"What?! Aren't you pretending to be good?! Why do you need to check!" the gangster asked strangely.
"It means head! The one named Qian is coming soon. I'm afraid of making mistakes! Check it again!" Jin Hao said.
"Oh..Okay! Come with me!" The gangster nodded and led Jin Hao to the passenger seat of a blond foreigner wearing a suit and leather shoes. He said to the foreign passenger in English: "Jet,
Is that thing okay?! The boss said he needs to check it again!"
"Very good! It will explode in more than an hour! Do you want to explode now?!" The foreigner held his head high and smiled, patted the black suitcase in his hand and said in English.
"NO! NO! The time has not come yet!" Gangster A was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly. Although he knew that he would die, he still wanted to die quickly.
"Damn... Fortunately, I didn't do anything!!!" Jin Hao behind him broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had an extra thought. He didn't expect these guys to be so insidious. They made up the detonator to look like a passenger. If just now
If you do it, everything will be over.
"Hmph~! I want to check it!" Jin Hao snorted coldly, spoke in standard English, stepped forward and pulled the suitcase with his left hand, and at the same time, the pistol in his right hand blew up the foreigner with a bang.
head.
"What are you going to do...?!" Gangster Jia screamed suddenly, and before he could finish his words, "Bang~!" Jin Hao shot him in the head. Jin Hao then quickly turned the muzzle of his gun and reversed his body.
The hour hand turned around.
"Bang bang bang bang~!"
The gangsters standing in four different fighting positions were stunned for a moment, and their heads exploded almost at the same time, falling to the ground like noodles.
"Ah~!!!!" The surrounding passengers and flight attendants screamed in fright, holding their heads tightly between their legs. They didn't expect that these gangsters would take advantage of them. It would be unlucky if they were killed by stray bullets.
Jin Hao glanced at the cabin and saw that there were no more hidden terrorists. He snorted: "Stay down and don't move!!!" Then he walked back to the cockpit with his suitcase and hammered the three long and two short five with his gun.
Get off, and soon the cockpit door will open.
"How is it?!" the first officer asked excitedly when he saw Jin Hao coming in.
"They're all dead! We have to deal with this thing now! Close the door!" Jin Hao took off the hood, and the co-pilot quickly closed the cockpit.
Jin Hao put the suitcase on the ground and opened it. Inside was a cylindrical glass container, filled with green liquid, surrounded by dazzling red, yellow and green lines and integrated circuit boards. Jin Hao glanced at it and couldn't help but express his expression.
Changed: "Damn it! It's actually a dead end!"
"What...what?! Is there no way to dismantle it?!" The first officer's face turned pale again after he had just recovered, and his voice started to tremble.
"There's nothing the gods can do, it will explode if touched! Find a place outside to throw it away!" Jin Hao breathed out and closed the suitcase again. "Only an hour and a half. Get ready to take off!"
"But... I can't control the plane alone!!" The first officer pointed at the unconscious captain, his whole body trembling.
Jin Hao picked up the captain like a chicken and threw it to the ground. He sat on the driver's seat and smiled, "Anything that people can drive, I can drive!"
The God of Cars' abilities are not limited to cars. He can drive anything that can be driven, from bicycles to space shuttles. Just like the God of Cookery's abilities are not limited to foodies, he can use anything he uses on his mouth, including various languages.
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