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Came to the first class, saw everything as usual.

From the surface, there is no sign of any imminent hijacking at all.

There are a total of eight passenger seats in first class.

Except for Yang Shuhe, Lin Yuner and that big man, the remaining five were all middle-aged men in their thirties to fifties, who looked like business people.

Yang Shuhe pretended to look casually at the seat of the big man, only to see that the partition was also raised on his seat, but it was not completely closed, and he could faintly see the figure of the big man inside.

The big man should always pay attention to the situation outside. As soon as Yang Shuhe looked over, he sensed Yang Shuhe's gaze, and immediately stared at him carefully.

Fortunately, Yang Shuhe was quick-witted, and pretended to be dissatisfied with the big man's behavior just now, and gave the big man a hard look, provocative.

Chapter 390 Film and Television Plot Generation

When the big man saw Yang Shuhe glaring at him, he didn't think much of it, and immediately refused to be outdone. Not only did he sneer at Yang Shuhe in disdain, he also pointed out a middle finger to Yang Shuhe, with an extremely contemptuous attitude.

Yang Shuhe's heart moved, and he pretended to be extremely angry. While rubbing his fists, he yelled in English: "Hey, I'm a bad tempered person. You peeked at girls and you still acted so righteously. You need to deal with it, right?"

While speaking, he walked quickly towards the big man's place, as if he was about to beat him up.

The first-class passengers and flight attendants were immediately attracted by Yang Shuhe's actions, and they all put aside their respective matters and looked over together.

Passengers are of course holding the mentality of watching the fun.

The flight attendants were surprised.

what's the situation?

Why is He Miao's temper so violent.

Is this still the behavior that a prince should have in our minds?

The contrast between his behavior and appearance is too great, right?

I feel a little loveless!

However, even though they were puzzled, the three stewardesses in the first-class cabin did not hesitate in their actions, and quickly got up to stop them: "Don't fight on the plane, if you have something to say, talk about it."

"He Miao, don't be impulsive!"

However, Yang Shuhe had deliberately approached the big man, so of course he ignored the flight attendant's advice.

Seeing that Yang Shuhe wanted to come and teach him a lesson, Ben Alas (that is the big man) showed contempt on his face, and said in a leisurely manner, "When did I peek? Don't wrong me. Also, I advise you not to do anything." , or you can only bring shame on yourself, and then you won’t be able to be a bad face, so don’t blame me.”

Just now when he saw Yang Shuhe being booed by the stewardesses, and then talking and laughing with Lin Yuner, he was already jealous. Seeing Yang Shuhe taking the initiative to provoke him now, he couldn't wish for it.

Just when Ben Arras finished speaking, Yang Shuhe had already walked in front of Ben Arras.

"How dare you call me a jerk, let's see if I don't beat you into a pig's head."

As Yang Shuhe said, he stretched out his left palm angrily, and was about to grab the opponent's collar.

Ben Arras saw Yang Shuhe's clumsy movements, no fighting experience at all, and a completely layman's fighting attitude, the last trace of vigilance in his eyes disappeared, and he became even more disdainful.

At the same time, his heart was filled with anger.

Yang Shuhe said he wanted to beat him into a pig's head, but he violated his taboo.

Ben Arras is Islam, and pigs are unclean to them, and calling him a pig's head in his face is like scolding his old mother.

Therefore, the resentment towards Yang Shuhe in his heart can be imagined.

"court death!"

Ben Alas waved his hand casually, and without any surprise, he grabbed Yang Shuhe's left palm.

He intentionally taught Yang Shuhe a profound lesson, made this little boy make a fool of himself in public, to avenge Yang Shuhe's insult to him, and also to show these stewardesses that Yang Shuhe is just a silver gun with a waxy head, which is not useful.

Therefore, after grabbing Yang Shuhe's palm, Ben Alas exerted all his strength to crush Yang Shuhe's joints.

However, Ben Arras found that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't pinch the palm of the little white face in front of him. The other's palm was like cast iron, and it still hurt his palm.

How could this be?

You know, Ben Alas has undergone formal military training, and he is still trained as a special force, so he can't deal with a little boy?

Ben Alaston began to doubt life.

"what!"

Ben Arras pinched Yang Shuhe's palm with his hands instead, exerting all his strength, his face was red and his ears were red, and his veins were protruding.

Even the suit on his arm was swollen by his muscles, showing his explosive strength.

However, Yang Shuhe didn't even frown.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore."

Ben Alas was still struggling with Yang Shuhe's motionless palm, but when he heard Yang Shuhe's joking voice, he was startled.

Looking at the expression of the little boy in front of him again, the anger on Yang Shuhe's face had disappeared, replaced by a sneer of a successful plan.

Ben Aras couldn't help but secretly thought it was bad, so he wanted to stop so that he could take what was in his arms.

However, how could Yang Shuhe let him succeed?

I saw Yang Shuhe exerted a dark energy with his left hand and squeezed Ben Aras's hands instead.