Southwest Air Force Command.
8633 touched the hearts of half of China. On the screen, the satellite directly displayed the cloud waterfall.
"Sir, there are cumulonimbus clouds in front of 8633 heading 170…Moreover, it was…Super airbags!"
The size of a cumulonimbus cloud was about 10 kilometers, and its lifespan was generally between 0.5 to 1 hour.
Large cumulonimbus clouds were also known as super air sacs!
Unlike the usual cumulonimbus clouds, the wind direction at the bottom and top was different. The location of the updraft and downdraft kept changing!
Therefore, it had a large range, a long duration, and a lifespan of more than two hours…
In short, this was a large mixing machine and a stone breaker.
There was only one path left for 8633: Pass through!
Otherwise, after two hours, the fuel would run out and the consequences would be unimaginable!
Chen Guodong rubbed his temples. He had a headache. He knew this scene all too well.
If the fighter escort was useful, the J-15 would have taken off long ago, but was it useful? He couldn't possibly become Captain Lin Che's useless teammate.
Now, the cumulonimbus cloud was blocking the return landing. This roadblock would not stop until it ate one or two people!
"What will happen if we pass through the cumulonimbus cloud?”
"Sir…Under the cabin pressure relief, the aircraft was unstable, and the wind direction was slightly different. When it encountered a downpour or wind shear, the captain could not correct it in time…This…"
The signalman stopped talking.
Everyone looked at Chen Guodong.
"Sigh, it's unpredictable under the vertical clouds. How do you want me to bless you... 8633...”
...
Sichuan and Chongqing Airport.
Because there was no way to determine the landing location of 8633, they could only blindly arrange emergency measures.
It was a rare occasion for the chairman of the Sichuan and Chongqing Group, Lu Chuan, to attend a high-level meeting in person.
On the projection screen, the head of the airport reported the basic situation of 8633.
"Emergency code 7700, sent from the Southwest Ground Administration. Current location is 101.98 Longitude, Latitude: 31.13。”
" It's located in the sky southwest of Xiaojin County, near the Qionglai Mountain Range on the Qinghai-Tibetan Plateau. It's near the Siguniang Mountain 15 minutes ago. We just received a call from a mountaineering team. They saw a…A plane is diving!"
"And then…Then, he went up the mountain. According to the description of the mountaineers, he deviated from the mountain peak and passed by it…His guess was right, the belly of the plane should have brushed past the rocks…There was a collision, but it didn't affect my flight too much…"
The entire meeting room was in an uproar!
Just listening to it made one feel a cold breeze beneath their feet!
One could imagine what the entire cabin had experienced!
"The Southwest Administrative Bureau gave the data of 8633 descending to a minimum height of 4235 meters. That's right, it's near Mount Siguniang.”
"I hope…I hope the captain can land safely..."
"You must come back! The lives of 119 passengers!"
Lu Chuan was 40 years old and had worked hard to become the chairman of Sichuan and Chongqing Airport. He usually carried a quick-acting heart-saving pill with him and pressed three pills under his tongue.
Outside, all the major media outlets, Mango TV, Department 3, Phoenix TV, and even the famous media outlets were all here.
The departure hall of Sichuan and Chongqing Airport was filled with guns and cannons for first-hand information!
The entire internet was filled with news of 8633 losing contact. Sichuan Airlines was facing unprecedented pressure!
Lu Chuan said solemnly.
"Now... How did the Air Force Command and the Southwest Ground Administration reply?”
The airport manager hesitated and said,"To be determined…" However... The notice from the civil aviation bureau came down.”
Lu Chuan almost died on the spot…
"This time, the captain of Air China, Lin Che…What news do they have…"
"Air China is paying close attention to 8633. if... If anything happens to Captain Lin Che, I'm afraid that in the future…We can't work with China Airlines anymore…"
Everyone was silent.
As of now, this youngest captain in the history of China was a giant panda.
Bang bang bang!
Before Lu Chuan could react, the door opened!
Zhao Qingguo, the vice-minister of Sichuan and Chongqing, pushed the door open and entered.
Everyone quickly got up. Lu Chuan didn't have time to react. He wiped his face and was about to explain.
"Lu Chuan, I don't need your explanation now.”
With a crash, the director pulled open the curtain of the conference room and pointed at the stranded passengers outside. Life was boiling, and even if Sichuan and Chongqing sent more people, it still didn't help.
"The Southwest Ground Transportation Administration gave me the answer of breaking the window and relieving the pressure.”
"I want to ask you, how did you complete the mistake of a three-year-old?”
Lu Chuan couldn't say a word, and the vice president tried his best to restrain himself.
"I..."
"If 8633 doesn't come back, can you, Lu Chuan, bear the responsibility? Or can I, Zhao Qingguo, bear the responsibility?"
"128 lives, followed by 128 families. They are fathers, sons, mothers, and daughters. This is an air crash!”
The atmosphere was frighteningly cold.
...
Outside the airport, the departure hall was filled with people. The passengers were stranded, and a large number of planes were suspended. Fishing vessels exploded.
Today's headline: #Breaking news, flight 8633, currently no casualties, hovering in the sky!#
Weibo News: #Vice-President Chuan Yu personally visited the airport to appease the passengers. No rumors, no rumors!#
Phoenix News: All 119 passengers of Flight #8633, please go home safely!#
At this moment, an even more explosive piece of news was released. The official media was naming names!
Official Media: #8633, we'll wait for you to come home!#
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