Near hometown sentimentality, using this word to describe the current mood of Ye Qian couldn’t be more appropriate. Sitting on the plane flying to China and looking at the tall buildings below through the window, Ye Qian was in a state of ups and downs. When he left China, Ye Qian was nothing more than a 17-year-old child; now, eight years are fleeting. A childish teenager has now transformed into a mature and determined young man with a shallow scar on his knifed face, which makes his original handsome face even more full of heroism.
“Sir, do you need a drink?” A beautiful flight attendant approached Ye Qian and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit on the seat next to Ye Qian.
In the first class of this plane, almost all the successful people in the so-called high society are sitting. The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes saw the Ye Qian in a rustic dress and couldn’t help showing his disdain. Indeed, Ye Qian is too simple and casual to wear. It is a gray short-sleeved T-shirt that is almost whitish. The lower body is a camouflage pants. The trousers are wrapped in a pair of dusty marine boots.
Middle-aged people looked at Ye Qian with contempt, nodded slightly at the stewardess, and said in a polite tone: “No, thank you!” Then he glanced at Ye Qian and muttered, “So How can people in First Class.”
Ye Qian was naturally in my ears, but he ignored him. Self-righteous like this, always think that the oldest person in the world, Ye Qian has seen too much, and many died in his hands.
The stewardess smiled politely, and asked Ye Qian again. After all, the customer is God. Even if Ye Qian is a beggar, as long as he gets on the plane, she should be treated politely and politely, not to mention, This young man who is not very luxurious looks very handsome, and he is a little cute.
Ye Qian glanced at the flight attendant, shook his head, and said, “No more!” Then, his eyes turned to the window again.
With a “bang”, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the cabin, and four middle-aged men stood up with the gun, and the AK47 in his hand was facing the passenger in the cabin. Suddenly, the accident suddenly made the passengers in the cabin messy, looking at the four armed gangsters in front of them in horror.
“Don’t move, take out all the valuable things, we only ask for money, don’t want to kill, I hope you cooperate well.” One of the gangsters said.
Ye Qian turned his head slowly, glanced, and turned his eyes to on time again. And the middle-aged man in suit and leather beside him was already trembling with fear.
The gangster who just spoke nodded to one of the shorter gangsters and motioned him to go to the cockpit of the plane. Obviously, among these four people, he is the head. He is not a fool, as long as the plane lands at the China airport, then what will be waiting for them will be death. In China, hijacking is a terrorist activity, and the crimes committed are enough for them to die hundreds of times.
After the short gangster turned to the cab, the head gangster said to the other two gangsters, “Go and get the money.”
In the face of such a situation, the so-called successful people in the cabin have been at a loss for a long time. When the gangsters put the gun on their heads, they obediently handed over their valuables. One of the gangsters walked to the side of Ye Qian and shouted, “Come on, get the money out!”
Ye Qian turned his head and said innocently: “Brother gangster, do you look like me like a rich man? You want money, find him, he is a famous brand, and he must be rich.” Ye Qian side He said that he pointed to the middle-aged man next to him. He was not a gentleman who had revenge for ten years. Now that he has a chance, he must of course return it.
The middle-aged man gave Ye Qian a fierce glance, but in the face of the gangster’s fierce gaze, he dared to say a lot, and hurriedly took out all the money on his body. The watch on his hand was the same as the necklace on his neck. Don’t dare to stay.
“Brother gangster, how many gold teeth are in his mouth.” Ye Qian pointed to the middle-aged man.
The gangster’s eyes fell on the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged man wished to strip Ye Qian alive and secretly vowed that if he saw Ye Qian in Shanghai City in the future, he must be taught a good lesson.
“Hurry up and take it out, shit, I won’t take it out again and I shot you.” The gangster said fiercely with the gun on the middle-aged man’s head.
“This… how to take this?” The middle-aged man said innocently.
“You will not? Then I will help you!” After the gangster finished talking, he hit the corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth fiercely with a rifle stock. Suddenly, the middle-aged man’s mouth was full of blood, with gold teeth embedded in his mouth. Falling down, along with a few teeth. The middle-aged man burst into tears and screamed like a pig.
“Damn it, close your mouth and tell Lao Tzu to kill you!” said the gangster. The wicked are free, the wicked are grinded, and the middle-aged people dare to speak again, closing their mouths tightly with pain.
“You, take everything out of you, hurry up!” The gangster pointed his gun at Ye Qian again and shouted.
Middle-aged people secretly curse, the best gangster can kill Ye Qian with one shot. Ye Qian said innocently: “Brother Gangster, I really have no money.”
“Grass~IndoMTL.com~ who lie? Can you take the first class and dare to say that you have no money? Hurry up and kill you if you don’t take out Lao Tzu.” The gangster pushed the gun in front of Shen Lang, Shouted.
Ye Qian shrugged helplessly, leaned back, opened his hands and said: “If you don’t believe it, search it yourself.”
The gangster froze for a moment, then glared at Ye Qian and said, “Boy, you better not play tricks, but Lao Tzu’s gun is not long-eyed.” After that, he bent down and groped for Ye Qian.
Ye Qian glanced around. The short gangster who had gone to the cab had not yet returned. The leading gangster was still standing at the door watching the passengers in the cabin with vigilance, while the other gangster was in Collect money from other locations.
“What is this?” The gangster’s hand suddenly touched the bare feet of Ye Qian and asked cautiously.
“This thing cannot be given to you!” Ye Qian said.
“Come on, take it out!” the gangster shouted the gun against Ye Qian‘s chest.
Ye Qian frowned slightly, reaching for darling hidden in the land combat boots. I saw a flash of red light, the gangster’s amazed open mouth was speechless, and his face was unbelievable. The red light was emitted by Ye Qian‘s close-knife dagger, whose name is Bloodwave, and the whole body is red with blood, just like slowly flowing blood.
Now that he has already shot, Ye Qian naturally no longer hesitates, and the dagger in his hand is like an arrow off the string, flying into the heart of the leading gangster at the door. The blade of the entire dagger completely submerged into his body, leaving only the handle outside, showing how powerful the dagger thrown by Ye Qian.
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