Ye Fan's eyelids jumped slightly when he heard the name Bru Yuanfu.
He remembered the bloodbath of Tao's Paradise Island.
Ye Fan and Wei Hong went to Paradise Island to rescue Ye Wujiu, but when they landed on the island, they found a bunch of dead guards.
The Dow base was also bloodbathed.
Finally, it was learned from Ye Wujiu that people from the Blue family went to Paradise Island to look for the stolen blood ancestor.
As a result, the Bru elite discovered that the blood ancestor had been processed into a mummy from the Golden Egypt Kingdom by Tao Jinge and the others.
This made Elite Blue furious and killed Tao.
In the end, both sides died together.
It was also at that time that Ye Fan absorbed the energy of the Blood Ancestor to stabilize the dragon-slaying technique in his left arm.
Ye Fan remembered that Ye Wujiu said that the leader of the Bru team who attacked Paradise Island was called Bru Difu.
So now when he heard Mr. Bru, Ye Fan instinctively thought of the Bru family.
This is also a member of the Red Shield Alliance.
Ye Fan instinctively straightened up and stood in front of Tang Ruoxue.
"Ploppap!"
The passengers who had not waited for the cabin screamed, and several more figures flashed on the scene.
Three of Bruyon's companions each trapped a middle-aged man.
When they pressed each other's arms, they also showed their sharp teeth and bit into the necks of the three of them.
After several screams, all three middle-aged men fell to the ground, their eyes widened, their faces turned pale, and they died of blood loss.
A short gun was vaguely visible on their waist.
There is no doubt that these three middle-aged men are the flight's safety officers.
But before they had any effect, they were killed by the murderers who had been targeted in advance.
"boom!"
At this time, Bruyuanfu threw the lifeless flight attendant on the ground.
With a sinister smile on his face, he shouted: "It's a pleasure to meet you all like this."
"ah--"
Hundreds of passengers reacted, screaming and running to other exits.
But before they could run very far, a few more thugs appeared at the entrances and exits on both sides, pushing them back while they were rolling and crawling.
They were all holding a lifeless flight attendant or safety officer in their hands.
The sight of his mouth full of blood frightened everyone.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
When hundreds of people became restless, Mr. Bruyon clapped his hands to signal everyone to quiet down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet, please be quiet!"
"Everyone, I am honored to tell you that this flight was hijacked by us."
"If you all are obedient and obey our instructions, then you have a good chance of surviving."
"If you disturb me by making any noise or playing tricks, you will die like them."
Blu Yuanfu spat out a mouthful of blood: "Everyone, I hope we can cooperate happily."
Many tourists were so frightened by Bruyon's teeth that they trembled all over and bit their lips with unspeakable fear.
But there are also many passengers with disdain and a bit of arrogance on their faces.
There are also some passengers who are turning their eyes around, counting the number of people on the other side to see if they can make a comeback.
Tang Ruoxue also pursed her lips and was about to make a move, and kept winking at several Tang bodyguards.
Ye Fan quickly held the woman down with his quick eyes and hands, and also threatened several Tang syndrome bodyguards not to act rashly.
Team Blue can swamp the impregnable Paradise Island, but only 500 unarmed tourists are not enough to fill their teeth?
Moreover, Ye Fan discovered that the young man in the suit had not moved yet.
He sat there like an innocent traveler, with a look of confusion and fear on his face.
This made Ye Fan decide to wait and see what happens.
Tang Ruoxue's eyebrows stood up as her hands and feet were pinned down by Ye Fan, and she almost bit her.
What time has it been now? If you are still fighting on your own, this is simply fueling the enemy's arrogance?
No wonder the books say that during the war, three Yang soldiers could easily control a village of three thousand Xiang people.
It’s just that Ye Fan has too many thoughts on preserving his strength.
"Now everyone squeeze in the back."
Mr. Bruyon shouted politely again: "The seats in the front are reserved for first-class and business-class passengers."
"You have one minute. After one minute, anyone who is still in the first five rows or who has not sat down will die."
The pronunciation of the word "death" is very long, which makes people feel chilled.
Some knowledgeable passengers began to stand up and look for empty seats in the back, while others hesitated.
Tang Ruoxue whispered into Ye Fan's ear: "Why don't you capture them? They are killing people."
"They don't just kill people. If they make them unhappy, they dare to blow up the plane."
Ye Fan pressed Tang Ruoxue down: "Just wait and see what happens, don't get into trouble, and don't harm the entire flight."
"waste!"
Tang Ruoxue was about to vomit blood: "If you add six bodyguards, can't you defeat these thugs?"
Ye Fan responded directly: "Can't beat him!"
Tang Ruoxue almost died of anger: "You——"
She was angry that Ye Fan was greedy for life and afraid of death. He was completely different from before. It seemed that the rich life and good food made Ye Fan cowardly.
"Thirty seconds left!"
Mr. Bruyuanfu licked the remaining blood on his lips: "Please cooperate with me."
"boom!"
At this moment, a burly man of nearly 200 pounds pulled off an armrest of the seat and stood up:
"You losers think of us so bloodlessly."
"There are only eight of you in total, and you have no weapons!"
"We have five hundred people. After excluding the old, weak, women and cowards, there are at least one hundred people who can fight."
"A hundred people can beat eight of you, can't they still defeat you?"
"You have teeth, and we also have teeth. You can bite someone to death, and we can bite you into pieces."
"Dear passengers, don't be afraid. We will swarm them and beat them up. Not only can you resolve the crisis, but you can also become a great hero."
"We are the people of a fighting nation. We are the people of a fighting nation. We would rather live standing than die kneeling."
He screamed as if he had been injected with chicken blood: "Come on, come on!"
The eyes of dozens of passengers lit up, and they subconsciously grabbed the things in their hands and charged.
Tang Ruoxue was also breathing rapidly and felt her blood boiling. She stood up slightly and wanted to pick up the gun and join the battle group.
But Ye Fan always stuck in the aisle and refused to let her move.
"Why bother?"
Mr. Bruyuan smiled noncommittally, then flashed his body and waved his finger.
He grabbed the burly man's fist and smashed it.
Then he took another step forward and threw the burly man against the crowd behind him.
The next second, he punched the burly man in the heart.
Just listen to a series of bang bang bang sounds.
The bodies of the burly man and dozens of charging passengers exploded with loud explosions one after another.
Not only did the burly man's heart burst, but the other people's bodies were also shaking violently, as if they had been hit by a train.
Dozens of people didn't even scream, their faces darkened and they fell down.
All the internal organs were shattered.
Hunting cattle across the mountains is nothing more than that.
Ye Fan secretly thought that this bastard was a little troublesome.
She suddenly felt that it was right to wait and see what happened.
The rest of the people also gave up their thoughts of being heroes.
"ah--"
At the same time, several more screams came from the crowd.
Several passengers who wanted to secretly call the police and send messages had their necks broken by Bruyon's companions.
"boom!"
"Everyone get to the back!"
Bruyon picked up a short gun and shot a flight attendant who was making a phone call.
His voice deepened and he shouted: "Don't challenge my patience again, otherwise you will all die."
While speaking, he slowly turned the gun in his hand.
Although Bruyuanfu disdains the use of thermal weapons, thinking that it is a thing for inferior people, and it is far inferior to the pleasure brought by biting it with his teeth.
But for the ordinary man in front of him, the deterrent of firearms is more intimidating than his teeth.
This shot caused the cabin to explode again.
Hundreds of passengers immediately rolled over behind him like they were pissing themselves.
After a while, dozens more people in first class and business class were driven over.
There were three men with backpacks following behind, looking fierce.
There was a big man with a garlic nose and blood stains on his face. He probably had killed many people in the past.
Eleven people.
Ye Fan counted secretly in his heart, then looked at the young man in a suit and shook his head and corrected:
