Official Career Storm
Chapter 544

Chapter 544: Chapter 544

Boom!

A loud bang made the cabin door shudder violently.

Although it didn’t yield, Yao Jinsheng and his cohort trembled in fear.

"Song Guanchao, I really will shoot!"

Boom!

Another kick.

"If you dare to open the door, I’ll blow the pilot’s head off, I really will!"

Boom!

Yao Jinsheng was losing his mind. Did this guy really not fear him shooting?

Outside, Lin Wanqiu and Fu Ying watched with wide eyes.

Suddenly, they felt the fear in their hearts quietly dissipate.

The man furiously kicking at the door brought them an infinite sense of security.

In the conference room, each of Song Guanchao’s kicks resonated with trembling in their own hearts.

To be honest, had it been them, they would have stopped when Yao Jinsheng first began making threats.

But to Song Guanchao, these threats seemed trivial, as if he didn’t take them seriously at all.

Especially after hearing Song’s talk of mutual destruction, they and Yao Jinsheng suddenly felt empathetic and thought Song Guanchao was the madman.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Song Guanchao kicked the door fiercely, with every strike Chen Guanyun and Yao Jinsheng’s hearts shuddered.

Zheng Bihui watched with a pounding heart—this kid was ruthless, but the gun was in the other man’s hand.

What if he really pushed the man to the edge and the pilot got shot? With over a hundred lives on the plane, who would bear the responsibility?

He clenched his fists, then suddenly turned to look at the cellphone in Jiang Yuan’s hand and said to the leaders in the province on the phone, "Secretary Gao, Song Guanchao’s actions will push Yao Jinsheng into a corner!"

"If something truly happens to the captain, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

This time, no one scolded him.

They shared the same concerns.

Secretary Gao didn’t immediately respond.

The crisis was beyond their control.

They had experience dealing with assets that burst or handling traffic accidents or large casualty events.

But they had no experience dealing with hijackings.

As the cabin door looked ready to give way at any second, Secretary Gao finally spoke up, "Get me Song Guanchao."

"Yes!" Zheng Bihui personally dialed Secretary Sun’s number and quickly got through.

Holding the phone, he walked up to Jiang Yuan and placed the phone down.

"Secretary Sun, give the phone to Song Guanchao."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Secretary Sun lifted the phone and shouted, "Song Guanchao, the leader is calling for you!"

"No time."

"It’s Secretary Gao calling for you!"

Song Guanchao’s raised foot paused.

Even though a few more kicks would have brought the door down, he stopped.

He turned around, walked over, and grabbed the phone, "Secretary Gao."

"Secretary Song, do you have a plan?"

"Yes."

"Let’s hear it."

"Break in, seize the person."

"And if Yao Jinsheng shoots the captain?"

Song Guanchao fell silent for a few seconds, then glanced at Lin Wanqiu filming him with her phone and said, "Secretary Gao, I’ll call you privately."

Secretary Gao’s eyes brightened.

He could tell the man had a plan but wasn’t comfortable stating it in front of so many people.

"Do you have my number?"

"No."

"I’ll have Mayor Zheng send it to you."

"Fine."

After hanging up, Song Guanchao placed the cigarette in his mouth, remembering he didn’t have a lighter.

"Here, here it is for you." An air hostess suddenly extended her hand, holding a lighter.

"Thanks."

Song Guanchao took it, lit his cigarette, took a drag, and right then, the number came through.

He dialed Secretary Gao’s number, walked to the door, and began speaking softly.

Two minutes later, he returned and casually tossed the phone to Secretary Sun.

Then, he turned around and walked back towards the door.

In the cockpit, Yao Jinsheng had just heard the leader was looking for him.

Clearly, the leader was afraid.

He couldn’t hide the smugness in his tone, "Song Guanchao, come on, keep kicking!"

Ssshh~

Song Guanchao took a deep drag, inhaled the cigarette to the filter, threw it on the ground, stomped it out, and slowly exhaled a dense plume of smoke.

"Do you know what the leader said?"

"The leadership told me, ’Kick away, if I die, apply for a national honor title for me, the country will take care of my family in my old age!’"

"Want to kick? Fine, I’ll satisfy you!"

The words ended.

He lifted his foot.

"Bang!"

The cabin door became increasingly unstable, about to be kicked open at any moment.

Yao Jinsheng turned to stone.

What the hell?

The leadership told you to keep kicking?

Which leader?

Fucking idiot?

In the meeting room, everyone else was equally dumbfounded.

Did Secretary Gao tell him to kick?

What was Secretary Gao thinking?

However, they weren’t given much time to think.

"Boom!"

In the last muffled sound, the heavy cabin door creaked and then slowly opened inward.

Seeing the door swing open, Yao Jinsheng’s pupils contracted, his nerves snapping tight, and Chen Guanyun’s voice suddenly exploded in his ear: "Fire!"

Yao Jinsheng reflexively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out.

The pilot’s head shifted in advance, dodging the fatal shot.

But he couldn’t avoid it completely.

The bullet burst into his right chest, and with a muffled groan, he fell.

Chen Guanyun said, "There’s another one!"

"There’s... there’s another..."

Yao Jinsheng lost all ability to think.

"Fucking useless!" Chen Guanyun cursed, snatched the pistol, aimed it at the co-pilot’s head, and kept his eyes on the cabin door.

The door was now fully open.

The moment everyone heard the gunshot, their hearts nearly stopped.

Yao Jinsheng really fired the gun!

They were driven to desperation by Song Guanchao!

Lin Wanqiu mustered her courage, rushed towards the door, lifting her cellphone to record, allowing everyone to clearly see the current situation inside the cockpit.

The pilot was tilting his head, blood flowing from his chest, already unconscious.

The pistol had exchanged hands to Chen Guanyun, aimed at the co-pilot.

Yao Jinsheng stood in place, somewhat dazed.

But upon seeing Song Guanchao, he snapped back to reality.

"Song Guanchao... you, you, you..."

"Get out!" Chen Guanyun barked, "Or I’ll shoot! He’s the only one on the plane who can fly; if he dies, we all die!"

"Tsk."

Song Guanchao didn’t flinch, remained unshakeable.

"Mr. Chen has guts, shooting just like that, I thought you wouldn’t dare."

"You think!" Mr. Chen suddenly flared up: "Do you fucking think I’m an idiot? If I say I’ll shoot, I’ll definitely shoot!"

Song Guanchao shrugged, "How else would I know if you were bluffing me if I didn’t take a gamble?"

Chen Guanyun felt like he was about to spit blood; this idiot, this madman!

"Here’s the deal, I’ll give you two options."

Song Guanchao said, "Put the gun down, and later I won’t hit you. Or, shoot now, and before the plane crashes, I’ll break your limbs, cut off your ’ding-ding’ with this steak knife, put it in the microwave for a spin, and then stuff it in your mouth."

"Choose one."

Chen Guanyun’s face twitched, and even Lin Wanqiu as well as people like Secretary Lu had twitching corners of their mouths.

This guy, why does he have so many ways to threaten people?

And it sounds downright disgusting.

"Not choosing?"

"Then I’ll choose for you."

"In two minutes, I’ll take the gun from your hands and break your gun-holding wrist. You’re old, your bones are brittle, and the broken wrist bone will stick out of your skin."

"Then, I’ll break your shin of your leg, you’ll kneel on the ground, screaming in agony."

The more Chen Guanyun listened, the angrier he became, even a bit afraid.

Because, when Song Guanchao said these words, his expression was too serious, not at all joking.

Just like he really would do it, and indeed could do it.

"There’s still time, come on, have a cigarette."

Song Guanchao pulled out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, took out another, and tossed it to Chen Guanyun.

Seeing the cigarette thrown at him, Chen Guanyun instinctively caught it.

That’s when Song Guanchao, who had already been tensing his right leg, suddenly pushed off the ground like a darting rabbit, the steak knife in his hand flashing cold as he stabbed towards the gun-holding wrist of Chen Guanyun.

At the critical moment.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded.

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