"What?"
"Holy shit?"
"Nani?"
The hundred or so people behind watched as the cockpit door opened, their eyeballs nearly dropping to the ground.
They had thought this would be an extremely difficult challenge. To avoid disturbing Xu Fan's concentration, everyone present had unconsciously held their breath, daring not to make a sound.
But who knew that this guy would jimmy it open in less than ten seconds?
Wasn't that defying the heavens?
After all, he was a member of Huaxia's secret organization, the Red Scarf Squad...
With wry smiles, that was the only consolation they could offer themselves.
It seemed the navigation system was already malfunctioning; the plane had started to shake internally.
"Everybody, quickly get back to your seats!"
Xu Fan shouted and then dashed into the cockpit.
After a moment's hesitation, several flight attendants and Li Qinghe followed him into the cockpit.
Figuring that during this emergency, they could lend a bit of assistance to Xu Fan.
