Shortly before the shooting incident that occurred in the First Class room, the figure of a woman who had just entered and looked for the whereabouts of this very charismatic handsome man, immediately smiled and before sitting in an empty seat, she asked first.
"Master Axel, is this my seat?" Pointing to the seat which he thought was very comfortable as a place to spend time while on the plane.
Without intending to answer, Axel just nodded slowly and gave a code to tell the woman who didn't really interest him to sit down immediately. While he was focused on staring at someone who he thought was very suspicious. The two men who had been sitting with their eyes seemed to be observing one by one the passengers in the First Class room.
"What are they going to do? Looks like something is wrong," thought Axel who immediately readied his gun which was under his shirt.
The gun he owned was not an ordinary gun, because it was not detected when checked by airport employees. By spending a lot of money, he bought the gun which always faithfully accompanied him everywhere.
While waiting, Axel who still looked very relaxed as if he didn't suspect anything, pretended to read the newspaper after the plane took off.
Until a few minutes had passed, as expected, two other tall, big men rose from their seats and walked out.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, the pilot of the plane was surprised by a revolver gun point that came from one of the passengers. In a high tone the man stated that the plane with the route from Jakarta to Bali was being hijacked.
"Don't move, our plane is a hijack!" shouted the man who looked very violent, shortly after the plane took off from Soekarno Hatta International Airport.
The four hijackers asked the Pilot Captain to fly the plane to Thailand. Of course, this request is impossible to fulfill because of the limited avtur.
"This is impossible! Due to insufficient fuel if flying to Thailand which takes about 3 hours more. While this plane will only make a flight for 1 hour 25 minutes." The pilot captain named Ardiansyah Putra tried to save the passengers.
"Just fly as far as possible from Indonesia!" shouted a hijacker who pointed his gun at the pilot captain's head.
Because there was no choice, the Pilot Captain finally diverted the plane to Thailand. However, the sound of gunshots was heard, the two men immediately looked towards the source of the sound.
A few moments ago, in the First Class room, two men had moved from their seats and issued threats to the passengers to take out all their belongings.
Meanwhile, Axel, who still looked very relaxed, pretended to open the small bag he was carrying and took out the US dollar bill he was carrying. When his left hand handed over the money, he who had grabbed his gun beside his seat, immediately aimed it right at the man's heart.
The sound of gunshots from his gun echoed, right through the heart of the man in front of him. While the other man was about to shoot for revenge, but didn't have time to shoot yet, he widened his eyes as the bullet came towards him and pierced his head.
Axel smirked, feeling very satisfied when he managed to knock down two men who he thought were terrorists and intended to hijack the plane for the benefit of his organization. Because he knows about the black world like that who deliberately commit piracy when they are not satisfied with the leadership of government officials and will also demand hundreds of millions of dollars in ransom to further enlarge the organization.
If the demands are not met immediately, they usually threaten to put a bomb on the plane and do not hesitate to blow themselves up with the plane. It usually also asks the plane for the release of prisoners who are friends and fly to an undisclosed destination.
Meanwhile, the two men who had threatened the pilot captain were shocked when they saw that their partner was covered in blood. In fact, they carried out hijackings with jihad motives in order to save the hostage who was his friend.
Because one year ago, his colleague was arrested and detained for the case of making homemade bombs in a house. All the tools and materials confiscated by the police of course cost them a lot of money and their income was reduced because they could not sell their bombs to black organizations abroad.
The burly man, who has the initials AJ on his arm, is an Indonesian Islamic extremist group that was once crushed by intelligence officers and made him feel resentful. So they chose to hijack the plane.
As soon as he saw that his men were dead, he aimed his rifle at the man who had his back turned to him. However, his eyes widened when he saw the man turn around.
"Mr Axel Alcatraz?"
Axel, who was very familiar with the man in front of him, let out a curse.
"You stupid!"
Without wasting any time, he pressed the trigger and slid straight into the heart of the man who was the leader of the homemade bomb sales that his men often bought.
"Your bad luck when you hijacked the plane I was on." Axel, who was still aiming the gun at the tattooed man, saw the figure of a woman who had just entered the First Class room with her mouth covered.
Smiling, he waved at the woman who was none other than Zelyn before shoving the gun back into his shirt.
"My sweetheart just had a release, Zelyn. Too bad you didn't see it." Axel turned to look at Rania who had not blinked at him. "I'm giving you a boon for being able to see my lover make a release. Because he's been holding it for so long. This gun is my lover. Do you understand what I mean now?" Axel deliberately explained in detail because he saw Rania's confused face.
"Master Axel, what exactly happened? Why did you kill the people on this plane?" asked Zelyn who did not understand.
However, she did not get an answer from Axel because the flight attendant who was a witness to the four men's crimes explained everything and she was even more shocked. Because she did not expect to experience a terrible incident of hijacking on the plane.
Meanwhile, one remaining man, seen immediately kneeling with his hands above his head. "Forgive me, Mr. Axel Alcatraz. I still want to live. Please don't kill me."
"Of course I won't kill you," replied Axel Alcatraz who walked up to the man kneeling in front of him. "Because you must bear witness to the crimes of your comrades who dared to hijack the plane where I was resting."
After revealing what was on his mind, Axel vented his anger by pointing his already clenched fist towards the man's face and instantly knocked him unconscious.
"For the first time I give a tolerance by not killing people who harass me."
Continued...