felt an indescribable complexity in his heart, a mixture of gratitude for surviving the calamity and sorrow for the loss of another.

It turns out that just a moment can determine a person's life or death.

But until now, he still doesn't know what happened!

Do you want to die in vain in a foreign land?

Before the depressed mood subsided, a low roar suddenly came from another direction, and a passenger plane started its engine and slowly left the parking position.

Chapter 5: Desperate Flight

The passenger plane was forced to move, and the fuselage was separated from the jet bridge. Seven or eight unprepared passengers stepped on empty air and fell from the gap between the jet bridges.

There was another person hanging outside the cabin door which had not yet been closed. He kicked his legs wildly and tried his best to climb into the plane.

Just as he was about to climb into the plane, a passenger who failed to board the plane suddenly jumped out of the jet bridge and threw himself on him.

The next second, the two fell together.

The jet bridge was packed with passengers like a can of sardines. When the passengers in the front noticed that the plane had broken away, they all stopped, but the passengers behind had no idea what was happening and were still trying to squeeze forward. As a result, more and more passengers fell off.

The scene of falling from the window was repeated.

The crowded covered bridge could not bear the weight and suddenly made a twisted noise, then broke and collapsed amid screams.

The passengers on the covered bridge had nowhere to escape and leaked out from the broken part like sand, but more people could only fall down with the collapsed covered bridge.

A moment later, the passengers who managed to survive climbed out of the jet bridge, but no one stayed there to wait for rescue. Instead, they immediately rushed towards the distant plane.

In the panic, several people ran in the wrong direction and were actually exposed directly behind the engine. In just a moment, their upper bodies were burned to charcoal by the gushing high-temperature airflow.

The others were instantly panicked and tried to escape from the danger zone, but they ran in front of the engine. With a scream, they were sucked into the high-speed engine by the airflow and in the blink of an eye they were minced into meat paste by the spinning impeller.

Large amounts of white smoke spewed out from the front and rear engines, but the plane did not stop. Instead, it cut off the oil line of the damaged engine and continued to slide towards the apron relying on the other engines.

The crazy passenger still refused to give up and rushed towards the plane.

Their idea was simple. Although the cabin door was closed, the landing gear was still there. As long as they climbed into the plane along the landing gear, they could leave this damn place!

The plane was not going very fast, and soon the landing gear was full of people.

The people in front were trying their best to climb up, and the people behind were clinging to the people in front. Seven or eight people were connected in a chain, and no one could climb up.

Those at the back couldn't squeeze in, so they just climbed up from the side in desperation. As a result, they were accidentally caught in the wheels and squashed into a meat patty on the ground, unable to get down.

There are also rational passengers who decisively abandon the plane in front of them, or run as fast as they can, or grab the airport work vehicle, and try every means to get to the distant plane.

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming were stunned.

As the police arrived, continuous gunshots were heard in the terminal. Not only the passengers but even the airport staff were forced to join the escape, further exacerbating the chaos.

It is said that when there is no danger, the Mi police are the biggest danger. Ou Yang finally saw it with his own eyes.

At this time, the plane carrying Longsk had arrived at runway one and quickly taxied into the air.

The two planes behind approached the starting point of the runway at the same time, and neither was willing to give in. One of them finally took the lead with a half-body advantage, slid to the starting line first, and accelerated to take off first.

The plane that was a beat slower quickly filled the position.

Runway 2 was not so lucky. The two planes refused to give way to each other and their wings pierced each other. One plane had a hole in its belly and the other plane had its cabin pierced by its wingtip, causing its wing to break and leak fuel.

Then the fuel vapor was ignited by electric sparks, a huge fireball rose into the sky, and the two passenger planes were shattered into pieces.

The explosion stunned everyone, and time seemed to have been paused.

The sound of the explosion had not yet faded when a low roar was heard in the air. Ou Yang looked up and was shocked to see two F35s flying low over the area, roaring like thunder over his head.

"What's going on?" he asked confusedly.

"I don't know!" Zhu Yiming was also confused.

His professional instinct drove him to look for his cell phone. He searched all over his body before he found the phone was in Ou Yang's hand.

He snatched the phone back, pointed it at the sky and started taking pictures.

...

Half a minute ago.

The plane took off, and everyone on board breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, except for Lonske, who rested his chin on his hand and looked out the window worriedly.

He appeared calm on the surface, but his right leg was shaking at an extremely fast speed.

Only those who are familiar with Longsk know that his legs will shake uncontrollably only when he is most nervous.

On the ground, the two colliding planes exploded. Lonske's gloomy expression became even heavier. He unbuckled his seat belt and strode towards the cockpit.

The flight attendant immediately stopped him: "Danger!"

Lonske pushed the flight attendant aside and opened the cockpit door: "Faster, faster!"

The captain was extremely helpless: "This is already the fastest speed."

"I don't care what method you use, just speed up!" Longsk used his money ability again like a Tyrannosaurus Rex in heat, "Everyone, double the sword fun!"

The captain's thoughts were in turmoil, but he agreed calmly, fiddled with the console, and made up an excuse that the plane was accelerating.

In fact, the plane still has the same speed, but it is enough to fool laymen.

Longsk was still not satisfied and wanted to turn the passenger plane into a spaceship.

At this time, a voice from the tower came over the radio: "KN9527, return immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

Longsk grabbed the microphone and shouted to the other party's female relatives: "Fuck you!"

The tower was silent for a moment, and replied restrainedly: "Good luck to you."

The communication was interrupted. Just as Lonske was about to swear, two F35s suddenly flew over the passenger plane. Then a cold voice came from the radio: "This is the US Air Force. All flights, please pay attention. Air traffic control is now in effect. No aircraft are allowed to take off. I repeat, no aircraft are allowed to take off!"

The captain's heart sank, and he said in shock: "Not good, we have to return!"

He knew better than anyone what it meant for the Air Force to implement air traffic control.

"No!" Lonske insisted.

He hijacked a plane and escaped, how could he possibly return? He couldn't do that even if he died!

"KN9527, this is the U.S. Air Force!" A warning came over the radio, "Return and land immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences... I repeat, return and land immediately!"

The captain and the co-pilot looked at Lonske at the same time.

The latter's face was as gloomy as water: "Ignore them, rush out!"

"No!" The captain refused. "That's the air force. We can't outfly the fighter jets!"

"I don't care, fly!" Longsk roared, his anger visibly evident.

The two drivers looked at each other hesitantly.

Lonske dodged, and a bodyguard came into the cockpit, holding the muzzle of the gun against the captain's forehead.

The plane continued to climb silently.

"KN9527, reply immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" A stern warning came from the radio.

An F35 approached the passenger plane from behind, and its machine gun swept a clear fan in front of the passenger plane: "KN9527, return immediately!"

"KN9527, this is your last warning. Reply now!"

Cold sweat broke out on Longsk's forehead and he was struggling violently in his heart.

"Warning is invalid, the target is about to leave the no-fly zone, authorization to open fire!"

Lonske finally collapsed: "Return, return immediately——"

The passenger plane tilted and turned sharply, but it was too late. The fighter plane had already locked onto the target. The pilot decisively pressed the launch button, and a missile broke away from the fighter plane and hit the flight, leaving a trail of white smoke.

The passenger plane exploded in mid-air and the wreckage fell to the ground.

The fighter plane turned around and continued to circle over Brown Bear City.

After witnessing the fighter jet shooting down the passenger plane, Ou Yang's mind went blank and he felt like his brain was about to evaporate.

In history, there have been incidents of military aircraft shooting down passenger planes, but whether due to misunderstanding or hostility, they were all aimed at aircraft from other countries. There has never been a precedent of shooting down a country's own passenger plane.

Well, Americans have set a historical precedent again!

Zhu Yiming was not in a good mood. He stared blankly at the F35 circling low in the sky: "What the hell is going on? Are the Russians launching a Raging Tide dungeon?"

Ouyang rolled his eyes: What kind of logic is this? Do you think the S3 season has started? Mi fighting Mi is just a civil war, okay?

But he was not in the mood to correct her. The mouth was on someone else's face, so let him say whatever he wanted.

The falling plane was like a blizzard that instantly cooled the entire scene. Regardless of whether they were crazy, radical or blindly following others, everyone calmed down at the first opportunity.

It was certain that they would not be able to board the plane, and the lost passengers gradually regained their rationality, and the chaotic situation was miraculously alleviated.

But it only relieved the anxiety in my heart, which increased instead of decreased.

At the end of the runway, another plane took off, but after takeoff it did not dare to fly higher and kept hovering at a low altitude.

Even so, the plane still received a warning from the Air Force, and the captain was able to barely cope with it after repeatedly promising to land immediately.

KN9527 With gold and jade in front of me, I dare not run, I dare not run at all!

Another passenger plane that was about to take off saw the bad situation and immediately gave up taking off, but it was going too fast and had no time to brake, so it ran off the runway, and its fuselage tilted and broke its landing gear.

The airport is in a paralyzed state. Under normal circumstances, this would have been a serious accident, but now no one cares, let alone initiate a rescue.

The dawn of order has appeared, but the aftermath of chaos still shrouds the airport.

Under the broken French window, Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming sat side by side. The latter showed a sincere smile and bowed in a very chivalrous manner: "I don't need to thank you for your kindness. From now on, my life belongs to you..." Halfway through his words, he noticed that Ou Yang's expression was not right, "Hey, are you okay?"

Ou Yang clutched his cell phone, which had no signal, and said in a low voice, "If this shit hadn't happened, I would be sitting on a plane waiting to return home. With all this going on, who knows when I can go back."

After hearing what he said, Zhu Yiming felt very melancholy and lost the mood to joke: "Think positively, the Lonske was shot down. If we really got on it, we would be unlucky!"

At this point, he suddenly had an idea and took out his mobile phone and typed in a line of title: The capitalists were shot down by the fighter planes of capitalist society. Is it the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature?

Well, if you use this sentence as the title of the video, it will definitely become popular.

There was a roar coming from far away, and two police helicopters appeared over the airport, shouting loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the police have taken control of the situation. Please remain calm, maintain order, and stay where you are and wait for rescue..."

Zhu Yiming pouted and complained: "Why are American police like in the movies, they only show up after the problem has been solved?"

"What else could it be? Art comes from life!" Ou Yang cheered up his depressed mood, tried to make fun of the situation and joined in the joke.

The others were more or less relieved.

The helicopter flew around the field twice, and then the first batch of police officers entered the airport.

The number of police officers was not large, so in order to effectively control the situation, the airport guards had to be organized to assist the police.

Fortunately, we live in a society ruled by law, and the vast majority of people tend to favor order. Otherwise, with such limited police force, we would not be able to control the situation at all.

Not long after, several cordons were set up in the airport and all people were isolated on the spot. They were strictly prohibited from moving around at will and were not allowed to contact each other.

Then the airport staff were organized to put out the fire and clear the runway.

No one was paying attention to the passengers for the time being, and some of them took advantage of the lack of police force to quietly leave. As long as they did not leave in person, the police officers on duty turned a blind eye.

But whether intentionally or unintentionally, there are always a few people who don't believe in evil and take the initiative to challenge the police's bottom line. They insist on leaving the airport openly. As a result, they were told by the police that the airport had been blocked by the police and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

After being rejected, those people became extremely emotional and irrationally clashed with the police, before being ruthlessly suppressed by the police.

This place is not China. If you disagree with something, you will really empty the magazine. No matter how stubborn you are, you have to think carefully before making a decision.

There was also a congressman who came from nowhere and arrogantly revealed his identity, trying to force the police to make concessions, but was also rejected by the police.

Ou Yang didn't know the social status of the congressman in the United States. He only knew that his attitude was very arrogant, and he was slapped in the face by the police.

Zhu Yiming couldn't help but say, "Ouyang, let's go too!"

The police blocking the airport was not a good thing. He felt like something was going to happen and his heart was pounding.

"Go? Where to?" Ou Yang's gaze passed over the terminal building, towards the city, where black smoke rose straight into the sky.

It was too chaotic before and I didn't notice it, but now that it's quiet, I can vaguely hear intermittent gunshots.

Of course it would be better to leave, but the problem is that in a place where everyone has more than one gun, even if there is a risk of being shot at any time, the danger in the city will only be higher than that at the airport.

At the airport, which is under police control, there is at least basic order. God knows how chaotic the city is.

Unless you can find a safe place to hide for a while and come out after the situation stabilizes after a while.

Leaving Brown Bear City directly? Don't dream.

Zhu Yiming's expression fell instantly. He realized that leaving was not a good option. He suddenly felt lonely, as if the world was so big but he had nowhere to go.

Another group of police officers arrived and more people got to work, quickly clearing Runway 1.

Amidst the whistling sound, a short, thick and fat military transport plane descended from the sky. After it stopped, the rear hatch opened, and American soldiers wearing full sets of biochemical protection suits and holding rifles rushed out of the hatch.

Each person has his or her name, rank and serial number written on him or her.

Ou Yang didn't know much about the American army. Apart from the fourth-rate cavalry, 101 and 86, he only knew about the 1st Army Division and the 1st Cavalry Division, which were known as the ace but were beaten badly by the Volunteer Army.

Military planes took off and landed one after another, and more and more American soldiers were landing. They immediately took over the management of the airport and established defensive positions outside the airport.

Strict disinfection must be carried out before every takeoff and landing.

Ou Yang's eyes widened, and he really wanted to steal two sets of clothes and sneak onto the military plane to leave.

Judging from the actions of the US military, the situation seems to be more serious than imagined!

Generally speaking, the next development should be that the US military and the US police work together to deal with the crisis. However, the situation developed unexpectedly. The US soldiers actually ordered the US police to lay down their weapons and prepare to disarm the police!

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming were both confused. Is the US military so strong?

It seems like he knows some incredible inside information.

Chapter 7 No One Can

The Brown Bear police were tough and flatly rejected the US military's rude demands. The two sides should have been in the same position, but they confronted each other in public.

Passengers nearby fled for fear of being accidentally injured by stray bullets in the exchange of fire between the two sides.

Fortunately, both sides retained their sanity and did not engage in a tragedy of infighting.

The next scene was extremely dramatic, as commanders from both sides stepped in to suppress the conflict, followed by face-to-face negotiations on the tarmac.

However, the military commander refused to meet and demanded that both parties maintain a safe distance of at least ten meters, otherwise he would refuse to meet.

The police commander was not so easy to control. He turned around and left without saying a word. Then all the police officers withdrew without leaving a single one, completely leaving the airport to the military.

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming, who were far away from the center of the conflict, ate melons with big mouthfuls. The latter muttered in confusion: "Hey, why did you leave just like that? Why are you so angry?"

Are the military and police at odds? Or do they belong to different factions?

He always felt that the system here was too complicated and he couldn't figure it out at all.

Ou Yang looked up and saw the thick smoke floating above the city. He immediately guessed, "Maybe it's because of the public security."

"What the hell?" Zhu Yiming didn't understand.

"Look at what a mess the city has become. There are only so many police officers. They may be enough at normal times, but they are definitely short-handed now. With such great pressure, so many people are being deployed to control the airport. Do you think they are here voluntarily or at the request of the military?" Ou Yang analyzed seriously.

There are only so many police officers, and they may be enough at normal times, but they are definitely short-handed at this time.

In order to facilitate the military's occupation of the airport, the police had to withdraw police force at this critical juncture, but they did not expect that the military would insist on disarming the police after achieving its goal.

Zhu Yiming understood immediately: "Bah, isn't this just killing the donkey after it has done its job? It's really unkind!"

American soldiers are much more efficient than the police. The colonel commander sits in the center, and a group of lieutenant colonels and majors perform their duties. They first order the guards to maintain order, then organize the passengers to return to the terminal, arrange medical staff to treat the wounded, and also call on volunteers to carry the bodies.

Everything was arranged in an orderly manner and the airport restored order in the shortest time possible.

At the same time, dozens of transport planes took off and landed continuously, and huge amounts of supplies piled up like mountains.

Ou Yang and Zhu Yiming also returned to the terminal under the guidance of the guards and temporarily settled in the southeast corner.

This place is close to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking most of the airport.

The two of them met many familiar faces here, all of whom were compatriots who had waited for the flight together before. Everyone greeted each other, and their words were full of care and kindness.

How beautiful the water of your hometown is, how close the people of your hometown are.

When we are in a foreign country, no matter where we are from, we are all one family and we instinctively stick together for warmth.

After just experiencing a period of chaos, everyone was in a bad mood and felt very low.

Zhu Yiming took the lead in bringing up the topic: "Hey, what happened?"

"What else could have happened?" Brother Zhang from Northeast China said indignantly, "So many doctors and nurses are running out together, wearing protective clothing in such a hot day, it must be an infectious disease, no doubt about it!"

"What the hell? Don't make me laugh. When have Americans ever been afraid of infection? Have you ever looked at them wearing masks?" Uncle Hu from Tianjin started to speak crosstalk.

"You can't say that." Ou Yang disagreed. "We haven't been afraid of the epidemic for three years, but now it's directly in a state of emergency. Doesn't this mean that the current situation is more serious than those three years?"

"Don't scare me!" Zhu Yiming's face changed. "It can't be a biological virus leak, right? Lao Mi took away all the information of 731!"

"Oh my brother, you are so nagging. This is how it is played in the movies, and the virus is leaked from an American laboratory. If this didn't happen, would the Americans play it like this?" Uncle Hu agreed.

When everyone heard this, they all felt a chill on their backs. A fair-skinned girl had tears welling up in her eyes and she almost cried.

Her name is He Qianqian. She went abroad to relax after a breakup. Now her mood has not only not improved, but has become even worse.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? Don't scare yourself!" Ou Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly tried to make amends, "I heard that the American laboratory is on some island, and it has nothing to do with brown bears."

While saying this, a series of horrifying names flashed through my mind, including Ebola, Marburg, anthrax, plague, cholera, AIDS, and even the T virus popped up.

Which little cutie makes Mimiya so nervous?

"That was a terrorist attack!" Uncle Hu said again, making Ou Yang so angry that his teeth were itching.

He has always felt that people from Tianjin are particularly interesting and has a good impression of them. How come he met such a person today?

"We can't leave even if we are asked to. What if we bring the virus back with us? Wouldn't we be sinners for all eternity?" Big Brother Zhang's resolute face was full of solemnity.

After hearing this, everyone became even more depressed.

Ou Yang sighed: "I don't dare to count on going back. I just want to know when I can contact my family. At least I have to let them know I'm safe, right?"

"That's right. Such a big thing happened, it will definitely be on the hot search. I can't imagine what my family will think if they see the news before they go back home!" Zhu Yiming echoed.

"I can't get through to 12308. Do you think the Ministry of Foreign Affairs knows what happened here?" Ou Yang frowned. "It would be great if there was a satellite phone."

Student Ma from the northwest clenched his mobile phone, feeling regretful and angry.

His phone has satellite communication function, but he has never activated this service. If he had known this day would come, he would have applied for it no matter how expensive it was.

As they were talking, a group of American soldiers set up a cordon, dividing the huge terminal into many squares of different sizes, placing the stranded passengers in the squares and strictly prohibiting them from moving around at will.

"What does that mean?" Uncle Hu looked confused. "Can a cordon be used to isolate the virus? It's too crowded to even separate an oil gourd."

Ou Yang didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't suppress it.

By this time, the passengers had been basically settled, and the overall atmosphere was quite peaceful. Seeing a guard walking back and forth nearby, Ou Yang suddenly had a little idea: "Everyone, do you have cigarettes? Who has cigarettes?"

"Here!" Brother Zhang took out a cigarette box and handed it over.

He originally wanted to share a cigarette, but Ouyang came over with a big roll of cigarettes: "Lend it to me!" He walked towards the guard and handed him a cigarette without saying anything. "Hello, do you want to smoke?"

The guard looked at the cigarette and then at Ou Yang, licked his lips and shook his head, reminding: "No smoking in public places!"

Ou Yang knew that smoking was prohibited at the airport, so he took this thing just to strike up a conversation: "We are tourists from Dongda University, and we have nothing to do right now. Can we contact our families?"

The guard curled his lips and politely refused: "Sorry, the military requires that no one can contact the outside world."

"What about the embassy?" Ou Yang still did not give up. "It would be okay to contact the embassy, right?"

"No matter if it's a private person or an embassy." The guard refused again, walked away two steps and then turned back, "Not only you, but also us."

Ou Yang returned to the group, visibly disappointed.

"Are you okay?" Zhu Yiming asked with concern.

Ou Yang shook his head: "I had guessed this would be the result, but I just wouldn't give up."

Aunt Guo, whose visa is about to expire, warmly comforted her: "Young man, don't be discouraged. Things will work out when the time comes. The American soldiers have shown up, haven't they? We just need to wait patiently."

"Auntie, American soldiers are different from the Iron Army!" said Zhu Yiming.

"I know it's different." Aunt Guo said as a matter of course, "If it was different, wouldn't we have come out to help with disaster relief?"

Zhu Yiming showed a constipated expression: "Hey, this matter can't be explained in just one or two sentences!"

"No need to explain, Auntie, I know everything!"

"Come on, come on, don't dwell on these useless things." Brother Zhang interrupted the argument. "If you ask me, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will definitely find a way to contact us. Let's not scare ourselves. No matter what happens, we just grit our teeth and persevere. Sooner or later, we will get the news!"

"That sounds nice, but this is not a war. This is a virus, you know that? Can you persist in fighting this thing just because you want to?" Uncle Hu disagreed.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Brother Zhang spread his hands. "Tell us what you think. We'll listen to you!"

Uncle Hu snorted twice, and his voice suddenly dropped two octaves: "I have an idea. If I have an idea, why would I stand here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people carrying large and small packages of protective clothing rushed into the terminal, followed by several luggage carts full of silver plastic boxes.

There is a conspicuous biochemical pollution symbol painted on each box.

Ou Yang's left eyelid kept twitching and he couldn't hold it back.

The protective suit went straight to the northwest corner of the hall, where there was an open space surrounded by a cordon.

They first disinfected the open space, and then set up a translucent plastic tent on the open space.

Later, the American soldiers opened the boxes and put all kinds of unnamed equipment into the tent. There were dozens of computers alone.

Brother Zhang couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"It looks like a field hospital," Ou Yang said. "I've seen it in a movie."

"What is this for? The entire designated hospital?"

"Maybe." Ou Yang said uncertainly.

"Just set a location, what's the point of keeping us here?" Brother Zhang complained.

No one could answer, and Brother Zhang didn't expect to get an answer.

There was a sudden commotion coming from the direction of the exit. Everyone looked over and saw a white young man jumping out of the cordon and rushing out of the terminal like a flash.

The American soldiers on duty were wearing full sets of protective clothing, which were hot and bulky, and their reaction speed was much slower than usual, but the man actually managed to escape.

The passengers in the airport were already in a state of panic, and when they saw this, there was a commotion. Immediately, a few action-oriented people jumped out and ran for the door.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the major in charge of the terminal picked up his rifle and fired a long burst of bullets. The bullets hit the action man's feet, leaving a patch of bullet marks.

Several people stopped quickly, and the noisy crowd quickly quieted down.

The major threw the rifle to the soldier and strode to the front of the crowd: "Why are you running? What are you yelling about? Do you guys think you can be safe once you get out? I can tell you very clearly that there is an unknown virus that is spreading rapidly in Brown Bear City. According to the information we have, the city hospital has been determined to be the largest outbreak point, and the airport is a potential outbreak point!"

His tone was sonorous and very infectious: "Are we not letting you go? No, it's not. It's easy to let you go, but have you thought about your family? Do you want to implicate your family? Isolating you here is not only responsible for you, but also for your family. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand!" a voice retorted angrily, "Don't think we don't know how chaotic this city has become. We want to leave, we want to go home, even if we die, we want to die with our families!"

"Yes, we want to leave, we want freedom!"

"Yes, freedom!"

"Freedom! Freedom! Freedom—"

Once the word "freedom" was mentioned, the mental state of Americans immediately elevated. They shouted in unison and protested loudly. Even those who were originally hesitant were infected by the surrounding atmosphere and joined the demonstration.

The major fired shots continuously until everyone quieted down: "Shut up, everyone. Don't talk to me about freedom. I isolate you here for the freedom of more people! Now, anyone who wants to leave can stand up. As long as they can outrun the bullets, anyone can leave!"

Many passengers were still indignant, but no one dared to stand up and shout.

The major put away his gun with satisfaction, turned around and gave a few instructions. A team of American soldiers immediately set up roadblocks and guard positions in the direction of the exit, with the black muzzles of their guns flashing dangerous lights.

Ou Yang and others did not join the protest. They just stared at each other, unable to understand Lao Mi's thoughts.

It's just quarantine, isn't it? What's the big deal?

Suddenly, a suppressed cry was heard from the side, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Aunt Guo hugged He Qianqian's shoulders and comforted her softly, "Daughter, what has wronged you? Tell me about it!"

Brother Zhang chimed in: "Big sister, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Uncle Hu also joined in the fun: "That's right. We are all in this together. If you have something to say, just speak up. Don't keep it to yourself."

He Qianqian's crying became louder, and it made anyone who heard it sad and listened to it cry.

Aunt Guo said with disgust: "You two should shut up!"

The girl is crying so hard, and you two are still performing crosstalk here? Isn't this just dancing on the grave and rubbing salt into the wound?

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. Isn't it okay if I don't say anything?" Uncle Hu was a little embarrassed, "I was so kind, but you took my kindness for granted."

The latter part of the sentence was spoken in a very low voice, and only Ou Yang, who was closest to him, heard it.

Zhu Yiming took out a pack of tissues from his bag, pulled out the tissues one by one, and considerately handed them to He Qianqian, one by one.

Ou Yang felt sour in his heart: I can't believe this guy is such a sweet guy?

After a while, He Qianqian's crying finally subsided. She sobbed and said, "I am a medical student. I am not given a mask or disinfected. What kind of quarantine is this?"

No one had really expected this, and after hearing what she said, they were all a little stunned.

Ou Yang was startled: "You mean..."

He Qianqian wiped the tears from her face and said, "They are treating us like guinea pigs."

"Impossible?" Ou Yang was stunned. "Old Mi is not that bold, right?"

In his impression, only the Japanese devils could do such a thing.

But although he said this, he secretly agreed with He Qianqian's guess.