Official Career Storm
Chapter 543

Chapter 543: Chapter 543

The flight attendant quickly scurried away, while Lin Wanqiu hid behind the seats a dozen meters away.

Secretary Sun and Fu Ying were peeking around curiously.

The passengers in the front part of the business class also got up and fled to the rear.

Song Guanchao twisted the knob on the microwave oven all the way to the max and then, turning around, left unhurriedly.

As he walked by, he noticed Secretary Sun and Fu Ying still sitting there and grabbed Fu Ying’s arm: "Move further away."

"And me too!"

Secretary Sun hurriedly followed.

The group hid behind the last row of seats, listening to the sound of the microwave heating and their hearts tensed to the extreme.

Secretary Sun swallowed hard, "Brother Song, this won’t blow up the plane, will it?"

That was what everyone else was worried about.

This is in mid-air, what if the plane explodes, what do we do?

"It’s not powerful enough to blow it up."

Song Guanchao grabbed the walkie-talkie from the flight attendant’s hand, pressed the button, and said, "Mr. Chen, do you hear that noise?"

Noise?

What noise?

Song Guanchao continued: "The cabin door is about to open, we’ll have a good chat in a moment."

Yao Jinsheng cursed, "If you can open it, just open it; stop fucking bluffing!"

"Almost forgot about you, Director Yao. You better jump down yourself, if I catch you, I’ll break your legs and snap off your fingers one by one, then I’ll smash your face with a size 46 shoe."

"Song Guanchao, once the plane lands, I’ll kill you first!"

"Don’t wait until it lands. You’ll have that chance in a moment. Make sure you use it."

Everyone: ...

Listening to the two of them swearing at each other through the walkie-talkie left everyone speechless.

What time is it, and you still have time to trash talk?

The problem is, Director Yao couldn’t even outswear him.

Time felt unusually slow, each second passing painstakingly.

Song Guanchao was timing in his mind, and about a minute later, he whispered, "Everyone lower your heads."

Everyone’s hearts chilled, and they immediately ducked, crouching behind the seats like quails.

About ten seconds later.

"Bang!"

A loud noise ensued, and they felt the floor shake.

Then, a piercing smell wafted over.

They looked up to see smoke drifting in the air.

Song Guanchao had already stood up, cigarette dangling from his mouth, fumbling for a while as he couldn’t find his lighter remembering he’d lost it when boarding the plane.

With the cigarette still in his mouth, as he passed the galley, he casually grabbed a steak knife and approached the cockpit.

Everyone was terrified, only daring to squat on the ground, peering out with half their heads visible.

Lin Wanqiu, forcing herself to stay calm, raised her phone to record, enabling the local police and provincial leaders to see the situation firsthand.

The moment the microwave exploded, the violent sound made their hearts lurch.

Through Lin Wanqiu’s filming, Song Guanchao’s silhouette was imposing, as if nothing and no one could defeat or crush him.

At that moment, everyone harbored an illusion that this man seemed invincible!

He really seemed capable of capturing Yao Jinsheng and Chen Guanyun!

Inside the cockpit.

Yao Jinsheng was by the door, curious about what sound Song Guanchao mentioned.

Listening intently, he actually heard it.

He thought to himself, could he be picking the lock?

But before he could ponder further.

A thunderous noise erupted.

Then he felt a vibration from the outside of the door, and the robust door suddenly sprang up a few centimeters, hitting his head.

He staggered backward as he was hit, his ears ringing and his head spinning.

When he saw that the cabin doorlock had deformed and the middle of the door had caved in, panic finally appeared on Chen Guanyun’s composed face.

Although he didn’t know what that noise had been, this guy had really managed to open the door!

He didn’t have the mind to think about how Song Guanchao had done it.

All he knew was that he couldn’t let the other party open the door.

He grabbed Yao Jinsheng, stabilizing his body. "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine, just a bit dizzy."

Yao Jinsheng vigorously shook his head, then clearly saw the deformed cabin door.

He was somewhat astonished. "How did he do that?"

"Stop fucking focusing on that irrelevant shit!" Chen Guanyun cursed. "Keep an eye on the pilot!"

"Oh, right."

Yao Jinsheng’s gun pressed against the pilot’s forehead, he yelled at the door which now had a slight crack, "Song Guanchao, if you dare come in, I’ll kill the pilot!"

The roar, clear and distinct, resonated through the cabin through the gap in the door.

They were terrified that Yao Jinsheng might lose it and actually kill the pilot.

In the City Committee’s meeting room, Mayor Zheng immediately said, "Contact Song Guanchao, tell him not to be reckless!"

Even if it means letting the plane fly to Tokyo, the plane must not be compromised.

Someone immediately sent a message in the group, Song Guanchao’s phone was on his seat, out of sight.

Upon seeing the message in the group, Secretary Sun shouted, "Song Guanchao, the leaders are telling you not to be reckless!"

Song Guanchao paused, frowned, and turned his head to snap, "Shut up!"

The door has been blasted open, and now you’re telling me to not be reckless?

Was that not in vain?

Such a bunch of useless teammates!

Our party never accepts provocations and threats from enemies!

Don’t they understand this?

Once you accept a threat, then there’s no point in continuing.

Secretary Sun typed: "Secretary Song is not heeding advice."

Wu Qiangwei, her face grim, sent a voice message: "Don’t disturb Secretary Song!"

He’s on the front lines facing danger, while this group of idiots is dragging him down.

Truly a bunch of useless freeloaders!

Zheng Bihui still wanted to type, but Secretary Lu frowned and said, "Mayor Zheng, don’t give blind orders!"

Zheng Bihui wanted to rebut but seeing that everyone was looking at her unfavorably, she reluctantly shut her mouth.

Though in her heart, she was displeased.

Is this blind directing?

I’m worried that Yao Jinsheng might do something irrevocable!

Song Guanchao reached the door and inspected the cabin door.

The doorlock had severely deformed.

The microwave had exploded, and the wall near the door was charred.

This explosion would likely cost hundreds of thousands to repair.

He grabbed the handle and gave it a slight push, causing the door to wobble.

Song Guanchao grinned and said, "Mr. Chen, I’m coming in."

His voice, demonic, made the two inside panic.

Chen Guanyun forcibly calmed himself. "Song Guanchao, if you dare come in, Director Yao will shoot, and we’ll all die!"

"Right, if you dare come in, I’ll shoot!" Director Yao’s hand holding the gun was sweating profusely.

This guy is a madman, an absolute madman!

"Shoot? Sure." Song Guanchao said. "Then we’ll all die together."

"I, a secretary, for a City Secretary and a Police Department director, and I’ll still be a hero to the people afterward, I’m fucking winning big here!"

Song Guanchao let out a big laugh, stepped back two steps, and the next second, he lifted his leg and kicked fiercely at the cabin door.

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