my guardian Mr. Bo

Chapter 216 The Inescapable Death Airliner!

is her! ?
Could it be Fu Jiu! ?
An Ge'er's eyes widened.

Could it be, what a coincidence! ?

At this moment, An Geer suddenly remembered that before exiting the chat interface that day, Fu Jiu and Li Hanfei had quarreled over a mission.
I didn't ask much about the specific task, but when Fu Jiuduo asked herself if she was in City A during this time, she said no, so she just nodded and didn't say any more.

And now, at this very moment, is she here to carry out...a mission?
The more An Geer thought about it, the paler her face became. Guessing is guessing after all, but as soon as she thought about getting on a passenger plane where life and death were unpredictable, her heart felt as if she was being crushed by a stone. It was difficult to breathe, and a huge darkness seemed to attack her. Come.

No, she'll be fine.

She was not so afraid of death, but just felt that this scene happened so suddenly, it was so unpredictable, she never thought that she would be on the "death plane" by such a coincidence...

At the same time, at this moment, An Ge'er's mind was filled with the image of her uncle.

Her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

If he really died on this plane, he would never see his uncle again.

An Geer turned around and hid herself with a gun, her eyes were red, but she kept taking deep breaths, telling herself not to be nervous or afraid, but this was a matter of life and death after all, no matter how much An Geer comforted her heart, the palms of her hands Li still couldn't help breaking out in a layer of cold sweat.

In fact, she guessed that the other party was Fu Jiu, and she was pretty close.

Especially when she thought of how strange Fu Jiu looked at her, she had already recognized that she was An Ge'er, the 'little star' whom Rong Bei had been chasing after.

That's why I wanted to help myself.

At this moment, An Ge'er poked her head out, and saw Fu Jiu walking lightly to the door of WC, smelling the faint smell of tobacco at the door, she put her hand on the handle.

Needless to say, there must still be problems in the toilet at this time.

Especially when he lowered his head, he could see some thick and bright red liquid slowly overflowing from the bottom of the toilet door.

With a fishy-sweet smell, it was blood.

Fu Jiu put her hand on the doorknob and slowly pushed it open. As the door opened wider and wider, a pair of shoes that had fallen on the ground gradually appeared in front of her eyes...

On the top, there are legs. Fu Jiu's brows are furrowed more and more. Accompanied by sporadic bloodstains, in front of her is a person lying on the ground with a slanted body. The waist and abdomen are dripping with blood, which was cut open by a sharp weapon. The big hole seemed to have dug something out of it. At this time, the man still maintained a frightened face, but his breath was long gone.

At this moment, Fu Jiu looked at this scene without much expression on her face.

It seems that the group of people put the TT8 poisonous liquefied body into the human body in order to evade the security check.

However, in the next second, she raised her head and watched a black muzzle slowly protruding from the inside, facing her chest.

"Raise your hands, come in." Another Asian man in a black suit came out from behind the WC door, looking at Fu Jiu with cold eyes.

"Don't shoot, or you'll alarm the entire plane." Fu Jiu raised her hands, watching his eyes slowly walk into the WC.

An Ge'er's face turned pale when she saw Fu Jiu enter the WC.

How did she get in like this?

There was no trace of fear on Fu Jiu's face, but An Ge'er could faintly hear the Asian man's sneer, "I can't even save my own life, so you still want to take care of others?"

　Fu Zai: Ask for tickets in the early morning!Seek motivation! [Look at the serious face of the baby, serious face! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)