The fourth floor of the command tower was even more tightly secured. The military officer did not directly bring Sun Hang and the others into the command room but instead moved a computer connected to the monitoring system over to them.
"The hijackers have forbidden anyone from entering the command room, so I can't take you inside," the officer said helplessly. "If you're here to handle this matter, I need to know your detailed plan. Every step and detail of your actions must be communicated to us... of course, we will cooperate with your actions as much as possible."
Sun Hang glanced at the surveillance footage on the screen and saw that in the center of the command room were two chairs facing each other, approximately three meters apart. On one chair sat the base commander, with hands and feet tied, and on the other sat a young man with delicate features, holding a finely crafted small pistol pointed at the commander's vital parts.
