Chapter 467 I am especially suitable to be a hostage
On the plane.
It has been fifteen minutes since the criminal asked to transfer money by 50 billion m coins.
In another fifteen minutes, they will kill five passengers.
The air is getting heavier and the emotions of many people are on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly, a painful moan rang out in the cabin.
The white-haired old man in the economy class who was taken as a hostage covered his chest in discomfort and his body slid down weakly.
"Dad! What's wrong with you, Dad?!" The old man's son hurriedly went up to help him, but was kicked away by the criminal.
"My dad had a heart attack, please let him go! I can be hostage to you!"
Amid the man's crying and begging, the white-haired old man's lips became more and more purple.
The gangster who was holding him frowned, and a killing intention flashed through his eyes.
He slowly raised his snatch and pointed it at the old man's head.
"No! Don't kill my dad! Please! I'll kowtow to you!"
The man's cry was filled with despair, and the passengers in the economy class couldn't help but be moved.
A middle-aged male passenger couldn't stand it and said to the criminal in English: "I'll be hostage for you! Let the old man go!"
The gangster looked at him coldly, his eyes slightly moved, and landed on the seven-year-old girl in the back seat.
Hostages without offensiveness are easier to control.
The gangster stared at the little girl for two seconds, turned his head and winked at his companion.
The companion understood and walked towards the little girl step by step with a snatch.
The girl's mother hugged her daughter quickly and shook her head with a white face: "No, don't touch my child! Don't touch her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the criminal raised his hand and slapped the woman's head with a robbery.
The woman screamed and her body lost its strength in an instant.
The gangster slowly reached out to the seven-year-old girl.
"Don't touch her, I'll be a hostage." The soft girl's voice broke the desperate atmosphere.
The gangster paused and turned to look at the economy cabin door.
The girl in overalls stood there pretty, her beautiful little face made several gangsters breathe.
"What you need is an obedient hostage." Ruan Qi raised her hands, "The elderly have heart disease, the children will cry, and it will be a drag on you. I am not aggressive, healthy, and very obedient. Why not consider letting me
Am I your hostage?"
After saying that, she also walked the catwalk on the runway, and then said with a pure face, "I don't have weapons, so it's best for being a hostage. Are you really not moved?"
Other passengers: "…"
Girl, in such a serious and tense atmosphere, don’t engage in pyramid schemes.
Bo, who was huddled in the first class, also looked at the little girl who took the initiative to sell herself, and the blue veins on her forehead jumped twice.
He lowered his hair and sent a WeChat message.
[Bo Ye: The little sister-in-law is selling herself as a hostage.]
After the message was sent, he sent another photo.
In the photo, the little girl stood at the door of the economy cabin, holding her hands up. No matter how she looked at her thin little back, she felt relaxed.
Bai Yuchen and others who received Bo Ye’s message: “…”
It was another day when I admired my sister-in-law until I was overwhelmed.
...
Several gangsters were so moved that they were sold by Ruan Qi.
She was right, both the elderly and the children were both burdened, and the slender and weak little girl was the best choice for hostages.
The gangster who grabbed the white-haired old man pointed at Ruan Qi: "You! Come here! Don't play tricks!"
The little girl walked over with her hands.
Another gangster immediately strangled her neck and pointed the steal at her temple.
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