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Chapter 1208 Gamble again whether it is life or death!

A life was saved at the critical moment. When the old cat opened his eyes, he found that he was already flying steadily in the air in a plane. He let out a long breath. The experience just now was truly unforgettable. It was more difficult than running a marathon of tens of thousands of meters.

, he was soaked with sweat all over his body

Wan Ziliang was also sitting on the floor of the plane in the back as if in a daze, looking straight at the old cat. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes. Suddenly the old cat slapped his head and shouted: "No, Brother Yang."

At this time, He Xiaobin's plane had flown to the distant horizon, leaving only a flashing yellow dot. The old cat quickly "piloted" the plane and chased towards the horizon.

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At this time, except for He Xiaobin's plane, the plane flown by Lao Mao, and except for the three that were destroyed by He Xiaobin, the remaining four helicopters had all been seized by the Kowloon Society. At that time, Liu Boyang led Lao Mao

Mao and Wan Ziliang killed He Xiaobin on the plane. Li Wanhao, Ren Xiaotian, Li Guihou, Zhang Qiang and others were not idle either. They decisively led their subordinates to capture the four planes. Since then, these unstoppable killing machines have finally returned.

All owned by Liu Boyang

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He Xiaobin in the sky was about to escape, not to mention the anger in his heart. Nine planes came with murderous intent, but in the end they ended up escaping in embarrassment. What was annoying was that only one of them could escape.

"Drive quickly, drive quickly!" He Xiaobin was afraid that Liu Boyang would catch up with him, so he urged the driver:

The pilot quickly mentioned again that the plane was flying very fast. At this time, Liu Boyang had not climbed onto the plane. He was still holding on to the landing ladder with one hand, hanging in the air. There was a thick night under his feet, and all the things were flowing continuously.

Vehicles and street lights are just small yellow dots

Liu Boyang didn't know how high the plane flew, but he really regretted his rashness. Let alone climbing up, it was a question of whether he could survive.

The gravity and pressure that people endure at high altitudes are no joke. Liu Boyang's arm holding on to the landing ladder was numb and his palms were sweating a lot. He was really worried that he would fall apart if he lost his grip.

If it falls, it will definitely fall worse than a meat pie.

But Liu Boyang has no choice now, and no escape route. Apart from trying to climb onto the plane, everything else is a dead end. But he has tried it many times, and his other hand can't reach the landing ladder no matter what.

, At first, the balance was not enough, but then if he moved a little, the arm holding the ladder would be sore and painful. Liu Boyang immediately did not dare to move. If he fell down, he would be doomed.

For the first time in his history, Liu Boyang regretted his failure. He desperately hoped that Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang would come over to help him. The high-altitude wind blew Liu Boyang to the point where he could not open his eyes. He was racing against death.

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He Xiaobin didn't look at the people on the plane, but he kept his eyes on the window. When he saw that no one was chasing him, he was quietly relieved. But suddenly the plane pilot pointed at the green radar screen and said: "Brother Bin, look

What's this"

There was a beeping sound on the radar, and a small white dot flashed on the landing ladder outside the aircraft door. That was a human signal.

He Xiaobin was shocked when he heard the pilot say: "Brother Bin, there is someone on the landing ladder."

He Xiaobin got angry and ran towards the cabin door. The pilot said in horror: "Brother Bin, don't mess around. We are here at an altitude of two thousand meters. When you open the door, the wind will rush in. We will both be ruined and watch me torture to death."

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After saying that, he immediately pressed a few buttons, and the plane suddenly shook, up and down, shaking Liu Boyang. His arm was numb with soreness, and he had no feeling. Liu Boyang's heart was pounding, and he almost almost fell.

He couldn't hold it anymore, and two of the five fingers were shaken open. It was not that easy to snap it back again. Liu Boyang was carried away diagonally at an altitude of two thousand meters. His armpits were burning, and his chest was about to suffocate, as if he was lying down.

Will fall in one second

The driver swayed around for a long time. When he saw the white dots still flashing, he said fiercely: "You can't even fall down? If you look good, I'll hit you to death."

The plane accelerated violently, flying up and down like a parabola, swaying left and right from time to time, sometimes raising its head and tail, which tortured Liu Boyang on the landing ladder to death. There were a few moments when he really

If you want to let go, forget it and fall. Life or death is determined by fate.

But there is a rational voice in my mind that tells me not to let go. Once I let go, not only will all my previous efforts be wasted, but all my belief in revenge will be in vain. He Xiaobin will be at large. Even if I die, I will drag him to death with me.

With this last bit of will, Liu Boyang resisted not letting go, but only two of the three fingers holding on to the landing ladder were left. Liu Boyang's already painful face changed color.

The pilot and He Xiaobin did not expect Liu Boyang to be so difficult to deal with. The pilot quietly lowered the plane. He wanted to hit Liu Boyang to death.

There are no tall buildings or huge billboards at an altitude of two thousand meters, but there are at one thousand or eight hundred meters. Many skyscrapers can reach this height, but if Liu Boyang were to hit them, nine out of ten he would be killed.

But He Xiaobin couldn't wait so long. When he saw that no skyscrapers or big billboards appeared in front of him, he was furious. He didn't listen to the plane pilot's dissuasion, ran over and opened the door fiercely, and saw Liu Boyang hanging alone.

On the landing ladder, his face was as pale as paper

"Fuck your mother, Liu Boyang, you are really haunted. Do you really want me to die?" He Xiaobin said angrily.

Liu Boyang said with a cruel smile: "I will take you with me even if I die, otherwise I won't accept it."

He Xiaobin laughed wildly, his face was completely distorted in the cold night wind at high altitude, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm afraid you don't have the life, Liu Boyang, go to hell." After saying that, he stretched out his foot and kicked Liu Boyang's body hard.

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"Brother Cat, can you hurry up?" Wan Ziliang stood next to the driver's seat and urged the old cat anxiously (5)

"Fuck, you think I don't want to. This is already the fastest. I don't know what else to add." The old cat was also sweating profusely and said anxiously.

There is no glass on the windows of their plane. The high-altitude night wind can blow in unscrupulously, making people unable to open their eyes. This is a very dangerous flying state, and there is a risk of crashing if you are not careful.

"But we can't catch up with Brother Yang like this. I've already called Lao Li and Lao Ren. They are on their way here, but I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up in time." Wan Ziliang said

The old cat was angry and angry: "Then what do you think we should do? I want to fly for it, but this crane is so fast and can't fly. What can I do?"

Wan Ziliang pointed at the console and said, "Have you pressed all the buttons on it? Have you pressed these red ones?"

The old cat took a look and said: "Some have been pressed, and some have not been pressed, but don't move it. The buttons here should have nothing to do with adding. If you press the wrong button, the plane will be destroyed, and our flight will be in vain."

"Dead"

Wan Ziliang smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it miserable enough for the two of us now? Brother Cat, if you take a gamble, you will die. Brother Yang can risk it, so what are we afraid of? I'm afraid it will be too late, so you press all the buttons again

Try it”

When Old Mao heard this, he immediately made up his mind, "Old Wan, as you said, Brother Yang is not afraid of death. What the hell am I afraid of? Let's take a gamble on life or death. If something goes wrong, we are on the road to hell."

You two are keeping me company, so you won’t be lonely. Are you ready? I’m going to press the button.”

The old cat pressed the first red button, and there was no change in the plane. Only a few indicator lights lit up on the screen.

The old cat tensed his heartstrings and pressed the second button. Suddenly, the fuselage made a huge roar.

Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang looked at each other and pressed the third remaining button. Suddenly, the entire fuselage began to vibrate violently. The lights in the cabin flickered on and off, and the console beeped continuously.

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