The muscles on the face of the gold-framed man who wanted to chat with Yu Shanshan trembled when he heard Ye Qiu's words. This guy actually knew about the De Beers family.
This kind of news is not something that ordinary people can know. He only learned about the existence of this family after having an opportunity to meet with a wealthy jewelry merchant in Xiangjiang.
But now this man actually knows so clearly, and he obviously understands the jewelry industry quite well.
So it was this man and woman who were playing tricks on themselves before?
"Damn it, you dare to trick me!"
The gold-framed man thought of his previous embarrassing experience, and a look of resentment immediately flashed in his eyes.
It happened that at this time, an armed man came over and said coldly in blunt Chinese: "ST! Shut up!"
The man with the gold frame turned pale with fright and quickly lowered his head.
Ye Qiu quickly raised his hands: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, we won't talk anymore, don't hurt us."
When the militant saw Ye Qiu, he showed contempt in his eyes, hit Ye Qiu hard on the head, and laughed wildly: "Chinese men are trash, but your women are good."
After speaking, she stared at Yu Shanshan with a lustful light in her eyes.
Ye Qiu touched his forehead, his hand was stained with his own blood, and he wiped it off with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
But when the militant was about to do something, the man who was talking to Karl said coldly: "Thor, if you are going to delay the business, then I will definitely kill you."
"Damn, I just wanted to have fun."
The militant muttered, but did not continue to prepare to do anything. He walked aside but kept looking at Yu Shanshan.
This made Yu Shanshan breathe a sigh of relief, but then asked with concern: "Ye Qiu, how are you?"
"Small injury, not painful or itchy."
Ye Qiu said nonchalantly, paying attention to the several armed men in the first class cabin. They were standing very cleverly, and since he didn't have any weapons in his hands, it might be difficult to kill them all in an instant.
What are these guys planning to do, and why are they hijacking the plane?
Ye Qiu was thinking quickly in his heart, but from the body shape and few words of these people, he could tell that they were European Caucasians. The most important point, from their movements, Ye Qiu could tell that these guys were very professional.
, most likely a mercenary.
"You can get hijacked just by taking a plane. I'm not as lucky as anyone else."
Ye Qiu didn't worry too much, because it was useless to worry now, it was better to find a way to solve the problem.
"Mr. Karl, I believe we can cooperate happily."
The militant shook hands with Carl happily, then walked into the aircraft cab with a gun.
Carl's slightly fat face was full of embarrassment. What the militant said to him just now was that he wanted to put him under house arrest in order to blackmail his family into doing some business with them and then let him go.
But he knows that these guys are all murderous lunatics. If he has no use value at that time, and in order to escape the revenge of his family, he will definitely kill himself.
He now regrets why he didn't bring his bodyguard with him. It seems that he is really going to die this time.
"Mr. Carl."
A man's voice suddenly sounded. It was the voice of the man with gold-rimmed eyes next to him.
Karl frowned: "Who are you?"
The man with the gold frame was overjoyed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Karl, I am Chu Mingyuan, a jewelry merchant from Linhai City. Nice to meet you."
Karl cursed in his heart, brother, I have been hijacked now, and I am so happy that I almost burped, but still nodded, thought of something else and said excitedly: "Yes, let me ask you, do you know the first class cabin?"
Is there anyone named Ye, yes, Ye Qiu?"
The man with the gold frame was confused for a while.
Karl immediately shook his head in disappointment, why should he ask one after another? Even if he wanted to, those bastards would not let him walk around casually.
Ye Qiu's ears were very good. Hearing Karl's words, his heart moved, but he did not speak immediately. Instead, he looked at Karl carefully, but now he had no chance to have any contact with this guy.
"Boom!"
Then the plane suddenly shook violently, and everyone on the plane changed their expressions drastically and started shouting in panic.
"Don't move, or we'll shoot!"
Several armed men immediately shouted angrily and asked people to return to their seats.
But it's no use. If the plane crashes now, everyone will be dead, regardless of whether you hijacked it or not.
Ye Qiu seized this opportunity and came to Karl silently, grabbed his shoulders and said in a deep voice: "What are you looking for that person for?"
Karl was suddenly panicked when someone grabbed his shoulder, but when he saw that it was a Chinese, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly: "Do you know him?"
Ye Qiu said in a deep voice: "I am Ye Qiu!"
Karl's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Your boss asked me to come to you. Can you save us?"
Ye Qiu said: "How did you contact me?" At this time, there was another violent vibration. It seemed that the plane rushed into the strong convective air, and the fuselage made an obscure and harsh sound. It seemed that it was overwhelmed. The current situation is very dangerous.
, the plane could crash at any time, and the militants didn't care about anything, staring closely at the situation outside the plane.
condition.
Karl took the opportunity to hand his satellite phone into Ye Qiu's hand.
Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow when he saw the satellite phone, which was only half a pack of cigarettes in size, took it over and connected directly to the other party.
Airport temporary command center.
Fan Yuda and Ren Xiangming nervously paid attention to a red light spot on the dashboard in front of them. This light spot was the hijacked passenger plane.
"The previous signal requested contact!"
Fan Yuda was startled and said quickly: "Get in."
When the signal was connected, the first voice sounded directly from the other side: "Who is commanding?"
Ren Xiangming immediately said: "I am the director of the Ninghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, Ren Xiangming."
The person on the other side was silent for a moment, and then quickly said: "Lao Fan?"
Fan Yuda frowned, and then suddenly laughed: "Haha, it's me, your kid is indeed on the plane!"
He was excited. He really didn't expect that the Dragon King was actually on that plane. If there were no accidents in this hijacking, it would be solved soon.
"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. No nonsense. Tell me about the situation of the plane." Fan Yuda also knew that this situation was not the time to reminisce about the past, and immediately said: "The plane will arrive at the airport in forty-five minutes. The passenger plane will arrive at the airport in forty-five minutes."
There are three militants in the economy class, and so far these militants have only made one request to us, asking reporters to wait for them at the Ninghai Airport. I don’t know what their purpose is."