Equatorial Eagle Love Maneuver
CINTA~PART 34 MANEUVER

Sagara rushed to use his flight suit again, he did not go home but immediately shot towards the locker where he had put the flight suit.

"Skadron X, ready for air!"

4 young officers of the airmen of the unitary aircraft kebangaan salute in unison where one of them is the son of Pangdam Al Fath Ananta.

"Skadron XX is ready to be withdrawn from the unpreparedness of the captain, I hope you do your duty according to orders and abilities, not just childish instincts!" he said, making his junior frown not understand the intention of the commander.

"According to the passenger manifest information there was a police officer with the rank of bripka there, there was the daughter of a marine officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel, and the daughter of the minister of law and rights,"

Sagara again meleh nguh hear the name Clemira and Zea called, as if he could not believe if now he had to save loved ones.

"Ready-done!"

Sagara ran to pick up the helmet and put it on, he climbed steadily until the roof of the fighter jet closed.

The height of the plane was slightly lower, even Zea could see the wilderness, only she did not know what the island was, until the plane again raised its altitude when she was forced to stand and held by Tius.

Ajay is negotiating with state negotiators.

"Turn your men back!"

"We are not afraid of rebellion and evil. Free the hostages, then we will rewind the personnel." Behind the negotiator gave an ultimatum.

Ajay snorted amusedly, "boss.." he immediately contacted his big boss, but this time there was no reply from his boss, leaving Ajay a little worried and confused.

"Si alan's. Did something happen to the base?"

"Boss, come in..."

There was only a boisterous sound rustling from his mobile device, until he only got the tones.....

"Gob lokk!" Ajay thaws hard,

"Boeing 789 come in, we give you 5 minutes to make a decision...."

Ajay tapped his forehead, there's no way his efforts should end in vain, "20 billion or we shoot all the passengers dead."

Briptu Giana sighed, served as a negotiator for almost 10 years to get him used to dealing with this kind of situation, "Boeing 789 come in, we will have talks with the state side, we will, but we ask for a willingness to remove some sick elderly passengers or toddlers..."

Negotiations go awry because Ajay does not want to give up, while on land and sea, the military has been searching and infiltrating the area suspected of one of the headquarters of the mafia syndicate.

Rayyan took off all her diving clothes when she reached the edge, she who seems to be retiring from Raden Joko's unit this year, getting an interduction to find the location of the fall of pigeon 1.

Scrunching away the debris and the rest of the body pieces, he reported, "pigeon 1 is dead."

Then he and Raden Joko's unit prepared to return to search for the point where the missile had been detonated, at least providing a bright spot where their headquarters were.

Ajay gritted his fingers, monitoring the remaining aircraft fuel, as there was a time when they had to land.

"Si al! Boss in!" he said he didn't stop trying.

"Just let go of the pilot's body, to warn them, Jay."

Ajay sighed in relief, then nodded, "get ready!"

And the incident of the pilot's body coming out of the cargo baggage door of the plane made all astonished, the action they did was completely heartless of humanity. The eyes of the world all point to this piracy incident.

Sagara with the maneuvering team.

Basarnas and rescue teams from the military coordinate the troops to immediately reach the location of the crash of the pilot's body with his parachute.

Eyi and the families of the other victims were again stricken with endless tightness. They gathered at the airport to find out the information directly from the airline while voicing a scream of heart.

...The save our daughter...

...The save our sister...

...The save our family...

...Save our son's......

"Mi, eat first.." pinta Zico, back mama Rieke shook her head, "your sister has not eaten Co," the eyes are very swollen sudsh can no longer shed tears, so the eyes are not able to shed tears, it was so hot it was going to explode.

"Mi, Zico believes Zea is doing well. We trust everything with the state and the state."

Mama shook her head, "that's the proof! The pilot is so! How's Zea! Zeaaa!"

Zico holds the mother, while his papa is now in the middle of the apparatus seeking the release of the boeing 789 and its contents.

"Boeing 789, we're working on it, but take out the toddler, the elderly and the sick passenger status...."

The passengers began to be hit by jetlag, nausea and fatigue. They should have reached their homes by now.

Clemira looked at Zea who was held in the front bench there, the girl smiled even though her eyes were glazed over.

"Gue okay. Lo who is not okay," muttered Zea to Clemira, still had time Zea did not want to lose in a situation like this.

The cry of toddlers echoed, as well as complaints of pain from elderly people including Biyang Ketut.

"God! Don't worry about the sound of baby crying!" point at the pitying Zea, Tius looked toward Zea's chin, "if sa pu is pity. Maybe I've built an orphanage!"

"Becanda lo crisp, brother!" cibir Zea snorted cynically. Clemira just mengu lum lips want to laugh, it's true that Zea, his best friend. The most good at making people shy is half crazy.

"Hey can be quiet, it's I have kids!" snapped Todi, instead of silence the child even more crying, the mother tried her hardest to calm him down.

"Try you a wad of money, it must be diem!" timpal Zea again, in a situation like this there are only babbles that make people's lips fail to twitch because they hold amused laughter. Though he wanted Zea anyway he sang that, the song up and down to the top of the cake cloud, or fall flowers, rather than just diem-diem doangin face-face sensoran like these hijackers.

Try if there is one who has a handsome face, maybe he will be as much as in the garden of heaven.

Zea nodded as she made a motion of her mouth locked with her hand and threw her padlock at Iyang, "okay, I'm a padlock...The tangkep padlock of my love!"

"Hahah, that's alan..." Clemira grunts amusedly.

Tama gets position according to command and is ready with the shot button.

"Brown falcon, ready to take firing order... The target is 5 km in front of the eye, the sun has started to rise, ask for status..change!" said it.

The roar of the wind is even split by the speed of the fighter jet, Sagara perform the Pitchback maneuver movement, the 180-degree rotating turn movement that is difficult to trace the enemy. Like an eagle that maneuvered sharply across the sky, the wings of the plane were so gallantly twisted in the air that it rose in its rightful position.

"Scadron X, come in. Blue eagle is ready!" sagara said, Tama smiled her thin smile.

"Skadron X asked for status" Saga said.

"Small distance, Blue eagle!" reply Tama.

If they don't mess around, then the apparatus is even more serious. On the descending order, the two squadrons actually showed their fangs to the hijackers.

"Jay, look!"

Ajay, Tius, and the others begin to feel cornered by the sudden arrival of military warplanes without them knowing before and have been around the boeing 789.

Their furore made Zea suspicious and curious about what was out there.

"Military, Cle.." muttered Zea, who immediately provoked Clemira's attention to open the plane's glass curtain, but he had not yet raised it.

"Nobody can open the windows!" todi shouted advancing the muzzle of the weapon in any direction.

"Let'soo!" they screamed and lowered their heads, taking cover behind chairs for fear of Todi spewing his shotgun.

Sagara glanced to the side, there Zea and Clemira were.

"Boeing 789 come in, please make a decision, or we are forced to use our own means...."

A tracked missile approached the squadron, Sagara gave a cue, "Blue eagle come in, the missile at 2 o'clock...."

Instantly the formation split like a bee flying in another direction.

Wings swooped sharply to avoid being hit by missiles, Sagara was indeed one of the talented officers, despite the rescue burden being more than any other personnel due to his younger brother there, he does not put forward emotions and uses common sense more.

His mission was to save, not to feed his unit personnel to fall on the battlefield.

The red explosion in the air shocked them to the point of shouting hysterically, "aaaa! Astagfirullah!"

"Emak, you want to go home!" Iyang's whining was crying in there.

"Shittt, almost!" Tama grunting.

"Focus bang" replied Sagara.

"Teraphy shock shot," said Tama.

"Painted," Sagara replied.

The trekk!

The dorrrr!

The tail of the plane was shot with careful calculation in a part that is not too influential so as not to harm the passengers.

"Let'soo!" the screams of the passengers as the plane shook violently were shot in the tail.

"Sat bang!" Ajay now bends his head to the right and left of the plane, where the formation of the fighter has returned to normal surrounding and escorting the boeing 789.

Maybe after this the passengers should be given trauma healing for this incident.

⭐ Elsewhere

"Research found, replace..."

"Flying dutchman come in, take it off!" Rayyan.

The dorrr!

Rakkrekk, dorr!"

Immediately after the attack, Raden Joko's special detachment unit found the base where the missile had been fired.

"Boss in, fuel is critical" Ajay said.

"Let go of the useless burden" replied someone.

"Ready!"

"Tius," Ajay nodded.

Tius out of the cockpit, "Older! You, kaka! Follow sa!"

Some passengers started as toddlers, and parents were separated, their abusive treatment making them cry and scream in fear of being shot or thrown like the pilot's body, leaving people the age of teenagers to no more than 35 years.

"Momuu! Ibuuu!" clemira and the others shouted as her teachers were separated and taken away.

"Boeing 789 come in, we release what you want, provided half the money has to go in!"

Papa Rangga and the officials immediately prepared the landing of the passengers.

"Prepare rescue!"

An apache aircraft carrying special forces personnel was immediately put on the air.

"Forward!" snip them towards the cargo section of the plane.

"Astagfirullah, don't kill us.Don't throw us!" pilu's screams.

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