Naturally, He Zhenzhong didn’t have time to explain to Zhang Haiyan. Baidu search is awesome. Literary website
He is no longer a soldier. Can ordinary people just use guns to kill people? Anyone with a little bit of brains can guess his identity. It is not easy.
Therefore, he will not use a gun in public.
As for killing people, that's easy to explain. His information clearly shows that he has been practicing Chinese martial arts since he was a child.
Deng Deng.
call.
A flash of cold light flashed.
puff.
A guy who was getting out of the first class cabin didn't see anything clearly. He only felt a black shadow passing by him. Then he felt an itch on his neck and a hissing sound came from him. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched something.
It was warm and a little sticky. When he raised his hand and saw it, his face was filled with horror. It turned out to be blood.
"Ah." A scream sounded like a slaughtering pig. His hands were shaking, and he quickly raised them to cover his neck. However, blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, and his artery had been cut.
Boom, he fell to the ground, and he was still rolling around. Unfortunately, it was of no use.
In front, He Zhenzhong walked to the door of the cockpit.
A robber had already discovered He Zhenzhong. Especially when he saw the blood on his face and the bleeding head, he was so frightened that his body was shaking. He quickly grabbed the flight attendant who was squatting on the ground in fear and held his pistol against her.
's temple.
"Don't, don't come here." His voice was shaking. He was not a fool. If this young man could come here, there is no doubt that all his accomplices would be killed.
"Woo, help, help." Tears kept rolling down the beautiful stewardess's eyes, her face was full of panic and fear, and her feet seemed to be too frightened to have any strength, and they kept shaking.
Deng Deng.
Seeing He Zhenzhong take another two steps, the robber's face was completely twisted into a ball, and he yelled sternly, "Did I tell you not to come over? Don't come over, did you hear me? If I leave again, I will
Kill her, kill her."
He Zhenzhong, holding his bleeding head, remained unmoved and took two steps forward again.
"Are you deaf? I told you to stop." The robber shouted, forcing the flight attendant to back up until she hit the cockpit door with a thud.
Although he held a gun in his hand, it did not bring him the slightest sense of security. In his eyes, He Zhenzhong was like a demon coming out of hell, slowly approaching with the threat of death.
"Yeah." The robber suddenly shouted, with a look of madness on his face. He couldn't stand it anymore. He moved his right hand, pointed the gun at He Zhenzhong, and then pressed down hard with his right index finger.
boom.
"Ah." the stewardess screamed.
puff.
A touch of warm blood splashed on her body, and she was so frightened that she kept screaming and her body was shaking.
"Okay, stop barking."
Hearing the gentle voice, the stewardess glanced forward quickly and saw He Zhenzhong standing in front of her. She was stunned. Is this guy okay? The bullet didn't hit him? Where did the blood come from?
?
As if she thought of something, she turned her head and immediately screamed again. The robber behind her had a gun inserted into his chest, his eyes were wide open, and he was dead.
Covering her eyes with her hands, she stood up straight and rushed towards He Zhenzhong.
The robbers were all dead, and yet they were so scared? He Zhenzhong shook his head, stretched out his hand, and held the flight attendant's shoulder, "Stop screaming, find your people quickly, and comfort the passengers."
Hearing He Zhenzhong's voice, the flight attendant calmed down a little. She raised her hand, wiped the tears from her face, nodded to He Zhenzhong, and ran towards the back.
He Zhenzhong took a look and then slowly returned to the cabin.
All the passengers were still in panic, their faces were pale and terrified.
Seeing He Zhenzhong come back, Zhang Haiyan quickly turned her head, not knowing how to face He Zhenzhong, but she could not forget the scene that happened before. After returning to China for so many years, she had never had such close contact with any man.
While everyone was anxious, the plane landed at San Francisco Airport in the United States.
Wow.
As soon as the cabin door opened, a large number of police officers rushed in.
Looking at the robbers who were killed in various directions, their faces showed surprise. Basically, they were all killed in one blow, and there were not many signs of fighting.
A police sergeant walked up to He Zhenzhong. He had already heard the crew's report and it was this guy who killed the robber.
"Japanese?"
He Zhenzhong's brows suddenly wrinkled and he said in English: "Are you insulting me? Mr. Police, you must understand that this is a flight from China."
The police chief looked a little confused, "Are you really Chinese?"
"When did the Chinese become so bold?"
"Yes, I heard that they all just like to watch the fun and never help."
Several policemen behind were also muttering in low voices.
He Zhenzhong snorted and clenched his hands. It seems that the prejudice against Chinese people in this place is really quite big.
"Take him back to the police station."
"yes."
He Zhenzhong's face turned a little cold. It was certain that he would cooperate with the investigation, but what these guys said was too disrespectful.
"I wonder if you used the wrong words."
The police chief raised his eyebrows and looked at He Zhenzhong, "Before the matter is fully investigated, you are still suspected of murder? Do you understand? Also, this is the United States, not China. We have the final say, cuff me
stand up."
Looking at He Zhenzhong, the police chief also had a sneer on his face. These Chinese people came to their country. How dare they be dishonest and really regard the United States as China? Also, this Chinese plane was almost hijacked by robbers.
, doesn’t it have anything to do with those Chinese? But he saw that some of the dead people were wearing flight attendant uniforms.
The plane has been hijacked and is already close to the United States. Everyone wants to know that this is a terrorist attack against the United States, and these Chinese people cannot escape the blame, huh.
Two policemen had already walked over, grabbing the bright handcuffs.
"Reach out."
He Zhenzhong smiled disdainfully and raised his hands.
Click.
The handcuffs were put on, and the police sergeant waved his hand, "Take all relevant personnel into custody..."
Snapped.
Hearing the sound, he glanced up and swallowed the next words in his stomach. His eyes widened and his mouth opened with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.