Chapter 128: I can fly

"boom!"
The middle-aged passenger's attention has always been on Tang Qingning. He never dreamed that Song Ye who had died would still have the resistance to fight, so when Song Ye's palms were printed on his chest, he had regrets in addition to staggering his eyes.
If, if he had killed the kid already ... but there is no if, and no regrets in the world.
The moment the middle-aged passenger flew out, Song Yan flew after him, and punched another in the head. The middle-aged passenger made mistakes that he didn't want to make again.
On the other side, at the moment Song Yan's attack was successful, Tang Qingning also moved.
Her figure is like a flying butterfly, her movements are extremely beautiful, and a pair of tender palms are slapping fast or slow or light or heavy in the void, each with a strong innate innocence.
The Yin-Yang youth is fighting back, but his seemingly fierce fist is restrained everywhere in front of Tang Qingning.
"Bang, bang!"
Three consecutive palms slap on the three major acupoints of the young man's chest. Suddenly, the other body's body became stiff, smashing out, and fell to the floor without sound.
"What a wonderful skill!" Song Yan praised, Tang Qingning's strength was only congenital, and the Yinying youth was also congenital. In the same realm, Tang Qingning killed the Yinying youth in less than ten strokes. The strength of the door palm.
Of course, compared with the stormy waves, the stormy waves are enough to kill opponents of the same level.
"Take it!"
Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Tang Qingning threw him a jade bottle.
"What is this?" Song Yan asked.
"Healing medicine!" Tang Qingning said indifferently.
"Thank you." Song Zheng put away the healing medicine and said, "There are still two terrorists in the captain's room!"
"Let's go together!" Tang Qingning said.
The two walked to the captain's room together, and the door was closed and locked.
"How to do?"
Song Yan looked at Tang Qingning and asked, the two terrorists inside were very scumbags, only stronger than ordinary, but they had guns and six flight attendants as hostages, which made Song Yan very worried.
"Can only forcibly break the door!" Tang Qingning said coldly.
"But they have hostages! What if the hostages are hurt?" Song Yan frowned.
"This is also no way, compared to the passengers on the entire plane, they can only be sacrificed!"
Song Yi was surprised for a while, but Tang Qingning didn't expect to say such indifferent words, but after careful consideration, she felt right.
Perhaps Tang Qingning saw the idea of ​​Song Yan, saying: "This group of terrorists are extremists from the blood gods of foreign countries. Now that their leader has died, they know that the situation that they cannot survive will make the whole seat. The people of the plane were buried! "
As soon as Tang Qingning's voice fell, a gunshot came from the captain's room.
"I'm in charge of breaking the door, and you're in charge of subduing the two terrorists." Song Kun knew that Tang Qingning was right, no longer hesitated, Zhenyuan gathered in both palms to shoot.
"boom!"
The hands infused with the real body of the body became stiffer than titanium.
With a loud noise, the two doors burst open.
Just as the door exploded, Tang Qing condensed into a captain's room as a light shadow, and then two short screams came. Song Kun knew that the two terrorists had been resolved.
Song Xuan threw another Yuandan into the entrance before stepping into the captain's room. Fortunately, several flight attendants were okay, and the bodies of two terrorists were lying on the ground.
Tang Qingning stood in front of the bridge with a ugly face.
With a glance at Song Yan's eyes, he immediately understood the reason for Tang Qingning's ugly face, because the screen on the bridge had been destroyed, but his expression became relaxed again immediately. Although the driving screen had been destroyed, he could not conduct automatic navigation , But the manual control system is still intact.
At this moment, the plane was shaking and planted downward.
"let me!"
Song Yan rushed to the bridge and started to control the plane manually, pulling the plane down again.
"Do you still fly?" Tang Qingning stared at Song Yan unexpectedly.
"A little!" Song Zheng nodded calmly, and then said to Tang Qingning: "Leave me here. You can arrange flight attendants to comfort other passengers!"
The route has changed. It took him a lot of time to switch the route back to the original route. At the same time, he contacted the tower of Shuanghe Airport through the connector on the plane and simply told the plane about it .
Knowing that there were terrorists on the plane, it scared the airport side. Especially when they knew that a passenger was still dead, everyone's faces became more and more ugly.
Under the control of the airport, an hour later, the plane successfully arrived above Shuanghe Airport.
At this time, Tang Qingning came to the captain's room again.
"My name is Tang Qingning. What's your name?"
"Song Yan!" Song Yan replied lightly, speaking of the terrorists appearing on the plane, mainly because of Tang Qingning, so he still had some complaints in her heart.
"Some things I want you to keep secret, I owe you a favor!" Tang Qingning continued.
"It seems that I know which terrorists are not the only one who came because of you!" Song Yi satired.
"Don't worry, they won't talk nonsense!"
"Okay, I promise you! Okay, I'm going to land!" During the talk, Song Yong controlled the plane to land in a circle.
"boom!"
A few minutes later, the plane officially landed, taxied for a while, and stopped at the airport steadily.
Suddenly, the Armed Police Force, already on standby, quickly moved towards the plane.
As soon as the cabin door was opened, a group of armed police with live ammunition rushed in and took control of the entire plane. Then, a group of quite majestic middle-aged men came down to the plane.
"You are Song Yan who is trying to turn the tide?" Middle-aged man looked at Song Yan.
"Are you ...?" Song Yan nodded.
"This is our deputy Mr. Yangtze River Zhongnan, Tianhe Prefecture!" A middle-aged man in police uniform standing behind the middle-aged man replied that from the counterpart's rank, he should be the director of the Tianhe Prefecture Police Department .
"Hello Governor Jiang!" Song Yan greeted humblely.
"You guys, you are doing very well. I thank you on behalf of all the passengers on the plane!" Jiang Zhongnan said softly, his eyes full of praise.
"Thank you."
At this moment, a young soldier wearing the rank of colonel hurried forward to Jiangzhongnandao: "Report to the head, the entire aircraft has been controlled by us, please give us the next instructions!"
"Head of Ye, check all the passengers first, you can't let go of any caught fish!" Jiang Zhongnan said.
Head of the delegation led, Jiang Zhongnan looked at Song Yi and said, "Young man, would you like to be interviewed by reporters with me? I believe reporters will be very interested in you as a little hero!"
"Just what I want!" Song Yan secretly said, but in order not to act eagerly for profit, he deliberately pretended to hesitate, and nodded after a while to agree, this is a good time to earn fame. Promise it.
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