Stunning beauty depends on me

Chapter 117 Ouch, Your Daughter Looks Good

Everyone's expression was a little stiff, this...what is the situation?

Tang Rao, aren't you in the same camp as us?Why are you pointing a gun at us?We are all good people.

The bad guys are all killed by you!

We have won!

Tang Rao is actually a little nervous at this time, mother, there is a hidden gangster.

That guy hid himself quite well. Even if he fired two shots just now, he didn't reveal his identity.

There will be a murderous aura at the moment of shooting. Although Tang Rao has judged the general direction of the murderous aura, it is only a rough idea and cannot be confirmed.

"Are you okay?" Tang Rao looked at the policeman who was shot in the shoulder.

"It's okay!" The marshal had already stood up, quickly tore off his clothes and did a simple treatment of the wound.

"What's your name?" Tang Rao asked.

"Yan Huxiao." The marshal swallowed, his mouth a little dry.

Tang Rao took a look at Yan Huxiao. This guy was about 30 years old, with a very strong figure, dressed casually, and looked very ordinary.

Yan Huxiao also looked at Tang Rao, just a moment ago, Tang Rao's speed was so fast that he could hardly see clearly.

Break away from Qiu Feng, stun Qiu Feng, grab Qiu Feng's pistol, and kill the bearded man.

A series of movements, smooth and flowing, took less than two seconds.

Too fierce.

Tang Rao glanced at Yan Huxiao, and Yan Huxiao nodded slightly.

Of course he knew what Tang Rao meant, because the one who shot him just now was neither Qiu Feng nor the bearded man, but someone else.Among the passengers, there was also a gangster.

"I'm the flight attendant, everyone stay still." Yan Huxiao shouted at all the passengers.

The hidden gangster must be found, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

"Take it." Tang Rao threw the gun in Yan Huxiao's hand.

"Anyone who makes a change will be killed immediately." Tang Rao said lightly.

Grandma, it could be a matter of life and death.

God knows what these people want to do, they can even bring guns on the plane, what if they also bring bombs?

Once it explodes, it's game over.

"Okay!" Yan Huxiao nodded, holding his pistol flat, his eyes sharp.

As for Tang Rao, he was already walking towards the middle of the cabin.

Although the murderous intent of the hidden gangster disappeared in a flash when he shot, Tang Rao knew that it was here.

From the sixth row to the eighth row, it should not exceed this range.

There are nine seats in each row, and 27 people in three rows.

Although there were children among them, Tang Rao didn't dare to be careless. Even children were on his suspicion list.

"Ma'am, are you going to Mingzhu alone?" Tang Rao suddenly leaned on his seat and asked the aunt beside him.

The aunt is in her sixties, and she seems to be dressed in a western style.

"I... I went to the capital to play with my daughter, and now I'm going back to Mingzhu." The aunt's eyes were a little horrified.

"Oh, so, is this your daughter? Oh, hey, she looks really good." Tang Rao said with a smile.

Many people rolled their eyes, Tang Rao, are you blind?
There is absolutely only one idiom that can describe the appearance of this aunt's daughter: superb craftsmanship!
It is estimated that children will be scared when they look at her...

"Huh?" The aunt seemed a little at a loss. To be honest, no one had ever praised her daughter for her beauty.

It was the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.

……

"Little brother, are you going to Mingzhu alone?" Tang Rao looked at a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy after giving up chatting with his aunt.

"I, my father and my mother." The little boy was not afraid of Tang Rao, and said crisply.

"That's it, hey, your mother looks so pretty." Tang Rao said again.

Everyone: "..."

What the hell is this Tang Rao going to do?Is it just to say to all women: Oh, you look good?

It's just a beast.

It took about 10 minutes for Tang Rao to ask all the people in these three rows.

Of the 27 people, four of them went to Pearl alone.

Two of them are college students, one is an old man in his 70s, and the other is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

The most suspicious thing is that middle-aged man.

Wearing a peaked cap, he looked very thin, with dark eye sockets, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

When Tang Rao spoke to him, he also stammered and vaguely spoke.

"You four, come out." Tang Rao pointed to these four people, signaling them to come to the aisle.

"Why do you..."

"Bang!" Tang Rao grabbed the middle-aged man who was speaking, lifted him out, and slammed him on the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, come out!" Tang Rao's ferocity made many people a little terrified.

Is this guy really the son of King Tang Ren?
Isn't the son of the king of Tang Dynasty very useless and dandy?

Perhaps it was overwhelmed by Tang Rao's toughness, the other two college students and the 70-year-old man walked out.

The gun in Yan Huxiao's hand was also pointed at these four people.

"As for me, I am actually very peace-loving, and I pay attention to convincing people with reason." Tang Rao said, staring at the four people in front of him with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

Tang Rao, you are still shameless and peace-loving. Just now you just shot and killed people.

Although killing bad guys, it has nothing to do with loving peace after all.

"Old man, what are you doing in Mingzhu?" Tang Rao looked at the old man in his 70s.

Relatively speaking, this old man is less suspicious.

"Business." The old man glanced at Tang Rao, and said calmly, his face was so calm that it made people feel a little strange.

"How old are you still working?" Tang Rao continued.

"It's only 71." The old man looked aloof.

"Then what is the specific business?" Tang Rao asked again.

"Government affairs, no comment." The old man spat out eight words in a neither salty nor bland manner.

"Old guy, you're really cute!" Tang Rao snapped, "Then you stand on the side first."

Although the old man spoke very hard, but his eyes did not flicker, it should be ruled out.

"Then what about you?" Tang Rao pointed to the middle-aged man who was beaten by him just now.

"Business." The middle-aged man thought for a while, and imitated the old man's words.

boom!
Tang Rao kicked hard on the middle-aged man's chest with a flying kick.

The middle-aged man was blown away, humming for a long time and didn't get up.

"Made, do you think I, Tang Rao, are stupid? It's business, sir! I hate people like you who have no sense of innovation. Even if you talk about private matters, I won't beat you up." Tang Rao looked unhappy. Said.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, lowered his head, breathing hard, but did not refute or insult.

"Hey, the boy is Zong Wei, right? Is this camera good?" Tang Rao didn't bother with the middle-aged man, but looked at one of the college students.

23, four years old, with a Canon SLR hanging around his neck.

"It's... not bad, I usually like... I like to take pictures." Zong Wei stammered a little, as if he was very afraid of Tang Rao.

"That's right, photography is a lofty hobby. I actually like it very much, can I take a photo as a souvenir?" Tang Rao stretched out his hand and said to Zong Wei.

"How about I take a picture for you." Zong Wei said.

"Or... I'll do it!" Tang Rao grabbed Zong Wei's DSLR and narrowed his eyes sharply.

This SLR, the weight is wrong.

(End of this chapter)