Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 683 Nightmare Comes
It had been half an hour since the plane took off, soaring into the sky for the first time made Wang Ping feel a sense of freshness that he had not seen for a long time. Looking at the large clouds outside the window, he felt suddenly enlightened, and his depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Of course, the reason why he was able to recover from the tension of weightlessness so quickly was also because Wang Ping sat next to a very easy-going 'big sister'.

"Is this your first time on a plane?"

"Yes!"

"No wonder you're so nervous!" It's definitely inappropriate to call her Auntie, let's call her Big Sister, "Have you been to Busan before?"

"No, it's the first time going abroad!"

"It's the first time to go abroad? Alone?"

"Yes!"

"What are you going to do in Busan?" asked the elder sister.

"Find someone!"

This eldest sister, who doesn't even know her name, is very talkative, as soon as she speaks, she seems to have endless topics to talk about immediately.

The advantage of working with such familiar people is that Wang Ping doesn't need to have any tension or confusion, because the 'big sister' will always try to distract him with various topics.

"I was as nervous as you when I first flew on a plane..."

No, she was already telling Wang Ping about her experience of flying for the first time.

Wang Ping was also happy to hear her share these interesting things. Unknowingly, time passed, and most of the passengers on the plane fell asleep. The "big sister" also said that she was tired, and fell asleep while talking.

At this time, Wang Ping, a Caucasian man sitting behind Wang Ping and the others stood up and walked towards Wang Ping.

Wearing a big black windbreaker, he quickly approached Wang Ping with strides.

"Sir, please don't walk around!" The beautiful flight attendant stepped forward to remind me kindly.

"I saw a friend, talk to him!" After speaking, he ignored the flight attendant's obstruction and continued to walk towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly frowned.

"Did you feel it, kid?" Old man Ouyang's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"This feeling..." Wang Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's murderous!"

"Murderous aura?" It was something invisible and intangible, but because Wang Ping's senses were different from ordinary people, he could feel it now, which showed that the strength of the person exuding murderous aura was extraordinary.

Wang Ping didn't understand why he could feel this invisible thing, and he didn't have time to think about it. The murderous aura came from behind like an air current, and he could feel it getting closer.

Someone is going to kill himself.

who is it?

Could it be that Watanabe Hiroji's people came to the door so quickly?
Subconsciously looking back, his eyes met the Caucasian man who happened to be standing behind him.

Just casually glanced at it, Wang Ping was taken aback, the murderous aura he felt emanated from this Caucasian man.

While speaking, the Caucasian man put his hand into the windbreaker, but didn't take it out, but under Wang Ping's "eyes of the sky", he could clearly see that he was holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand. When passing by, he made an aiming motion in the windbreaker.

Wang Ping was taken aback, but he was surprised to find that the caucasian man was not targeting him, but the 'big sister' who was sitting next to him and had fallen asleep.

The caucasian man didn't seem to know that Wang Ping had noticed his actions, and walked past Wang Ping as if nothing had happened, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Just now I had a good chat with the 'big sister', and this 'big sister' is also very nice, although I don't know why she caused her death, but Wang Ping can't let her die.

So before the Caucasian man shot, Wang Ping pushed the 'big sister' violently, and the big sister staggered and fell off the seat, and woke up instantly.

"Bang!" The next second, the bullet hit her seat accurately.

"Huh?" The people in the other seats didn't know what happened, but the Caucasian man who missed his hand stopped immediately, his expression under the sunglasses changed instantly, and his face became gloomy, obviously' Fumble' wasn't in his plan.

He immediately looked at the person who sabotaged his plan - Wang Ping.

"What are you pushing me for?" 'Big Sister' was still in a daze at this moment, completely unaware of what happened.

"There are still meddling guys!" The caucasian man smiled coldly, and aimed his gun at Wang Ping.

"Get down!" Wang Ping yelled at the 'big sister', rolled up his sleeves, and shot the 'sleeve arrow' before the Caucasian man could shoot.

The Caucasian's reaction was surprisingly fast. When Wang Ping yelled, he had already pulled the trigger, but suddenly he felt something shot from Wang Ping's hand, a white light flashed in front of him, and he subconsciously hid to the side It was precisely because of this dodging that the muzzle of the gun deviated, and the bullet hit the clothes of the 'big sister', making a small hole in the clothes in an instant, and then hit the window glass of the plane.

"Crack!" Although the window glass didn't shatter in response to the sound, nor was it pierced through, it was hit by bullets and cracks appeared.

"Ah!" The crisp sound finally made the 'big sister' realize what had happened, she screamed in fright, and the high-decibel cry woke up other passengers on the plane in an instant.

The Caucasian man also missed the second blow, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. He originally planned to assassinate the 'big sister' without everyone knowing, but Wang Ping, Cheng Yaojin, appeared unexpectedly.

Recalling the flash of white light just now, he subconsciously looked at his arm. A silver needle as long as a thumb and like a toothpick was stuck on his sleeve.

"Needle?" It turned out to be an inconspicuous silver needle. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to avoid it in time, otherwise his eyes would have been pierced by the silver needle now.

Thinking of this, the Caucasian man's eyes were full of murderous intent, he wanted to kill Wang Ping, and then kill the 'big sister'.

Just as he was about to do that, he realized that Wang Ping had stood up from his seat and was facing him coldly, with the 'Sleeve Arrow' pointed at him.

The two stared at each other in the middle of the aisle, like warriors about to confront each other. The passengers who were awakened by the screams of the "big sister" all watched this scene in confusion, and no one knew what happened.

"Interesting!" The Caucasian man grinned, and took out the gun hidden in the wind without haste.

"gun!"

"He has a gun in his hand!"

"Is it a toy? How can a gun be brought on a plane?"

The passengers exploded in an instant.

"It's so noisy!" The Caucasian man said with disgust on his face, and suddenly shot an unidentified person next to him.

"Whoosh!" The poor man was shot in the head by a bullet on the spot and died instantly.

"Ah!" The tragic death and the splashing of blood frightened the passengers beside him to collapse, and they yelled.

"Killed!"

"Help!" The whole cabin was in chaos, screaming, running, and the scene was out of control.

"Partytime!" The caucasian man grinned and pulled the trigger again, but this time his target was the passengers who were in a mess, and the nightmare came...

(End of this chapter)