[I haven’t grown up yet. It’s still early for me to become a sad-faced adult.]
[——Ye Bei]
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[Part 1·Business proficiency]
"Have you already said it once?"
Wood Placker tilted his head, pushed the dining cart, and asked Jiang Xueming behind him a puzzled question.
"Why do you ask this? Do I have a square and angular figure? Is there a repeat switch?"
Jiang Xueming's palms began to sweat as he guessed -
——Perhaps the physical trauma suffered during the trip to Niflheim has not yet healed. That is why I feel so restless and uneasy.
But is it really not the case?
What Teacher Wood just said [Teachers are engineers of the human soul] - has the teacher really never said this in front of me?
Really, really, really not?!
Why do I have such a strong sense of déjà vu when I hear this sentence?
It's as if a nail has been driven into the soul. The tone of Mr. Wood's words, the body movements he makes, and what will happen next! It seems that the unpredictable has been foreseen!
This has already happened!
Xueming felt extremely confident and followed Wood's movements, chanting word for word.
"Teacher, there is nothing else in the drawer of the dining car."
Wood was about to turn around to check, but he suddenly froze midway. Judging from his body movements of bending forward and leaning forward, a button on the flight attendant's clothes was broken by strong muscles.
"Oh ho! Oh ho! Gunsmith! When did you become so considerate? You can even read my thoughts..."
Xueming was very nervous and captured more clues in his brain. These things seemed to come out of thin air, with no scientific basis at all.
"The passenger in the second row is looking over! He will scream at you! Then..."
It's too late, it's too late.
"Hey! That weirdo over there! Why are you wearing a flight attendant's clothes?! Do you want to..."
When the passenger saw the Browning pistol in Xueming's hand, he was suddenly so surprised that he could not speak. He seemed to have thought of something extremely frightening and suddenly screamed.
"Shut up!" Wood pretended to be fierce and vicious, pushing the dining car forward, pushing the passenger back to his seat with his big perfume-scented hands, and then kicked Xue Ming with his high heels, asking Xue Ming to
Ming quickly returned to his soul.
Jiang Xueming gritted his teeth, his eyes distracted——
——He didn’t know where this fatal sense of crisis came from.
Perhaps the noisy fire alarm quickly caused him to fall into a state of neurasthenia, or perhaps there really is an enemy more terrifying than the Crazy Butterfly Cult lurking somewhere.
But at this moment, there was no room for him to think too much——
——He pretended, raised his gun and shouted.
"Everyone, sit tight! Now I'm going to hijack the plane! Put your watches, bank cards, cash, and jewelry into the plate of the sweetheart in front of me! No matter you are a man or a woman! Put your hands up!"
Put it on the head of the other person sitting next to you! Let me see your hands, don’t try to play tricks! This gun is real! It can really fire! It can really kill people!"
"Thank you for the compliment." Teacher Wood pulled the detonation switch of [Sexy Bomb] at the right time.
"boom--"
A ball of fragmentation zinc bullets exploded from the pistol held high by Xueming. The M1900 still had six bullets left.
The sound of gunshots made the passengers obey without much screaming or cursing, because Xueming looked too scary and Wood looked too weird.
They are like performance artists broadcast on Twitter, blogs, INS and other social media, like a pair of crazy homosexuals. No one dares to go against such crazy people.
The robbers may be doing it for money or for various benefits, including risking their lives and using force.
However, this kind of kidnapper has weird makeup and different behavior. When committing a robbery, he will show his teeth and grin at the tourists, and almost regard the meat tickets as his enemy - he is one of the few extremely vicious kidnappers in the world.
When the dining cart rolled down the aisle, the passengers in the first and second rows behaved obediently.
Following Xueming's instructions, they were divided into groups of two and took off each other's close-fitting wallets and jewelry——
——Xue Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything seemed to be going according to plan, and the strange mania in my heart gradually subsided.
He just kept repeating mechanical commands.
"Start with the two passengers by the window on the left and right, and don't search your luggage."
"You have to speak loudly and ask your friends around you where the valuable things are! Then take it and pass it on!"
"Give these things to the passenger near the middle aisle, and then switch to another passenger to search. Remember, don't lie, don't hide anything, write the password of the bank card on the card. If you don't have a pen, your
There is a vomit bag at the bottom of the right hand side, and a letter of opinion to customer service. The opinion letter is like a memo written to the waiter in a hotel. There is a pencil on the inside page, with two ends divided into red and blue.
, red is used to write negative reviews, blue is used to write what you need, whichever color you use, just write down the password. As for what will happen next, I don’t know. If you run fast enough, maybe you can
Be one step ahead of me. Go to the bank to report the loss of your account and freeze your property. Let me remind you that there is no signal on the plane. This is over the icy ocean. You want to open mobile banking and report to customer service. It is just a fantasy. Don't do these useless efforts."
"If someone thinks he is very smart and wants to use his little brains, I will also confess to him-"
Jiang Xueming's gunmen swept across the cabin, and the passengers immediately lowered their heads and raised their hands.
"——I only have six bullets left in my pistol. I can only kill six people. Who will be lucky enough to be among these six people? When the plane lands in Vladivostok, who will be in the newspaper? Who will die in the ambulance?"
Wood put away the jewelry and cash and licked these personal belongings with his tongue while talking to Xueming.
"Where on earth did you learn all these tricks?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Xueming whispered: "I don't know... I just instinctively feel that following this method will be more efficient."
"You are a criminal genius. If you go to Syracuse to find a good lawyer, maybe these passengers will become accomplices who help you rob - after all, they personally found the things and delivered them to you."
Passengers in the first two rows handed over their belongings and accessories, and the cart continued to move forward.
Jiang Xueming immediately followed Wood and kicked the cabinet of the dining car.
"I will continue to move forward. Passengers, please take care of each other and the people around you. I may not be able to take care of all of you while I move forward, so please stay quiet. Once I hear strange conversations
, will turn around and shoot in that direction - even if you secretly collude with each other in sign language to do bad things in the blind area of my vision, I can still pass the surveillance camera in the plane..."
Xueming raised her phone, and the surveillance camera view of the cabin immediately appeared on the screen.
“See clearly. Update without errors@”
Woodpluck looked at this boy with admiration——
——The video footage on the mobile phone is by no means the perspective of the camera, but the built-in video recording function of the mobile phone.
This very simple trick can break down the passengers' psychological defenses. When they heard Xueming's clear and logical words, almost everyone thought that this robbery would be over soon.
The price they paid for being able to get off the plane safely may only be some cash and jewelry. After the communication network is restored, they may be able to keep the deposits in their bank accounts.
Arriving in the third row, Wood reluctantly communicated with a female passenger.
"Only Visa? No, no, no, no credit card required. Is WeChat payment okay? No, no, no, there is no internet here."
The little girl said excitedly: "Can I join you? I really don't have cash! I can't let you go in vain! How about I work for you? It's free! Just think that you robbed me.
Pen? How about it?"
Jiang Xueming became alert: "Teacher Wood!"
"No..." Wood Placker kissed the back of the girl's hand and could not smell any pheromone characteristics of the crazy butterfly saints: "She is just crazy, not an enemy."
At this moment, another passenger in the third row began to tremble when he heard the word Crazy Butterfly Saint.
When meeting, I finally woke up from my confusion——
"——Money! The money is here! The money is here!"
This passenger is from District 38 in the underground world. He is a member of the Crow Gang. His name is Benjamin. He is from Colombia. He is flying to Vladivostok this time and wants to transfer to Las Vegas for vacation.
Benjamin handed over his gold watch, mobile phone, stolen HC card, and panacea, and surrendered almost immediately.
At such a close distance, he could feel the powerful spiritual pressure on the two robbers——
——Wood Plunk is a Morpho butterfly! Beside this Morpho butterfly, there is another ruthless person who is about to emerge from his cocoon and become a butterfly.
These two big shots are definitely not the ones that Benjamin can mess with.
"Follow the rules!" Jiang Xueming shouted sternly: "Sit down! Sit back! It's not your turn yet!"
Wood: "Did you hear that?! Are you deaf or stupid? Follow our rules! Sit back!"
Benjamin was frightened out of his wits, and his madness index was soaring. If he had no inspiration, he would not feel guilty about being a thief. These manic emotions almost drove him to a dead end.
The moment Teacher Wood took the gold watch away, he smelled the strong beast pheromones from the cold metal.
"Work first, talk later."
He stayed close to Xueming, immediately straightened the muzzle of the gun, and pointed it at Benjamin's head.
"No! No no no! No no no no no!" Benjamin hadn't finished speaking yet.
The hot bullet fragments split his head into four parts, and the bone fragments and the bullet ricocheted inside the cabin. This scene directly frightened the little girl behind them and fainted.
Panic and screaming are spreading——
——But Teacher Wood is not nervous at all.
"One target eliminated, relax, Gunsmith. Just find the remaining ones and it's over."
Jiang Xueming took a deep breath, and there was still smoke from the muzzle of Browning's gun. He was surprised by Teacher Wood's decisiveness.
Teacher Wood almost recognized the enemy's true identity at the moment, and he killed him without hesitation in response to the expression on his face calling for help and begging for mercy.
There is no torture and interrogation, no opportunity for compromise.
Previously, Xueming naively thought that he might be able to get some useful information from these prisoners, such as about Jiang Xueming himself, how the whereabouts of this trip were leaked, who was spying in secret, and who their accomplices were.
several?
These problems disappeared in the sound of gunfire, killing all unrealistic illusions.
Keep going until they come to the sixth row.
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"Foianini...Foianini!" Billy the Kid pulled Foianini's arm and looked at the dining car getting closer and closer in panic.@·Nothing wrong~~
Foianini became more and more nervous, but the snack in his hand was involuntarily put into his mouth: "They must know... They must know our true identity! They are here! These two guys are not here for money at all.
Come! They want our lives!"
Right now, right now.
The crumbs of the wafer fell into Foianini's windpipe, and he began to cough violently——
"——Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough! Vomit!~"
Billy the Kid was almost in despair. He and Foianini were both newcomers to the Little Brotherhood. They were kept under guard by the two Lord Morpho Butterflies in the church. They usually did the work of carrying luggage and booking hotels. They had never seen anything like this before.
kind of scene.
"I want to live! I want to live! I can't wait to die...I won't wait to die!" The bloodshot eyes in Billy Boy's eyes instantly filled up. He felt cruel and immediately tore open his clothes and tore off the seams in his belly.
He removed the needle and took out a pocket pistol from the wound. It only had a 3.8-inch barrel.
Billy the Kid's belly splattered with blood. He suddenly raised his gun to meet the enemy in a daze, but when he was in danger of life and death, he burst out with an amazing will to survive!
There were also 500 grams of drugs hidden in his abdomen. These hallucinogenic poisons entered the cardiovascular system and passed directly to the brain in just a short moment.
"Death! Die! Die!"
He pulled the trigger hard, but suddenly found that the HICAPA's sleeve was like cast iron and did not move at all.
Jiang Xueming has already captured the enemy.
weapon, the moment Billy the Kid pulled the slide and loaded the weapon, his DNA moved.
That was a sound he had heard countless times since he started working in the industry. It was the collision of metal, the re-entering of yellow and contraction and release again, and the bleak friction note when the bullet slid into the chamber.
"Don't underestimate me!" Billy immediately summoned the spirit body: "I have pupated! I was praised by the patriarch himself! It is a spirit body with super power and destructive power!"
In that moment!
An inspiration suddenly appeared in Xueming's body——
——The steel arms burst out with fists like rain. When they touched Billy the Kid's silk thread, in the eyes of others, it was like the air bursting with high-temperature sparks.
Xueming's iron fist not only shattered Billy the Kid's soul, but also turned his body into soft mud.@·Correct~~
The seat was knocked out of shape by the steel fist, and Foianini was locked in the chair together, unable to move anymore.
Billy's body was slumped on the twisted chair like a rag bag. He had died without any last words.
Foianini was covered in blood and screamed.
Xueming finally finished repairing the 3.8-inch HICAPA, checked the condition of the chamber and bolt, and finally handed it to Teacher Wood.
"This guy is covered in the blood of his enemies——"
He pointed at Foianini.
"——Can you identify me? Teacher Wood?"
Wood stood up, took the wafer from Foianini's arms, and smelled it carefully.
"There is no saliva, so let me take a closer look..."
The poor fellow from the Little Brotherhood trembled and finally wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, tears welling up in his eyes——
——These two people! They are demons!
He thought so, but did not dare to have any emotional changes.
Billy is dead! There is no way he can come back to life!
For a time, countless precious memories flashed through Foianini's mind.
It was a beautiful day when we robbed a convenience store together, used the stolen money and ID cards, and took a ride to the edge of the North to play on the swings, ski, watch the snow, and eat cherry pancakes.
Those were the days when they were hiding from the lapis lazuli hunters, smearing each other with the strong-smelling beast excrement to deceive the noses of hounds and big wolves, and they were dependent on each other.
It was earlier, in high school, in a remote village in Uruguay. A teacher was in charge of more than two hundred students. Two little guys held hands and made an agreement to become the most powerful villain in the world.
To stand out, to attend each other's wedding, to be together forever.
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[Part·Regret Medicine]
Can't cry!
Foianini!
You must not cry! If you are licked by this guy, you will die!
They will be beaten to pieces by the guns in their hands and the cruel and ruthless spirits in their bodies!
Almost in an instant, Foianini worked hard, kneaded his waist bag, pierced the sedative needle through the bag, inserted it into his thigh, and injected the entire tube of the drug into his body!
——He is still struggling to survive and trying to escape.
Billy's death cannot be in vain, I, Foianini, will continue to live for Billy!
Keep living...
Wood covered his chin, tilted his head, and carefully observed the target in front of him.
"The plasma on his face will not be clear for a while. I can't judge his identity from the saliva or tears. He looks very calm, as if he is frightened, and his eyes are also enlarged - not even a cold sweat
Yes, it’s really strange.”
Foianini's breathing became slower and slower.
Wood: "The heart rate is going down. It seems to have calmed down?"
Jiang Xueming: "This guy was eating snacks just now, and he coughed twice."
Wood: "Perhaps the little guy who took out the gun from his stomach was too nervous and mistakenly thought we had discovered his true identity?"
Jiang Xueming: "Where is this guy? What should we do?"
Wood: "Ah, he seems to be dying?"
Foianini could no longer control his body. He felt that the blood flow in his thighs was getting slower and slower, and he began to become cold and numb.
The coagulation symptoms caused large areas of purple-red sores to appear on the skin of his calves.
The moment his body temperature dropped and his blood coagulated, he felt as if he had been hit by a coagulation toxin and was already in hell.
The cardiovascular system gradually stops working, and then the capillaries in the lungs and respiratory tracts stop working, without any oxygen being sent to the brain——
——He could hardly make any movements, and the sudden frightening stimulation, excessive sedatives, drastic changes in blood pressure, these wonderful and unlucky coincidences made him kill himself.
"Totally dead." Wood Placker raised his eyebrows and pretended to cross himself: "May God bless this innocent soul to reach heaven..."
Jiang Xueming hesitated for a moment and asked one more question.
"He was scared to death by us?"
Wood teased: "How about we do an autopsy on him? Angel of Mercy?"
Jiang Xueming waved his hand and gave up. He ignored Teacher Wood's sarcasm and closed Foianini's eyes, allowing the dead soul to rest in peace.
When they grab the entire economy class, the money they get is also very "economical".
Apart from these three corpses, there is no other harvest and no other enemies.
"Next, we have to do the same thing." Teacher Wood pushed the dining cart to the first class cabin, "until the cockpit."
Jiang Xueming washed the blood off the gun and nodded numbly.
Wood: "What's the matter with you? Why do I feel like you're always out of sorts?"
Jiang Xueming: "I don't know... I don't know, Teacher Wood, I don't know, I always feel like I've seen this scene somewhere... I always feel like... these things have happened before, I'm very confused.
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Wood: "Like a sense of déjà vu? Do you often watch movies? For example, the documentary "Aerial Disaster" or something like that."
"No, it's different from the movie, I..." Jiang Xueming froze immediately after saying this.
He stretched out his hand to press the switch of the first-class isolation door. _o_m
Before Woodpluck could stop him, the isolation door had already opened.
A strange man slowly walked under the fluorescent lamp of the customer service department. He heard the shrill and piercing sound of the fire alarm quieted down, as if an invisible big hand cut off the electrical pipeline of the alarm.
Teacher Wood's eyes went blank for a moment——
——Jiang Xueming, almost driven by instinct, poured out all his firepower towards this man!
At that moment time slowed down.
The bullet fragments from the Browning M1900 hit the thick steel dinner plate, creating dents. The gunfire illuminated the man's eyes, which were almost exactly the same as snow, so black that they could absorb light.
As the muzzle of the gun was turned and deflected, the dinner plate quickly twisted and deformed, and a high-temperature golden-red flame burst out from it. The dark spirit arm broke the steel skin and almost punched Xueming through!
"Ho!——"
Wood raised his gun and fired, but found that the bullets were useless to this guy's spirit body!
Just watch the dream-like incarnation of the god punching with both fists, and the newly captured pocket pistols were all blocked by this guy's soul power!
"Eat my gun!" Wood threw the gun violently, using it as a flying stone concealed weapon, and then hit the detonation switch.
The broken gun parts scattered in all directions, turning into sharp aluminum blades that cut bones and flesh. The enemy simply moved the snow hanging on his arm to block the flames and the blade.
——The guy who punched Xueming through the stomach is Sixty-Three.
"Who are you?!" Wood quickly searched the list of Morpho Butterflies in the Little Brotherhood in his mind. With his intelligence network, he could not find such a fierce and fast soul power individual - like the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult.
Among the Morpho butterflies, most of their souls are broken and loose. It is difficult to see such complete souls and powerful spiritual bodies.
Before Sixty-Three could reply, Xueming, who was seriously injured, hung on the enemy's spirit arm and launched a desperate counterattack.
He firmly grasped the steel plate of the dinner plate, and his heart of steel burst out with dazzling light. His spirit body burst out with amazing work efficiency, and the iron sheet turned into the shape of a combat dagger, and he stabbed at the enemy fiercely.
In such a narrow space, Sixty-Three had no place to hide, but instead of retreating, he moved forward, pulling Xueming's crippled body in front of him.
The four arms staggered to attack, and the knife seemed to have entered an intricate mechanical axle. It was constantly changing its shape under the turns of processing by the spiritual body and the physical body. It was hard to say whose hands it would fall into.
In just a short moment, Xueming suddenly felt a huge force coming.
Sixty Three squeezed him into the narrow opening of the dressing table, bumped into the mirror and raised him high.
They didn't say anything -
——It seems that as soon as they met, they started fighting until one of them was killed.
More blood burst out from Xueming's chest and flowed down the lens.
The silver-white steel arms tightly grasped the enemy's spirit body——
——The spirit body is like pitch black rotten iron and steel, with a rough surface and countless pits, sand holes, and rust spots, but it can erupt with astonishing power.
His strength was getting less and less, and Xueming's vision began to blur.
Just fifteen seconds——
——Just fifteen seconds.
I was killed?
Who is he? Why...
Mr. Pluck...Pluck!
Woodpluck!
Teacher Wood...
Why didn't you come to help me?
Why are you just watching?
Xueming drooped his head, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier. The fingers that were originally fighting for the blade suddenly broke. Correct update @
——That's right...it's right when you think about it...
Teacher Wood, I'm afraid you can't be of much help...
I'm so close to this guy, if I use soul power to attack, I'm afraid it will kill me as well.
The TIKI3.8 pistol just exploded next to this guy, but he used me as a human shield. Teacher Wood, you must be worried about this, so you don't dare to continue attacking.
I was speechless. This beast shattered my right lung in the first round, along with the trachea, making it impossible to make any sound.
If you can hear me, Mr. Wood.
Let me die with him! Just use your [Sexy Bomb]...
"Wood..."
Jiang Xueming took out Wood's cat-head belt buckle from the inner pocket of the crew's clothing. This was a personal accessory left by Teacher Wood, and it might turn into a deadly bomb at this moment.
He was still hanging in the air, being choked to death by the enemy. He was resisting with one hand, trying to snatch the cold blade from the enemy's arms and pull the knife from his chest out of his body.
With the other hand, he lifted up the buckle with the portrait of Mingde proudly embossed, and tried to send it to the enemy's head and to his scarred chest.
Wood stopped in front of the gate, but could not move forward.
His soul power is extremely destructive. If he launches an attack rashly under such circumstances, it will be difficult to guarantee Xueming's safety.
Judging from the brief moment of fighting just now, this enemy's fighting skills are almost at an advanced level. Even if he attacks from behind, he may not be able to get any benefits. I am afraid that like Xueming, he will beat him to pieces and become a
A piece of barbecue on his soul arm.
Wood was thinking quickly——
——Xue Ming raised the buckle of my trouser belt, did you want me to blow him and the enemy to death?
It's a good suggestion. This is the safest way. To deal with such a skilled and ruthless criminal, one should have the courage to become a benevolent person.
But I can't do it!
I can't use my killing move on you!
My heart doesn't allow me to do this!
In these few short hours, from getting to know you to fighting side by side, I finally realized that you are a hero who has returned triumphantly from Niflheim, and you must not die in a place like this.
There are many people waiting for you. I am afraid that to the BOSS, you are more important than the red mountain stone and its life amulet. If I kill you at this time or run away in embarrassment, I will probably feel guilty for the rest of my life.
"Can you block bullets?! Can you block hard knives and fists! Then can you block water?"
Wood took the coffee machine's water tank and threw it at Sixty-Three.
No matter how Sixty-three avoided it, he turned around again and used Xueming's body as a shield, and his body would be stained with water vapor and water droplets.
"What's wrong?" Sixty-three finally spoke:.
"What are you going to do?"
Wood: "If you don't want to die, put this little guy down."
Sixty Three: "What are you going to do? Detonate this water? How powerful are they? How many tons of TNT are they? Are you going to blow me and him to pieces?"
Wood tore open her skirt and blouse, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs to reveal herself almost openly to her enemy.
"I don't have any other weapons on me, old beast. I'm willing to use the red mountain stone to make a deal with you. Your target must be this stone, right? I want him to live. As for Aohun Mingde's life amulet
, it belongs to you - if he dies, you will be buried with him."
Sixty-three responded with a blank expression.
"Wood Plunk, you must be planning an ulterior dirty trick. I won't believe you. I think you also think so in your heart - the people of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult are not worthy of belief. You will be so nervous, even
You must be very concerned about the boy in my hands when you request a trade from me, right?"
Without waiting for Wood to answer, Sixty-three continued: "He is so lucky... There are so many people taking care of him, so many people helping him, and so many people surrounding him. He is the luckiest in the world.
the happiest person."
Xueming's arm hung down weakly, and the blade finally penetrated his heart ventricle completely, followed by a fierce drag and cut, tearing open the septum.
Wood's eyes widened angrily: "You want to die?!"
"If you could do it, you might have blown me and this kid to pieces." Sixty-three tilted his head, observing Xueming's bleeding state: "How long does it take to kill a person? Judging from the amount of bleeding,
The time it takes for the panacea to cure him should be two minutes and thirty-one seconds. During this period, his brain will rapidly undergo death due to lack of oxygen - and you pull the trigger of the [Sexy Bomb], but
It only takes 0.3 seconds. Anyone can say harsh words, but there are only a few people who can do it."
Wood: "I will absolutely kill you!"
Sixty-three: "Show all the time bombs you have hidden and let me see them."
"[SexBo·Sexy Bomb]!" Woodpluck shouted Soul Wei's real name and pulled the final detonation switch.
The clothes and skirts that had just fallen on the side of the curtain in the connecting passageway of the customer service room burst into fierce flames!
At the same time, the narrow wall of the customer service room was completely engulfed by flames, and then the mirror shattered, water droplets fell from Xueming's body to the floor, and under the explosive power of the sexy bomb, a whole
A man-high pit.
Sixty-three's body was light, and the whole person fell down due to natural gravity. A hollow vacuum area was blown out under his feet, and outside was a strong wind with a speed of more than 600 kilometers per hour.
There was only fear in Wood's eyes because he couldn't see the change in the enemy's expression.
From the explosion to the fall into the pit, this guy showed no signs of surprise.
It seems that all the "surprises" have become "usual".
Just like Wood Plunk's design, Sixty-Three and Xueming were swept out of the plane by the strong air pressure difference, and were thrown nearly a hundred meters away in an instant. Wood followed closely and took out the bag from his carrying bag.
Mingde's remains and the panacea followed closely!
Two small black dots naturally fell downward from an altitude of 10,000 meters.
The vast white ice fields and the dark sea are so far away, like a dream.
The work of incompetence burst into flames in Woodpluck's hands. He burned horrific scars on his left hand, but then tore open the scars and used blood as the explosive medium to propel himself forward in the direction of the enemy again and again.
The strong airflow almost took away all the moisture in Wood's eyes. Despite this, he still opened his eyes wide and tried to get closer to the dangerous enemy.
That guy was closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he was waiting for me...
If I can get Jiang Xueming back, I might still have a chance to survive. I can make an emergency landing with my soul power and survive in the freezing cold Arctic.
But this enemy——
——Is he really crazy?
In this environment, he has no parachute. Unless his soul power can carry him to fly, there is no chance of survival! Even if he falls into the sea, he will be shattered to pieces!
Wood opened his eyes wide, feeling his body stagnant, and the steel rod in his hand was pointed directly at Sixty-Three's eyebrows.
He stabbed it, but he couldn't move anymore.
Everything seemed to be quiet.
The moon in the far distance hangs in the sky, and the passenger plane is also frozen in this picture.
The stars in the sky no longer move, everything is dead, and there is no change.
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Immediately afterwards, the moon in the distance began to twist and deform. It gradually changed from a warm light yellow to a cold metallic silver-gray, and gradually turned into the shape of a coin.
The coins flew away——
——Falled into a vending machine.
Wood picked up the Coke and saw him swiping his thumb and pressing the detonation switch. The Coke's alloy bottle cap flew into the sky with a "ripple" sound. Finally, he sent the Coke to Xueming.
"Go on, drink when you are thirsty."
In the restaurant, Jiang Xueming wanted to have a good chat, but was suddenly stunned.
"Mr. Wood, have you said this once?"
"Said it once? I don't have this impression..."
The two of them were so familiar with each other, and they stood up so skillfully that they naturally took out their guns without waiting for the security check to question them.
Xueming handed over the ASTER and AK-12, left behind the survival lamp and identification mark, and treated the complete set of bulletproof MOLLE sets as contraband, and took the initiative to send them to the security inspection man.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wood took out the M16 he had treasured for many years and kissed the heart sticker left by his lover.
They looked at each other and smiled, and finally shook hands with a tacit understanding, no longer worrying about the dangers of [Sexy Bomb] - everything that Wood Plunk's left hand touched had the risk of exploding.
Jiang Xueming packed her bags and walked to the waiting hall, when she asked Wood about it.
"Teacher, don't you want to eat? I remember you said you wanted to eat dumplings?"
Wood looked determined and very determined.
"I never said this, and..."
Jiang Xueming's eyes narrowed and he finally realized something was wrong.
It seemed like something had happened, but it hadn't happened yet - this kind of riddle-like self-questioning and answering made him confused, but the conductor in front of him felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Wood: "And why? You want to call me teacher?"
Jiang Xueming: "Am I being attacked by the soul power? Wood! Are we being attacked by the soul power?"
Wood: "What is the enemy's ability? Why do I feel it! You are more important than a red mountain stone?! Why do I shake hands with you? Why?"
Jiang Xueming looked at the passengers in the terminal in horror, and finally screamed.
"Captain Wood! Could it be... could it be the enemy's soul power!"
Woodpluck then opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"Are you turning me gay?!"
The cleaning lady dragged the mop and passed by the two passengers. When she heard these words, she asked the two boys to lift their legs, and finally walked away without being surprised.
Jiang Xueming felt a chill, almost instinctively urging his spirit body to be on guard against enemies that might appear at any time!
The steel half was shaking an angry fist into the air——
"——No, boy!" Wood pointed at Xueming's spirit body.
Originally there were no markings or etching marks on the skin of Xueming's spirit body's arms, but now there is a line of writing that looks like laser engraving on the upper arm.
[I haven’t grown up yet. It’s still early for me to become a sad-faced adult.]
[FE30331]
The broadcast center in the terminal is playing GreenDay songs.
It's "Lasth".
There are still twenty-three minutes until the plane leaves.
Billy the Kid leaned on Foianini's shoulder. As soon as he woke up, he started excitedly discussing the game between the Lakers and the Clippers.
Benjamin ran as fast as he could, finally escaping from the hunting dogs and trying to catch the last flight of the day.@*~~
In an unmanned corner next to the women's restroom, Ms. Duran took the flight attendant Flavia's hand, held her tightly in her arms, and secretly rubbed her soft and warm butt under her skirt, followed by a deep kiss.
Kiss and say a simple goodbye.
"We'll see you in heaven.
_o_m Duran..."
"See you in heaven."
Number 63 took out a bottle of chocolate milk from the vending machine and bought an extra bottle of water.
After drinking it down, he cleaned up the dust on his black windbreaker, shaved his beard, and washed his face with pure water.
Then he looked at Jiang Xueming and Pulak who were shouting strangely in the distance.