For a moment, the atmosphere in the cabin became tense. The three masked men who came out of nowhere shouted: "don't move, we just took over the plane. As long as everyone sits down honestly, ladies and gentlemen can continue your pleasant trip. Just? Your destination may change a little... "

Yangyang smiled and said to Zhou Meirui, "from now on, I am the captain, and you are the foreman of the maintenance team, hehe. Please, beautiful miss Ruirui, next, the communication equipment on the plane will belong to you. You will be handed over to communicate with passengers and fight with the ground... "

There was a scream inside the plane, unable to hear the masked gangster clearly. Two of the three men pointed pistols at the passengers; Another man grabbed the bound stewardess and pointed a dagger about 20 cm long at her neck.

"Don't shout!" The man with the gun yelled.

"Help!" A middle-aged woman sitting nearby cried out in panic.

"Don't shout, you hear me!" The man holding the dagger punched the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman fell down and sat in her position, covering her bloody crime.

"Ah!..." Other passengers screamed, and the muzzle of the gun pointed to the other side. There was silence in the plane, but the whole cabin was full of panic and depression.

"We don't mean to hurt the passengers. If we want to save our lives, we must obey the order." After a tall masked man finished, many passengers sighed deeply, which reassured him. Usually, this is the performance of accepting life.

On the other hand, although the stewardess' expression was nervous, they may have received this training and gradually recovered their composure.

The man handed the pistol to another man and took off the pantyhose used to make a mask to show his true colors. The man has a long face, is in his thirties, has sharp eyes, curly natural curly hair and a dense beard under his cheeks.

The other two men also took off their masked pantyhose. One man was bald, the other was short and had a moustache. They didn't look very old, just in their twenties.

The curly haired man looked around the plane for a week and said, "this plane is scheduled to fly to Hong Kong, but I'm going to invite you to follow me and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Canada. There are more than three of us, and several others have been mixed among you. There are pistols. Anyone who moves casually will die. " His voice was calm and low, not like a bluff.

The passengers all bowed their heads. No one knew whether their side was the insider said by the man, so they didn't dare to move casually.

"And..." as the man said, he stretched out his hand and raised an aluminum foil bag from the hand of a man behind the cabin, as if to let the people behind him see clearly. He tore a corner. There was a small package inside. When he opened the package, there appeared something gray and clay like inside: "I don't know if you recognize it, but I can tell you for sure that this is plastic explosive. Such a small box can completely dissipate the whole plane!"

Hearing what he said, there was a commotion in the plane again. However, thinking of what he had just said, he immediately became quiet again. The curly haired man put down the aluminum foil bag, pointed to his hands, and the young stewardess bound by them said, "Hello! Moustache, this woman is very lovely. I think you should cherish xianglianyu a little. Don't be too rude! "

The man called moustache is the young man with a moustache on his chin. After hearing the words of the curly haired man, he smiled, tightened the rope binding the stewardess, carefully looked at her face watered down by tears, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey! Looking at their usual swaggering appearance, I really didn't expect these chicks to cry? "

Moustache put his dark face close to the stewardess's face and asked with a smile, "chick, you are very brave. You almost ruined our major event. What do you think I should do with you?"

"..." the stewardess was stuffed with napkins in her mouth, and there was no way to answer his question.

"I'm asking you, what do you want me to do with you?" Moustache tightened the rope tied to the stewardess again.

"HMM... HMM..." the stewardess certainly couldn't answer his question with a napkin in her mouth.

"Ha ha, you don't want to answer, do you? Well, let me help you! " The curly haired man's right hand reached into the stewardess's collar“ HMM... "Maybe she was refusing, but the napkin was stuffed into the stewardess' mouth and she couldn't speak at all.

The buttons of the uniform fell off and the shirt was torn to reveal the black bra.

The curly haired man asked the stewardess to stand in the center of the passage, looked at the passengers and smiled proudly: "now, raise your head, the journey can't be too lonely, and perform a reality show below..." then, he grabbed the center of the stewardess' black bra and pulled it hard. The torn bra fell on the floor, and the stewardess was shaking with fear. Several of the other colleagues with the same identity as the stewardess immediately screamed out, and those who didn't scream out were stunned.

The young stewardess was completely naked, and people from passengers to spectators were looking at her“ Let the woman stand on the seat so that the guests can see more clearly! "

"Yes! Boss! " The bald man answered immediately. As he spoke, the man grabbed the stewardess and put her on the chair: "please see clearly." Curly hair followed and said, "this is the end of fighting against us. Of course, this woman is not qualified to fight against me. She just caused a little trouble to our actions. Even so, he should be punished..." as he said, he raised his hand and slapped the stewardess on her white, tender and plump face: "shit, raise your head, Stand up. "

"Ah...!" The stewardess face was distorted by pain.

Zhou Wanyi's eyes seemed to burst into fire. Her eyes contracted angrily, and her mouth whispered, "scum, you know how to bully women..."

Although her voice was not high, it was particularly harsh in the silent cabin. Moustache is not tall and looks very young. When he heard Zhou Wanyi's voice, the guy suddenly looked up and looked at Zhou Wanyi: "it seems that a lady is complaining about the stewardess. Who are you? Dare you stand up by yourself? If you dare, maybe I can forgive you."

"Don't look for it. I said you are scum..." as she said, Zhou Wanyi stood up.

Moustache looked at Zhou Wanyi standing up and suddenly smiled. The woman is about twenty-six or seven years old. She has a pair of Phoenix eyes, white cheeks and small lips painted with light purple lipstick. She looks really moving“ Boss, this woman looks better and more beautiful than this stewardess. "

"Hehe, isn't that right? The stewardess may also be feeling lonely. Moustache, invite the stewardess over and perform a duet with the stewardess... "

Zhou Wanyi's eyes were sharp, and her face did not match her beauty: "don't bother you, I'll go by myself." Zhou Wanyi left her seat and walked slowly to the curly haired man. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Wanyi. Zhou Wanyi looked back at him without cowardice. She slowly stopped in front of him and suddenly raised her right hand - "pa!" Zhou Wanyi slapped the curly haired man on the face and made a clear sound.

The passengers held their breath as if they were afraid to breathe. They didn't know how the hijackers would react. The curly haired man was furious. He raised his right hand angrily

The passengers have closed their eyes with fear.

"Pa..." another crisp sound came. The bolder passengers loosened a gap in their eyelids... "Ah..." with a few screams, more people couldn't help but wonder and slowly opened their eyes to see the past. The woman was still standing there, her right hand had just been put down, but the face of the curly haired man had become red and swollen.

"Fuck you, just watch this woman hit me... Moustache, give me the gun..." the curly haired man just had a song that hadn't been lifted up. As soon as he saw a flower, he got another slap on the cheek. He couldn't hold his breath now. He turned his face and looked at the moustache standing beside him. The boy didn't stand there like a poet and didn't move when he was beaten.

So the curly haired man shouted at the moustache. But to his surprise, the moustache that usually moves when he hears the sound still doesn't move after he calls this time.

"Moustache, what the fuck are you doing? I asked you to give me the gun... "The curly haired man collapsed half a step to the right and stretched out his hand to pull moustache's arm, but moustache's body fell down to him with his pulling force.

"Moustache... Moustache? Bald, bald... "Now, the curly haired man also knew that something was wrong. He looked at the moustache lying on the ground and shouted twice. He found that the moustache wanted to die without any reaction. He immediately turned his face and shouted at the bald man standing on his left.

However, the bald head, like a moustache, ignored him at all.

The curly haired man's eyes were full of panic. He turned quickly, reached out and grabbed the tin foil box in the hand of his partner behind him: "who... Who... Stand up for me, otherwise I will detonate the plane immediately..."

At this time, even a fool knows that moustache and baldness have been plotted, and he doesn't even know life and death. The curly haired man's psychological quality is still calm enough, and his reaction is very wise. With the explosive box in hand, he has the chips to negotiate with others

With his cry, the passengers who had just been frightened couldn't help crying out. As long as this guy's finger presses hard on the button on the box, the plane will really go to heaven

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