Qimen's son-in-law

Things are far from being as simple as robbery.

"Bang, bang, bang..." With the crackling of glass bottles, several people stood up from their seats. Obviously, those glass bottles were weapons they had prepared before boarding the plane.

Mo Junru was preparing drinks for the passengers in the storage room, when he suddenly heard the noise outside, and when he came out to take a look, he was shocked.

Wu Meng's neck was cut by glass, and the scarf was stained red with blood.Five or six men holding broken glass bottles stared at her intently.The two security personnel on the plane were confronting several men, but the security personnel were not equipped with guns and weapons, and they were not dominant in numbers, so they had nothing to do.

"You, go and open the cab door."

A thin man with gold-rimmed glasses pointed at Mo Junru and ordered.Judging from the attitudes of the other people, this man who seemed to be well-mannered was their leader.

"coax……"

There was an explosion in the cabin.

If it was just a simple robbery, the passengers would still be able to bear it. Anyway, they were not the ones being held hostage, and at worst they would lose their money and avoid disaster. But judging from the tone of the man with glasses, this was obviously a premeditated hijacking incident.Once the man with glasses enters the cockpit of the plane, everyone's lives are out of his control.

More than ten years ago, the hijacking incident in the United States that shocked the world and killed nearly 3000 people is still vivid. If these men were also crazy terrorists, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I..." Mo Junru's mind went blank. Although they had drills for dealing with emergencies during training, those drills were completely useless when facing terrorists. She didn't know what to do. Able to look at the two security personnel for help.However, the two security personnel had never seen this situation before, and their expressions were very helpless.

"Go quickly, or your colleague will die." With a faint smile on his face, the man with glasses nodded slightly towards the strong man who was holding Wu Meng hostage.

The broken glass bottle in the strong man's hand pressed down, and a stream of fresh blood immediately flowed down.

"Ah..." The pain made Wu Meng scream loudly.

If you can hijack the plane, you won't care about killing people. Mo Junru's heart is extremely conflicted. If you don't open the door of the cockpit, Wu Meng will be killed. If you open the door, then the entire person on the plane will fall into the hands of terrorists. hands.

"Calm down, you can discuss anything." One of the security personnel said tremblingly.

"Shang... talk about it, hurry up... hurry up and open the door." The stuttering man who was holding Wu Meng hostage shouted loudly.

The security personnel couldn't just watch their colleagues die. The two looked at each other and then nodded to Mo Junru. Mo Junru backed away slowly. She also understood that now she could only obey the terrorists' arrangements.

"Ah... bang..."

Just when Mo Junru was about to turn around and open the door of the driver's cab, the stuttering man suddenly screamed, and half of the glass bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The eyed man and several of his subordinates were taken aback.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the stuttering man had already collapsed to the ground and passed out.One of his arms was bent at an inconceivable angle, apparently broken.

Ye Qi stretched out his hand to support Wu Meng who was about to fall.

With blood loss and fright, Wu Meng's body was already weak, and she barely turned her head. After seeing that it was Ye Qi, she said weakly: "It's you?" Then she fell unconscious.

"Kill him!" After experiencing the initial shock, the man with eyes waved his hand, and the other four subordinates "suddenly" surrounded him.

No one saw clearly how the stuttering man fell down, but thinking about it with his ass, everyone knew that it had nothing to do with that turkey boy in black and carrying a broken bag.

The name of the man with glasses is Wang Changwei. He is a fanatical terrorist. He is one of the masterminds behind the hijacking incidents in the United States for more than ten years. Therefore, he can be said to be familiar with the hijacking. This time, he It took two full years of planning, and the personnel were carefully selected. It was about to succeed, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, how could he not be angry.If he had brought a knife, he really wanted to cut that boy who looked like dirt into pieces.

In fact, at the beginning, Ye Qi didn't intend to make a move.He is not the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who can save all living beings, especially after experiencing the ups and downs in life, he is somewhat indifferent in his heart, and he doesn't care much about the life and death of irrelevant people. However, when he heard that this group of people was about to enter the cab, Ye Qi finally smelled a hint of danger.

Standing at a height of [-] meters, even the innately strong will feel uncertain. Qimen cultivators are also human, and their bodies always have their due limits. Falling from a height of [-] meters is unbearable at the stage of refining and transforming Qi.

Therefore, even for his own safety, Ye Qi had no choice but to act, he didn't want to put his life under the control of others.

Seeing the four strong men rushing towards him, Ye Qi put Wu Meng on an empty seat behind him, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that the four people on the opposite side have undergone special training, but ordinary people are ordinary people, in Ye Qi's eyes, their speed is really too slow.

"K... ka... ka..."

With the sound of bones shattering, the four terrorists all fell to the ground without making a sound, and passed out in unison.

The few people who fell to the ground looked a little scary. The blood flowing from their mouths and noses stained the carpet in the aisle. One of them had a nose and half of his face collapsed. The distorted appearance made many people retch.

Wang Changwei couldn't express the horror in his heart. He didn't expect that his handpicked men, who were comparable to international mercenaries, would be easily brought down by a seemingly inconspicuous young man.And the weight of this young man's shot made him, who had seen the confrontation of death in the base, feel chills down his back.

He couldn't help touching his cheek, Wang Changwei was afraid that he would also be beaten into shape.

Fortunately, he did not get Ye Qi's favor.Just when Wang Changwei was stunned, the two security personnel reacted first, kicked Wang Changwei to the ground with one kick, and subdued him instantly.

"Wow..."

After a full half minute of silence, warm applause erupted in the cabin. Many people lamented that the ups and downs of life come too fast, and that the edge of life and death actually made them meet a savior who was like a divine soldier descending from heaven.It's just that behind the gratitude, there is more indescribable fear in their hearts.

Actually, Ye Qi didn't want to make the scene so tragic.

It's just that Ping Yueli and Ye Qi are fighting against Xiao's children who are not low in cultivation, so that they underestimate the defense ability of ordinary people. Some, but they didn't expect their bodies to be so fragile and easily deformed. Fortunately, Ye Qi didn't aim at the key parts. Therefore, although these people looked miserable, their lives were not in danger.

With the help of the passengers, the security personnel controlled the defenseless terrorists.Mo Junru also treated Wu Meng's wound briefly, and after confirming that Wu Meng was fine, she walked up to Ye Qi.

"Thank you!" For Ye Qi, Mo Junru was also terrified, but more curious, because the contact before the flight made her believe that Ye Qi was not a scary person.

"You're welcome, I'm just for myself." Ye Qi smiled awkwardly and returned to his seat. After sitting down, he suddenly found that the passengers sitting next to him had changed seats.