The middle-aged man had the urge to rush up and slap Gu Xiaorou twice.
But I have to take into account my image as a boss.
How could he do it himself.
He said fiercely in his heart: Okay, little girl, wait until the plane lands to watch the movie, I won't show it to you.
The stewardess saw his face turning green and red, and secretly laughed in her heart.
Ignoring him, he turned around and cast a grateful look at Gu Xiaorou.
Then he said: "Little beauty, what kind of drink do you need?"
Gu Xiaorou winked at her and said with a smile: "I want a Coke, thank you, little sister."
The flight attendant poured her a cup of Coke first.
After serving other passengers.
The stewardess came over specially and stuffed a pack of snacks for Gu Xiaorou: "These are the snacks I bought last time I flew to Paris. It still takes two hours to fly. You can share them with your friends."
When Gu Xiaorou saw the snacks, she was not polite and took them readily.
"Wow, it's all what I like to eat. You're welcome, little sister."
"Eat as much as you want, it's not enough for me."
Gu Qingcheng opened a bag of potato chips and shared it with Chen Yao.
At the same time, she did not forget to make faces at the middle-aged man, making the middle-aged man's head spin.
Wu Yong watched the whole process.
He also noticed the middle-aged man's sinister eyes and said to himself: You'd better wink and don't do anything out of the ordinary, otherwise I guarantee you will regret it later.
The plane flew for about an hour.
The flight attendant suddenly took the walkie-talkie and ran towards the economy class with a medicine box.
"Copy that, I'll be there soon." She said in a hurry as she ran.
"What happened, little sister?" Gu Xiaorou asked.
"It's nothing, don't worry, it's just that a passenger suddenly fainted, and the medical staff asked me to send a medicine box quickly." The stewardess said and accelerated to the economy class.
Seeing this, Gu Xiaorou said to Chen Yao: "Yao Yao, let's go and have a look too."
Chen Yao said: "You are not a doctor, why are you joining in the fun?"
Gu Xiaoju said: "Oh, there's nothing wrong here anyway. Let's go see what we can do to help. Let's go."
Chen Yao was reluctant, but was pulled up by Gu Xiaorou: "I'm really scared of you."
After the two stood up.
Gu Xiaorou asked Wu Yong: "Brother, we are going to help, do you want to go with us?"
Wu Yongxin said: Just don’t do anything wrong.
To treat illnesses and save lives, professional doctors are needed.
He has nothing to do anyway, so he can go to the economy class to chat with Su Yu'er.
So he stood up and said, "Let's go over together and see if there's anywhere we can help."
The three of them had not just reached the cabin door.
Suddenly a man staggered over.
His legs were limping and his body was still covered in blood.
"Quick! Get out of the way! Quick!"
Wu Yong looked intently.
The man who ran over was wearing the clothes of a flight attendant, so he should be a flight attendant on the plane.
And now there was a big hole in his leg.
Judging from the shape of the wound, it should have been caused by a sharp instrument such as a knife.
"What's going on!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Yong quickly stopped him and asked.
Unexpectedly, the commander pushed him away and shouted: "Don't block the road! Find a place to hide! There are terrorists hijacking the plane!"
Terrorists hijack the plane!
He shouted this time.
The entire first class cabin immediately fell into chaos.
Wow.
Almost everyone stood up from their positions with panic expressions on their faces, not knowing where to hide.
After Wu Yong heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
We actually encountered terrorists hijacking the plane.
China's security checks are so strict, how did the terrorists bring weapons?
I still have to think clearly about the future.
Suddenly there was a voice of evil laughter from ahead.
"Hahaha, you're running pretty fast. What's the use of running here? Do you know why the alarm on the plane hasn't sounded until now? Because the captain flying this route today is one of ours, so why don't you still
Send me a letter from Mao."
I saw a tall man wearing desert boots and nearly 1.9 meters tall sitting slowly over.
He was playing with a dagger in his hand.
The dagger had a cold light and was stained in his hand.
There is a vague invisible energy surrounding the blade.
"A warrior with inner strength."
Wu Yong raised the corner of his mouth when he saw this.
This big man's skills are definitely top-notch among ordinary people.
No wonder he dared to hijack a plane with just a dagger.
Mr. Kong spent a long time photographing the door.
No movement was seen inside.
Not even the safety officer on the plane saw it.
His heart suddenly turned pale and his face turned pale: "It's over, it's over..."
There were not many passengers in the first class cabin.
In addition to Wu Yong and the others, there were about four or five middle-aged men.
One of them was a very strong-looking man.
He was a man with tendons, as if he regularly worked out and loved sports. He was relatively calm in the face of danger. He just heard him shout in a deep voice: "Don't panic, everyone. There is only one person on the other side. With so many of us working together, we can definitely defeat him."
Uniformed! Lesbians hide, all gay men follow me!"
Kong saw the situation and quickly stopped him: "Don't! You are no match for them! They are all monsters, not humans! There were two policemen just now, one of them was wearing a firearm, but they couldn't be hurt!"
The man was surprised: "It's so powerful, I still don't believe it."
He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward.
When he reached Wu Yong, he was blocked by Wu Yong with his hand.
Wu Yong said: "What he just said is right, you are indeed no match for him."
The man said: "You can't sit still and wait for death. I can't do it alone. Let's go together."
Wu Yong said calmly: "You step back, I can deal with him enough."
Ga.
The man looked Wu Yong up and down distrustfully.
Talk about body and muscles.
Wu Yong is a very mediocre person.
Where does the self-confidence come from, saying that one person can handle a tall man who is over 1.9 meters tall, but he is not allowed to participate.
While the two were talking.
The dagger man had already arrived, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Get away, otherwise there will be another hole in each person's body."
Wu Yong snorted: "That depends on whether your level is good enough."
Said.
He rushed forward in one stride.
When the fitness guy saw that Wu Yong was on board, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
So he also clenched his fists, roared and rushed over.
It's just that I haven't rushed to the front yet.
He was shocked by what he saw.
Wu Yong and the dagger man were flying up and down.
Fighting three or four moves in a row, it can be said that the fists are very close to the flesh.
Bang bang bang.
A sound no less than the roar of firecrackers came.
Before everyone could see clearly how the two of them were fighting, they watched helplessly as the dagger man flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
It hit the cabin wall hard and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood before it slid down.
The whole audience was shocked.
The fitness man stood there blankly, looking at Wu Yong and the dagger man blankly, and said to himself: "What happened..." (To be continued)