Following Bu San's words, all the first-class passengers' eyes turned to Xiao Feng, and it turned out that there was another one hidden here.
Xiao Feng knew that he could no longer keep a low profile, because he noticed Hussein's thoughtful gaze among the many glances.
"It's you, Xiao Feng," Liu Shishi exclaimed.
Since he could no longer keep a low profile, Xiao Feng simply stood up gracefully and nodded to Liu Shishi: "Miss Liu, we meet again," and then nodded to Hussein next to her as a greeting.
As if seeing the last straw, Liu Shishi walked over with surprise on her face: "Xiao Feng, why are you here?"
"Well, I'll come up and blow some air," Xiao Feng said casually.
"Shishi, are you okay?" Murong Xue and Liu Shishi were both in the same circle. Although they were not close friends, they were still good friends.
When Liu Shishi heard someone calling her, she turned to look at Murong Xue. She was stunned for a moment and then recognized her: "Murong, why are you on the plane too?"
Xiao Feng saw that Liu Shishi and Murong Xue knew each other. In addition, he had met Liu Shishi on both sides. It was a kind of fate. Since he had met her, he wanted to keep her safe. "Miss Liu, why don't you come over and sit with us?" ,"
"Yes, Shishi, at least you have someone to take care of you. Come and sit here," Murong Xue persuaded her as she didn't want to see anything happen to Liu Shishi.
Liu Shishi understood what Xiao Feng meant and nodded gratefully: "Mr. Xiao, you helped me again. No, no, you saved my life."
"Haha, just call me Xiao Feng like you just did. I'll also call you Liu Shishi." Xiao Feng smiled, stopped looking at Liu Shishi, and told Bu Si: "Bu Si, do you have any firearms?"
"I just brought a handful of Desert Eagles," Busi pulled them out from his waist and threw them over with shaking hands.
Xiao Feng took it, turned it around on his finger, and handed it to Han Shuang with his backhand: "Here's the gun for you, for self-defense."
Han Shuang took it, touched the familiar touch, and nodded: "Okay,"
"I have one here too," Fu San also took out the Desert Eagle and handed it to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng took out the magazine and checked it. After quickly placing the magazine again, his eyes swept over the girl's face one by one. Wu'er himself had a gun. Murong Xue, Ding Ding, Zhang Xue and Lin Lin didn't know how to do it at all. Using a gun, he finally laid his eyes on Liao Na's face and handed the gun over: "Nana, you know how to use it, protect yourself,"
Liao Na hesitated, took the gun, and put it away in her thin windbreaker.
Xiao Feng looked at the beautiful bodyguards again and gave an order: "Protect them well and leave the others to us."
"Yes, Mr. Xiao," the beautiful bodyguards all shouted seriously.
After Xiao Feng finished making arrangements, he looked at the stunned passengers around him with a harmless smile on his face: "Brothers and sisters, stop looking at this. If you have nothing to do, go home and take a shower."
"..." The passengers were all speechless. They wanted to go home and take a shower. The key point is, damn, how can they sleep now at an altitude of 10,000 meters, where they don't know whether they will live or die.
"I'm going to get off the plane, I'm not going to the meeting, I'm going to get off the plane," finally, a passenger couldn't bear the pressure and shouted almost crazily.
"Bu San, tell him to shut up, so as not to attract the gangsters," Xiao Feng casually pointed at the passenger.
Bu San nodded, raised his hand and slapped the passenger on the head. He simply rolled his eyes and fainted.
"It's really annoying," Fu San picked up his clothes and threw him onto the seat without looking at him again.
When the surrounding passengers saw Bu San being so violent, they were all too frightened to speak, fearing that they would be unlucky if they received such a slap.
"Everyone, I know you are scared. In fact, I am also scared. We are all on the same plane now, and we are grasshoppers on the same rope. Do you understand, if you want to survive, then sit in our respective seats honestly? Don’t move around in your seat, otherwise it will cause the plane’s center of gravity to shift, which will eventually lead to the plane crashing and killing everyone.”
When Xiao Feng said this, everyone woke up and hurriedly sat down in their seats, looking at Xiao Feng eagerly, waiting for him to continue. Obviously, in this fatal situation, they all thought Xiao Feng The group of people regarded it as their backbone and knew that only Xiao Feng could save them.
Seeing the cooperation of the passengers, Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, as long as you sit down safely, leave the rest to us."
"Brother Feng, someone is coming over. The footsteps are two people," Bu Si, who was lying on the door, said softly.
Xiao Feng nodded, sat down slowly, and stared at the location of the entrance to the passage.
The door opened, and the fourth brother of the gangster rushed in with a hand in hand. Behind him followed a man with a beard and a shotgun in his hand.
"No," the fourth brother was very vigilant. As soon as he opened the door, he realized something and wanted to retreat.
However, they did not give them a chance, and the two men's slight rush had already hit the heads of the fourth brother and the bearded man: "Get out, or I will blow your heads."
The fourth brother gritted his teeth and walked out slowly with a livid face, raising his hands, "Who are you?"
When Bu San heard that his fourth brother dared to speak, he slapped him: "Shut up, ask me who I am, you are not qualified." After saying that, he kicked the bearded leg again: "Hurry up, wait and see, "
Suddenly, the two men's guns were unloaded, and they were thrown to the beautiful bodyguards. Look, there is a saying that is so good. Without guns or cannons, the enemy will create them for us~~~
After being slapped by Bu Sanyi, the fourth brother became more honest and did not dare to ask any more questions. He was forced to a corner and looked at Bu San and Bu Si, as well as the beautiful bodyguards.
"Tell me, how many of your people are on this plane?" Bu San pressed his head against Fourth Brother's eyebrows with a slight thrust and asked coldly.
"Thirteen," the fourth brother raised his hands and said cooperatively.
"Thirteen," Bu San muttered, and punched the fourth brother hard in the heart: "Damn, I'll ask you one last time, how many people are there?"
"Ahem," the fourth brother coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the muscles on his face trembled with pain: "Ten, sixteen,"
Only then did Bu San nod with satisfaction: "This number should be reliable, but let me tell you, if you report one less, I will take an extra bullet later." With that, he slapped the fourth brother unconscious. .
Passengers were sweating coldly when they saw Bu San toying with the gangsters. Comparing these two big guys, they looked more like gangsters.
Fu San took care of his fourth brother and turned his attention to the bearded man: "Now it's your turn. Who are you? You can't be the boss, right?"
"No, I'm the second child,"
"Well, I'll give you a chance to show off. If you don't cherish it, then you and he will end up in the same fate," Fu San pointed at the unconscious fourth brother and said threateningly.
"How to behave,"
"Take me to the business class and economy class," Bu San was more than capable of handling this kind of thing, so there was no need for Xiao Feng to give any more orders.
The space on the plane is limited. In order to avoid a large-scale gun battle causing an aircraft accident, Fujian decided to adopt a strategy of defeating each other and deal with the people in the business class and economy class first. After that, they will be dealt with in the cockpit and broadcast room. A gangster.
"I……"
"Do you have any opinions?" Fu San raised his hand the size of a cattail leaf fan.
"No objection, let's go," Bearded Beard quickly shook his head. Although he was a tough gangster, he was not afraid of death.
Bu San held up his beard and looked back at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, I'm going over first,"
"Well, go ahead and take Bu Si with you. Leave this to me," Xiao Feng nodded.
"Okay," Bu San and Bu Si left. Only Xiao Feng and others, the frightened passengers, and Hussein, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, were left in the first class cabin.
Xiao Feng sat on a chair and communicated with several girls. However, from the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Hussein. He always felt that this kid was a dangerous person. There was no evidence, just intuition.
"Liu Shishi, you know that kid," Xiao Feng thought of something and turned around and asked in a low voice.
Liu Shishi glanced at Hussein and felt a little annoyed. He clearly said that the gangsters would not hurt her, but he himself was so cooperative. He was really not a man. In comparison, Xiao Feng in front of him was really too manly.
"I don't know him, he just sat next to me and we chatted for a few words," Liu Shishi shook her head.
"What did you say?" Xiao Feng asked again.
Liu Shishi didn't know why Xiao Feng was so interested in Hussein, but she still recounted the conversation between the two, including what Hussein said to her just now.
"What support does he have that allows him to ignore a dozen armed gangsters, and where are the two bodyguards?" Xiao Feng muttered, but he never figured it out.
Just when Liu Shishi wanted to ask a question, another small passage door opened, and two middle-aged men came in from the outside and walked straight towards Hussein.
"It's them," Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed. The two bodyguards finally appeared. Could it be that they were all sitting in the economy class.
Xiao Feng's originally lazy body gradually sat up straight, and at the same time all his energy was mobilized. If anything happened to these three people, he would definitely stop them.
"Master, the arrangements have been made," a middle-aged man said respectfully in Arabic, while handing Hussein something the size of his palm.
Xiao Feng got along like a fish in foreign countries, so he naturally knew many languages. He was not a language genius, but he did know a little bit about Arabic. When he listened to the middle-aged man's words and noticed what he handed over, His eyes suddenly shrank, the bomb remote control device...
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't sit still. Now he was completely convinced that these three Middle Easterners were fucking terrorists. Damn it, he really wanted to greet God, that old guy, even though you were hanging around in the Middle East. Unsatisfactory, but you shouldn't make such a joke with me. Even if you meet a robber, you really meet a terrorist.
From the looks of them, it was obvious that they were not just taking a plane, but wanted to create a terrorist incident.
What kind of terrorist incident? Isn't it obvious?
The plane was loaded with bombs. As long as Hussein pressed the remote control lightly, the entire plane would turn into a ball of fire at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and everyone on the plane would turn into Beijing roast duck.
