pertwk Chapter 087 Plane Crashes into Building
Chapter 087 Plane Crashes into Building
"Damn it... what do you want to do?"
"If you want to die, don't drag me down with you."
Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Walker became completely anxious.
"Hehe, I already said, it's just sending some local specialties, that's all!"
After saying that, he looked at the two pilots and ordered, "Descend!"
"No……"
Although they didn't know why Lin Fan wanted to lower the flight altitude, the two knew it was definitely not a good thing.
Before they could finish speaking, Lin Fan had already pressed the pistol he had taken from a soldier against the back of the pilot's head.
"You can refuse, but I will still shoot without hesitation!"
"No, no, we surrender, we surrender..."
Under duress, the two pilots had no choice but to obey him and begin to descend.
"Altitude three thousand meters... two thousand five..." The co-pilot's voice trembled.
As the transport plane gradually descended, the outline of Raccoon City's buildings became clearly visible through the windshield.
The iconic clock tower, and the red and white Umbrella headquarters building in the city center, stand out prominently in the sunlight.
Lin Fan looked down at the scenery of Raccoon City.
"Not bad, this city looks quite prosperous."
Meanwhile, inside the F-22 fighter jets that had been following on both sides of the transport plane.
The two pilots noticed the abnormality of the transport plane and immediately reported it to the command center.
"Command center, calling command center, target altitude continues to decrease, suspected of preparing to land within the city!"
Inside the Pentagon's command center, everyone's eyes were focused on the large screen.
"Landing in the city?"
The temporarily appointed commander frowned as he watched the footage relayed from the fighter jets.
"Raccoon City has no military airport, and its civilian airport runway isn't long enough..."
"Could they be making an emergency landing?"
Someone nearby raised a question.
"wrong."
The technician stared at the flight path on the screen.
"Its descent angle is too steep; this is not a normal landing attitude."
"So what does it want to do?"
No one can answer this question.
The Minister of Defense stood at the highest point of the command center, his face ashen.
"Continue monitoring; fighter jets should remain on the same side."
He paused, then added, "If the other side makes any unusual moves, shoot it down immediately."
"yes!"
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Meanwhile, in Raccoon City, in the plaza in front of the Umbrella headquarters building.
The young woman, holding a selfie stick, is introducing herself to the camera.
"Family members, look at this building!"
She pointed the camera at the towering glass-walled building behind her.
"This is the legendary Umbrella Corporation headquarters!"
"It's said that this company became famous because of the movie 'Resident Evil,' and now it's become a popular spot for social media check-ins in Raccoon City!"
Sato Saori stood to the side and whispered, "Sis, let's leave after we take the photos. I have a feeling something's not right..."
"What's wrong?" the naive girl asked dismissively. "There are so many people here, what could possibly be wrong?"
Indeed, the square was filled with tourists, some taking photos, others feeding pigeons, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
In the live stream room, the chat was flooded with comments.
Holy crap! It's confirmed, this old woman is really up to something!
Brothers, I bet a bag of spicy strips, something bad is going to happen in this building today!
[To the person upstairs: It's not just an accident, I bet this building is going to be gone today!]
[Run, streamer! Your health condition is so bad, checking in here is like offering incense to someone!]
The silly girl looked at the comments and pouted:
"I'm telling you guys... are you never going to stop? I just took a picture, what's the big deal?"
However, just as she finished speaking...
A deep rumble came from the sky.
The sound was far away, but very clear.
Tourists in the square looked up, searching for the source of the sound.
What was that sound?
"It looks like an airplane?"
"Why is the plane flying so low?"
Daida Mei also subconsciously looked up at the sky.
The camera in the live stream turned towards the sky as she moved.
Then, everyone saw it.
A huge gray transport plane was heading straight toward the Umbrella headquarters building at an odd angle.
Judging from the way it was positioned, it was almost aimed at the entire building.
Holy crap!
The girl stared wide-eyed, nearly dropping her selfie stick.
The live stream chat exploded instantly.
【? ? ? 】
What the hell did I just see?!
[An airplane?! Why is an airplane flying towards the building?!]
Is this some kind of suicide attempt?!
[Run, streamer!!!]
【Oh no! My old woman's bad luck has struck again!】
[I told you, don't let this woman randomly clock in and out, now she's in trouble! This is going to be interesting!]
The tourists in the square also realized what was happening.
"Oh my god! That plane is going to crash into us!"
"Run!"
"Help!"
The crowd erupted instantly, with everyone frantically scattering in all directions.
The girl stood there, stunned, her mind blank.
"Sis! Run!" Sato Saori grabbed her and ran outside.
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Inside the cockpit of a C-17 transport aircraft.
"Sir! Umbrella headquarters is just ahead!"
The driver pointed to the red and white building ahead, his voice filled with fear.
"You...you really want to crash into it?"
Lin Fan nodded as he watched the building get closer and closer.
"Yeah, otherwise why would I fly so low? For sightseeing?"
"But, but we really don't want to die!" the co-pilot said, trembling.
"Heh, then you should pray to your God now."
Lin Fan chuckled, remaining unmoved.
"Of course, you can choose to jump off the plane now, but whether you survive depends on the mercy of your God!"
The two pilots exchanged a glance and saw despair in each other's eyes.
"My lord, I beg you..."
"I...I don't want to die!"
As he spoke, the pilot suddenly began to increase the flight angle.
"Go ahead and crash if you want! I'm quitting!"
The passenger in the front seat also jumped up, shouting, "Yes! We're quitting!"
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, his eyes gradually turning cold.
"You're not going to do it?"
He reached out and gently placed his hand on the driver's shoulder.
Click.
A crisp sound.
The driver's shoulder was crushed, and he screamed in agony before collapsing to the ground.
The passenger was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt down.
"Sir! I...I'll do it! I'll do it!"
"It's too late."
Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked the passenger in the chest.
boom!
The co-pilot was thrown backward and crashed into the cabin wall, dying instantly.
Walker, watching from behind, felt a chill run down his spine.
This guy... he's really crazy!
Lin Fan stretched his wrists and sat down in the driver's seat.
He looked at the densely packed dials in front of him and scratched his head.
"How do you open this thing?"
He casually fiddled with the control lever a few times.
The transport plane suddenly flipped over in mid-air, nearly stalling and crashing.
"Holy crap!" Lin Fan quickly steadied the control stick. "This crappy plane is actually pretty hard to control."
Walker was thrown around so badly that he was completely disoriented, clinging tightly to the armrest of his seat.
"Forget it, never mind."
Lin Fan simply released the control stick and stood up.
"It's just crashing into a building, what kind of skill do you need?"
---
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Umbrella headquarters building.
Chairman William Birkin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the virus samples from South Korea have been delivered to the laboratory."
He turned around and looked at the executives at the conference table.
"It won't be long before we can develop even more powerful biological weapons."
"By then, our company's business will be spread all over the world, and wherever there is war, there will be our presence."
"The chairman is wise."
A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses complimented.
William Birkin nodded in satisfaction and was about to continue speaking.
Sudden.
A deafening roar came from outside the window.
Everyone was stunned.
What was that sound?
William Birkin frowned and turned to look out the window.
Then he saw a huge transport plane hurtling straight toward the building.
William Burkin's pupils suddenly contracted.
"This...this is..."
next second.
There wasn't even time to run...
boom!
The enormous impact reverberated throughout the city.
The nose of the C-17 transport plane crashed violently into the top floor of the Umbrella headquarters building.