"Haha, I'm just going home. I can't wait to go home. Is there a problem?" He Zhichu's Hannover German was slightly reserved and arrogant, comparable to Reinitz's.
"Yeah, it's good that you're home." Reinitz was silent for a while before asking, "Is she okay?"
He Zhichu paused and looked in the direction of Gu Nianzhi's cabin. "She's fine. She just woke up for a while, then went back to sleep."
He still owed Reinitz a favor for this matter.
If Reinitz went against him and risked his life, He Zhichu would be in a lot of trouble.
It wasn't that he couldn't save Gu Nianzhi, but if he killed so many people in Germany, especially German intelligence agents, the enemy would be furious and use more force to pursue them.
He Zhichu didn't want Gu Nianzhi to be chased by German soldiers with him.
He wanted her to be healthy and happy among the people, and he definitely didn't want her to become a wanted criminal.
"That's good." Reinitz sighed deeply. "Let her rest. This was recorded at my house. I think you'll need it." With that, Reinitz hung up and sent He Zhichu an audio recording.
He Zhichu opened it and heard Gu Nianzhi crying in his arms. "… I'm a little beggar who was picked up! I shouldn't have wishful thinking! I don't deserve to be with him! I reap what I sow! I deserve it! I deserve it! I deserve it! "
He couldn't listen anymore and pressed the stop button. He put one hand on his forehead and leaned against the armchair. His expression was cold, like he was making a difficult decision.
At that moment, the flight attendant knocked on the door and said with surprise, "Mr. He, there's a Mr. Huo Shaoheng on the plane's intercom. He wants to speak to you."
More accurately, it was the intercom used by the plane to connect to the ground control tower.
It was usually used by pilots.
He Zhichu frowned. "Ask him what he wants."
He didn't want to talk to Huo Shaoheng, not at all.
He had no choice in the past, but now he didn't care. He had to take Nianzhi home.
The flight attendant quickly said, "The pilot asked, and Mr. Huo said he wanted to ask if Miss Gu Nianzhi was on our plane. He also asked when we would arrive at their airport and that he would come pick you and Miss Gu up."
He Zhichu shook his head in amusement. "How did you answer?"
"We answered according to the route you instructed us to, right? The pilot said that Miss Gu was on the plane, but she was unconscious. Also, we're going to the United States. We won't be going to their airport. "The flight attendant was very clear. She had indeed answered according to the route He Zhichu had instructed.
He Zhichu wasn't surprised that Huo Shaoheng could communicate with his plane, but he was more surprised that Huo Shaoheng had found him so quickly …
When Yin Shixiong had contacted him three days ago, he had said that Huo Shaoheng didn't know about this.
He Zhichu sneered inwardly.
As the head of the Special Forces, he couldn't even protect a woman. How could he still have the face to talk to him?
"Well, you said it very well. You can hang up now." He Zhichu waved his hand and asked the flight attendant to leave.
Walking out of the cabin that served as a study, He Zhichu looked at Gu Nianzhi and saw that she was still sleeping with her eyes closed, so he went to another cabin to prepare for his return.
…
Although Gu Nianzhi's eyes were closed, she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
It was like a hole had been drilled in her heart, and all her emotions had flowed out from this hole.
But she didn't feel sad or sad at all. She only felt relaxed like never before.
It turned out that letting go wasn't as difficult as she thought it would be.
But it was too easy, and her heart was empty.
Without faith, what could she use to fill the empty space in her heart?
It was better to enrich herself first.
When she returned, she would study hard and graduate early. Then she would find a job and live a quiet and carefree life. She would stay away from the social class that didn't belong to her.
Gu Nianzhi closed her eyes and slowly counted sheep in her mind. She actually fell asleep again.
…
Huo Shaoheng's expression was serious. Both his hands were placed in front of the console in the central control room of the Special Forces headquarters. In front of him was a high-quality microphone.
He waited for a few minutes, but He Zhichu still refused to talk to him.
Zhao Liangze stared at the flight path of the plane and said nervously, "Huo Shao, that plane is already flying towards the English Channel …"
He had already confirmed from the pilot that He Zhichu was taking Gu Nianzhi to the United States.
Huo Shaoheng looked at the console expressionlessly for a while and tilted his head at Zhao Liangze. "Go over there and be my assistant."
Zhao Liangze quickly gave up his seat and sat on the other side of the console. "Huo Shao, what do you want me to do?"
"Hack into He Zhichu's plane and change their flight path. Before they realize it, the plane must fly to our country's air defense identification zone." As Huo Shaoheng spoke, he was already focused on turning on the supercomputer. He logged into his account and began to look for He Zhichu's plane's communication channel with the ground and satellite.
As long as he found the channel, there was a chance to hack in.
After all, He Zhichu's plane wasn't a heavily guarded military plane. Perhaps he didn't expect Huo Shaoheng to do such a thing, so it only took Huo Shaoheng and Zhao Liangze less than five minutes to find He Zhichu's private plane's communication channel with the ground control console.
Huo Shaoheng was the lead, and Zhao Liangze was the assistant. The two of them quickly cracked the on-board password and entered He Zhichu's private plane's control console system.
The more automated something was, the easier it was to control it remotely.
Planes nowadays were already very automated, so the pilot didn't need to do much.
They only needed to input the flight path in advance and continuously exchange signals with the ground control console along the way. It was basically no more difficult than driving.
After another five minutes, Huo Shaoheng had already secretly changed He Zhichu's flight path system.
The plane just happened to fly over the English Channel.
The blue sky and blue coastline reflected each other, and even the pilot was confused.
The plane quietly made a turn here and flew in the direction of the Huaxia Empire.
The pilot adjusted the autopilot control button and only paid attention to exchanging signals with the ground control console.
Huo Shaoheng also helped them clear the obstacles and informed the ground control console in advance that the plane was the Huaxia Empire's private plane and needed this route. He asked them to provide convenience along the way.
It wasn't easy to suddenly change the flight path. Only Huo Shaoheng, with the power of the entire country, could easily change the other party's flight path without being noticed.
They nervously stared at He Zhichu's plane and waited for another two hours until they confirmed that the plane had already flown over the Ukraine. They finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Huo Shaoheng was still a bit worried. He ordered Yin Shixiong, "Go to the air force and watch them fill up their best fighter jets. Be prepared for battle."
This time, no matter what, he had to make sure Gu Nianzhi safely returned to the Huaxia Empire.
Only here could she truly be protected.
…
He Zhichu returned to Gu Nianzhi's cabin to read for a while and also felt sleepy. Seeing her sleeping soundly, he was affected and also slept on the other bed next to her.
The lights on the plane were off. Other than the pilot and co-pilot, even the flight attendants were asleep.
After half an hour, the pilot and co-pilot discussed for a while. Seeing that there were no problems and the airflow was stable, they decided to take turns to sleep.
The flight was ten hours long, and they hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. They could take the opportunity to sleep for a while.
After they each slept for three hours, they found that they weren't facing the blue coast of the Atlantic Ocean, but the dense city lights.
The two of them were speechless.
"Where is this?"
"Have we arrived in America?"
"It doesn't look like it."
The two of them asked and answered their own questions. They looked at each other and saw the fear on each other's faces.
"What's going on?"
They panicked and checked the flight data records of the plane.
Soon, the two of them exclaimed, "This isn't the route we set to America!"
"Where are we going?!"
The two of them studied it for a while before confirming the end of the route. It was the T3 terminal of the Huaxia Imperial Capital International Airport!
"Oh no, oh no! Did we enter the wrong route? "The pilot's face turned pale." After all, Mr. He was going back to the Huaxia Empire in the first place. "
"Yes, yes, I remember that too. I changed my mind later …"
The two of them were still dizzy. They dawdled for a while before asking the co-pilot to knock on the door of the cabin where He Zhichu and Gu Nianzhi were.
He Zhichu was awakened by the knocking on the door. He rubbed his eyes and got up. He opened the window cover to look outside.
He could only see dense, bright lights below. The sky was already dark, so he couldn't see where it was.
He got up and opened the door. Seeing that it was the co-pilot, he nodded. "Are we almost there?"
The co-pilot's face was flushed red as he muttered, "Mr. He … We … We might have gotten the wrong route …"
He Zhichu: "…"
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It was the third watch. Thank you for your monthly votes yesterday.
Good night, dear ones.
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