Overturned Tower

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During the conversation, the airship had arrived above Sun Island.

But soon Russell realized something was wrong.

—Why is it so close to this level, and the altitude has not been lowered yet?

The airship floated quietly above Sun Island, as if waiting for something.

"Damn it, it can't really…"

Russell muttered to himself.

But at this moment, Bad Ri suddenly stretched out his finger and made a "shh" gesture to Russell.

From the chair that was tilted backward by 45 degrees, in an almost impossible posture of exerting force, he leaped out of thin air towards behind him, and landed silently on the ground with a light backflip.

He inserted a chip behind his ear, and the whole person disappeared in a wave of fluctuation.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Ultramarine!"

The girl's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Are you there?"

Russell could hear the voice of a first-class flight attendant.

A cute and shy black rabbit, when he saw him, he even asked for his autograph... But what made Russell displeased was that she was taller than him.

The door of the first-class cabin does not need to be opened with a magnetic card in person. It's like the door of the Special Executive Department, as long as Russell gives permission in the panel exhaled from the field of vision, it can be opened in the air.

He was still sitting at the dining table peacefully... the position was exactly the same as that of "Alice" half a year ago.

This similarity made him feel a little bad foreboding.

"What happened?"

Russell asked seriously.

And what the black rabbit stewardess said made Russell completely lose his luck—

The girl lowered her voice and whispered anxiously: "An uncoded person from the lower city has sneaked in...he's in the captain's room now!

"She may have hijacked the captain, and now there is no response from the captain's room... I beg you to take a look!

"This way we can't land! If the combustion is exhausted, the airship may crash!"

...No, is it really a re-enactment of the event?

Russell was in a very complicated mood.

But he didn't hesitate.

Just like what Russell said to Delphinium in the morning... When encountering such a thing, he has no choice.

Today's Qunqing is already a "hero" admired by people, and the head of the executive department of Tianen Group.

When faced with such a crisis, he has no room to retreat—

Because if he chooses to retreat in order to protect himself, he will expose those who are unable to resist behind him.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Russell said seriously: "Please don't worry, I will take care of everything.

"I have to prepare a little... For safety reasons, don't let other people approach the captain's cabin."

His gentle and powerful voice gave the girl confidence and strength.

Just thinking of the existence of this "hero" on the airship, she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I understand, Mr. Qunqing!"

The voice was still trembling with fear. The black rabbit girl in high heels put her right hand on her chest and said firmly, "I will try my best to disperse the crowd and keep them away from the past!"

She has watched a lot of animations or movies with this kind of plot... When the hero and the enemy are fighting fiercely, suddenly there are some brats who rush into the scene or a housewife passing by with vegetables. The result is that the hero shows his weakness in order to protect these encumbrances, only to be defeated by an enemy slightly weaker than himself.

—and I won't let that happen!

Miss Black Rabbit made up her mind.

And when Russell closed the door, Bad Day quietly appeared behind Russell with a burst of fluctuations, holding Russell's Coke and pouring tons of Coke into his mouth.

"This time...is it also related to the Tower of Babel?"

Looking at the bad day, Russell asked subconsciously.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Bad Day suddenly choked on Coke.

It took him a long time before he asked angrily: "Do you think we have become the masterminds behind the scenes who know everything and have to get involved in everything?"

"One thing to say, indeed."

"Stop talking about it...take it."

Saying that, Bad Day threw something over.

Russell caught it and spread it out to have a look.

It was an orange-yellow chip with a steady green light on the edge, proving it was still usable.

"It can be used to blow up surrounding cameras and surveillance if need be."

Bad Ri said with a smile: "Shouldn't I be needed this time? Or do you want me to help look at it?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Russell said casually: "If someone comes to my room, remember to hide. I don't know if there will be any media coming. You can go back to the deer head first... to prevent being discovered."

"I'll wait for you to solve the problem before leaving or..."

Bad day said, glanced at the direction of the captain's room, and shrugged without nervousness: "Although I don't think it's a big problem."

Although he also encountered an airship hijacking incident, his current state, combat effectiveness, and self-confidence are completely different from those half a year ago.

Rather, it just happened... After he changed his prosthetic hand, he had never fought. Now it's time to start meat-

Thinking of his mentality of being so timid that he trembled all over his body but unswervingly standing up half a year ago, Russell felt a burst of nostalgia.

That was only half a year ago.

At that time, he was only dealing with a few mercenaries with very low levels of psionic abilities, and he was about to wander between life and death...

Now that he has become stronger, he has rarely participated in the kind of high-intensity battles where he "thought he had a high probability of not being able to win" but still stood up.

Because his self-confidence has been cultivated, and he knows more people. Those who have attained the Dao will help a lot... With people's help, he will no longer easily feel hopeless.

"Let me see who dares to hijack the airship in front of me..."

Russell took the beheaded saint out of the luggage and hid it in the cuff of his right hand.

Insert the chip given by Bad Day into the chip box of the prosthetic hand, and rename it "Destroy Monitoring Chip".

This is a "chip reading device" specially modified by Russell. Now it is no longer necessary to pull the chip out of the chip box and insert it into the chip slot.

In a fierce battle, you may not be able to see clearly what the chip you pulled out is, and you may not be able to align it when inserting it, and it may even be knocked off and scattered all over the ground.

Now different chips are added into each module by category, making an optional prosthetic system plug-in. After installing this plug-in, you can directly read the marked chip by mobilizing your mind during the battle.

The mechanism of this is not complicated, and to Russell, it is a handicraft that can be modified at will. But Russell still applied for a patent for it, and it was unexpectedly popular... It is said that the equipment department is already planning to put it into production.

If Russell was forced out of his magic ability by some enemy, he would first destroy the surrounding cameras through this chip. Because there was no action of inserting the reader chip, it is difficult to determine that Russell did it.

...But for this kind of small thief in the lower city, it probably won't be used.

Russell didn't think there would be anyone in the downtown area of ​​Happy Island that he couldn't beat.

To put it bluntly, is there anyone in the lower city that I don't know?

It's just that they don't know that the hero "Qunqing" is the "Godfather" they worship!

Emerald green flames ignited at the bottom of Russell's pupils, and as Russell leaped forward at high speed, two twists and turns of dark green light were dragged in the air. It's like the tracer light left by waving fireworks in the night sky.

And when Russell kicked the door of the pilot's room, blocking the newly equipped left arm prosthesis with a spiritual shield in front of him.

—He could only smell a very strong smell of alcohol.

The smell of alcohol rushed to Russell's brows and couldn't help frowning ~www.readwn.com~ and even felt a little dizzy and nauseous.

It's like being on the subway, surrounded by at least four drunken drunks...

When Russell took a closer look, he was surprised to find that it was really like this—

I saw that including the captain and the security personnel on the airship, more than a dozen people were so drunk that they lost consciousness and fell to the ground in the captain's room.

The only person standing was an acquaintance of Russell.

It was a Maltese woman with long curly hair, glasses, and an intellectual temperament.

It's malt wine.