Please make money.

He felt a chill on his back and turned around suddenly, only to see a man wearing curtains and a mask, who looked like a psychopath, standing behind him in broad daylight.

The other party took off the mask of the monkey god Hanuman, revealing Ye Tianxin's face.

"Hunted by the underworld? What a coincidence? Can you speak Mandarin? Let me ask you something. Do you know where Xin Cai is? He seems to be very famous here. Are you a local?"

"What the hell-"

Xincai spoke fluent Mandarin, his eyes were red.

"You are humiliating me - get your helpers out! Come on! Unless you can kill me on the spot - you are dead!!"

The girl blinked, looked at the narrow and winding alley, then looked behind her, as if she was also looking for help.

That’s not right. I finally found an excuse to take a nap and ran out, but was I discovered?

However, when he turned around, the powerful-looking bald guy on the opposite side rushed over. His anger increased, and his aura seemed to have reached its peak.

The girl was innocent and was just asking for directions. But the local gangs were not just being rude, they were simply insane.

"What the hell…"

"boom------------"

268-The sudden deus ex machina is "Sister Zi's Sin Bag" 2/10

Ye Tianxin had originally escaped, but now he has returned.

Who was the passerby who helped me before?

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. No matter who wants to kill Xin Cai, she will definitely help them!

And it seemed that the other party was confident. If I heard correctly, he even had a gun.

After thinking about it, I think my master is right. If you have a gun but don't practice kung fu, you can't become a master...

Ye Tianxin returned along the same route. In the chaotic scene, bloodstains extended along the road ahead.

It seems that as long as the road continues to extend, hope will not stop.

She took a deep breath, ready to run away at any moment, and then carefully followed forward.

However, the imagined battle did not happen. The man who tried to kill Xinchai disappeared, and Xinchai also disappeared.

Just at this moment, she heard a faint loud noise not far away, like a demolition project.

So she turned and went that way, and arrived at the scene of quite a commotion several minutes later.

This is a seemingly narrow alley that extends in all directions and is surrounded by low shacks and brick walls.

Xincai was completely embedded in a low wall, and in front of him was a visible gap that connected to a passage almost ten meters away.

Or rather - he was knocked flying by someone, smashing several walls and countless debris in between, and finally ended up here.

Probably the red brick wall built in the last century was dented inward, as if it was about to fall. Xin Cai was lying upright in the dent, with his entire chest sunken.

This level of destructive power cannot be described by martial arts. Ye Tianxin wondered if he was hit by a passing high-speed train...

She reached out to feel the other person's breath, and sure enough, the other person was probably killed the moment he encountered his opponent, with all his heart and internal organs broken.

As for how to get to this point...

Her eyes fell on the shoe print on Xincai's chest, and her throat felt a little dry, as if she had seen something terrifying.

Ten seconds later, accompanied by a rustling sound, she turned around suddenly and saw the passerby who had helped her before.

The man jumped down from the roof of a house with a steel harpoon he had picked up from somewhere in his left hand and a shotgun with a shortened barrel in his right hand.

The two sides met each other, and Ye Tianxin took off his mask: "Senior Sister Zhuang?"

"You've got the wrong person." The beautiful lady, whose features and eyebrows were completely different from those of someone she knew, snorted.

"Although the Senior Sister Zhuang you know must be beautiful, kind, enthusiastic, cheerful and trustworthy, I am not her. I am just a caring citizen passing by - did you do this? I finally found a gun whose tip wouldn't break, but it's a pity I didn't use it."

As she spoke, she turned around to look at the exaggerated passage, and then looked at the letter embedded in the low wall with an expression of amazement.

"Wow...what's your unique skill? You can even transform into a second form?"

Ye Tianxin looked back and said nothing, just remained silent.

Since the other party did not admit that she was the beautiful, kind, enthusiastic, cheerful and trustworthy senior sister, she could not communicate too much with her.

But the gun skill before - should it be her? Is it a disguise?

"Okay, I'm relieved that you're so capable. The mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and we'll see you later!"

The other party bowed, threw away the harpoon, and then pulled the bolt of the shotgun like Xiao Ma Ge sweeping across the field, firing at the street corner.

"What are you looking at! Do you want to die? I've already killed your boss. If you're brave enough, just fight me back!"

"..."

……

……

Time difference is a very interesting thing.

A two-seat fighter plane roared down to Kadena Air Base, and the ground crew hurriedly pushed a ladder over.

The pilot turned his head and said, "Six and a half hours. I said we could make it in time. It would be better if the aerial refueling could be faster."

The person in the back seat nodded, stood up, unbuckled his seat belt, and jumped down from the back seat along the edge of the cockpit.

You have to know that the height of a fighter jet is almost equivalent to that of a two-story building. Jumping down without a ladder is no different from jumping off a building.

The ground staff stared with wide eyes at this daring guy who jumped down like that, as easily as jumping down a step.

But before he could even scold her, he was choked by the other person's cold eyes.

"...Sir, Canihelpyou?"

The ground crew member's throat rolled and he forced out a stiff smile.

"I need a fighter jet that is fully fueled and can cruise at supersonic speeds, and I also need to apply for a flight route from your place to Bangkok."

The man tightened the backpack behind him and glanced at his watch: "I'm in a hurry."

"Forehead--"

"Hey! Brother, do as she says. Go to the control tower. They understand."

The pilot stuck his head out and said, "Also, my engine probably needs an overhaul. Can you get a tractor to take it to the warehouse for inspection?"

"O-OK..."

The pilot climbed down the stairs and twisted his neck: "It's a crazy trip, but I like it... Qin, do you want to have a cup of coffee together?"

"Mike, I'm in a hurry. If you were not flying this plane, but the Mach 10 verification aircraft you tested before, then I might have time to have a cup of coffee with you."

"Come on, if it's the Mach 10 one, we won't be able to land safely. The runway here is too short. It needs to be at least six kilometers long."

As he spoke, the pilot also looked at his watch and advised the other party to calm down.

"Qin, I know you're anxious, but there's no point in being anxious. You can only wait until the fighter is ready. The good news is that it only takes an hour and a half from here to Bangkok, so you should be able to make it in time for dinner today."

The woman in black wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice behind her.

"Hey! Isn't this our famous Lone Ranger? Medellin, how come you have a new partner?"

The two turned around and saw a base pilot in civilian clothes coming over, pulling down his sunglasses and looking at the woman in black.

"And she's a beautiful lady... Care to have a drink? If you don't have a flight mission, perhaps we could have a more pleasant evening than flying? I don't think Medellin would satisfy you."

The woman in black ignored him, and Medellin, who had brought her here, stood between her and the other man.

"If I were you, I would never say anything frivolous, but would be respectful."

"What do you mean?"

"It means - this is behind you."

The frivolous pilot looked back and saw a jeep from the base approaching quickly. The driver sitting in it looked somewhat familiar.

Only when he got here did he see clearly that on the grass-green background on the man’s shoulder was a silver star, representing a general.

There was only one person of this rank in the entire base, and the two pilots saluted quickly: "General——"

The other party returned the gift casually, then quickly walked towards the woman in black: "Ms. Qin, is there anything we can do?"

"I need a fighter jet, to Bangkok."

“Do we need to carry live ammunition?”

"No, it's just used as a passenger plane."

"If the combat radius is not a consideration, the F-15C can reach this point directly with its conformal fuel tanks and three external fuel tanks."

"What about speed?"

"It will take about three hours."

"Too slow - is there anything faster?"

Faster? The general looked up at the fighter behind him and said, "That's probably the only one... Can it still fly?"

Medellin looked back and said, "The engine has reached the overhaul interval. If it flies again, it will probably have to be returned to the factory."

"As long as it can fly, returning to the factory for overhaul is a minor issue. I will arrange for someone to apply for a flight route right away. You can take a break before the most basic maintenance is completed."

The general raised his hand and gestured to the jeep: "Please--"

The woman in black got in the car and left, and the frivolous pilot was left standing there, stunned and almost breaking out in a cold sweat.

Is the other party strong? He doesn't know.

But the other party should be very powerful.

Why? Because the person driving him was the head of the base, the only general.

The last person who received this treatment was Xunzong’s driver…

"Mai, Medellin, who is she?"

"Oh, that's hard to say. She probably has many identities."

"Then how do you know her?"

"Do you know who produced this big guy?" Medellin knocked on the fighter skin behind him.

"Lockheed Martin... no way?"

"When I was a test pilot for this thing, she was standing in front of Lockheed Martin executives, probably shareholders."

"..."

"One more thing, you know I'm testing a super powerful big guy recently, right?"

"Is that something you can say?"

"Come on, the NDA is only confidential to the Oval Office - let me put it this way, if the airport conditions here were not unsuitable for landing, I would have driven that big guy here today, just because a kid was threatened by a local gang in Bangkok."

"Are you kidding me? That kid is Mr. White House's illegitimate child?"

"She is his apprentice, but I can assure you that in some areas, her apprentice's status is more noble than that gentleman's illegitimate son."

"..."

……

……

"What's the use of being noble or not? If a person is killed, he will die, including princesses and princes. I, Hanuman, never kill nameless people!"

As the monkey god Hanuman said this, he pulled out a long knife that was not even sharpened to fool tourists and put it on the neck of the noble princess.

"Guess how high your blood will spurt out if I cut you with this knife?"

"What do you want? I'll give you whatever you want!"

"You are a princess, right? You are dressed so coolly."

"..."

"say!"

"Yes! Yes! I am a princess - I am the second princess Si Rui!"