Chapter 3125: Gangster
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Super Soldier King
- 步千帆
- 1833 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:24:48
After sending Yan Dance back, Ye Qian was already late at night when he returned to the Blue Moon. After practicing the sacred swords, Ye Qian was lying on the bed, his mind was calm, but he could not sleep.
Ye Qian is thinking about the dialogue with Yan Dance tonight. Yan Yan actually said that if one day Ye Qian becomes black, she will not hesitate to start with Ye Qian.
"I will not turn black, I don't know, but I know that even if you pull your knife one day, I may not be able to kill you." Ye Qian muttered, I don't know. Ask yourself, still feeling something.
In the face of a new world, Ye Qianben should cultivate wholeheartedly and improve his own strength, so as to strengthen himself as soon as possible, revenge and hate, return to China and meet friends and family.
After hearing the request of Yan Dance, Ke Yi did not even ask, and immediately agreed to the request of Yan Dance. This is what Ye Qian is based on, and will make such a violation of common sense.
It is because the Yan Dance is exactly the same as the Yan Dance that Ye Qian knew before, and the name is the same.
In other words, in this foreign country, Ye Qian’s heart has always been erratic, like a leaf without roots, which is seeking some kind of inner desire.
It is not clear, even if Ye Qian himself does not know why, in the past few days, after Ye Qian arranged the Chinese help and the Blue Moon Club, he has been waiting for Yan Yan’s phone.
One morning two days later, Yan Yan called Ye Qian and told Ye Qian that they had to travel far and leave JND and let Ye Qian run a visa to go abroad.
With the help of Yan Dance, I originally needed a visa for some time. On the same day, Ye Qian got a visa to go abroad. In fact, Ye Qian did not have a household registration in JND. How troublesome this visa procedure is, it is self-evident, good. The influence of Ye Qian in Duolun City has always been great, and with the appearance of Yan Yan, things will become so easy and easy.
At noon in the Dong Yu Restaurant, Ye Qian and Yan Yan sat together.
"Now tell me, where are we going?" Ye Qian looked at Yan Dance and finally asked. If he was going to China, Ye Qian might have to hesitate, even if it was to influence the forces of the sky. The country, Ye Qian also has to think carefully about it.
Yan Dance said to Ye Qian: "The place we are going to this time is AJ. As for my mission, when we go to AJ, I will tell you."
The final tone of Yan Dance is somewhat pleading. After all, Yan Yan asked Ye Qian to help. Ye Qian had reason to let Yan Dance tell him the purpose of this past.
Ye Qian nodded slightly and did not ask, but his heart was relieved. At least Ye Qian knew that the power of covering the sky had not been shrouded in the ancient AJ civilization.
"When do we leave?" Ye Qian asked again.
"Tomorrow, I have already bought the ticket." Yan dance said with a smile, for Ye Qian did not ask her the task of going to AJ this time, some inexplicable gratitude.
On the second day, Ye Qian and Yan Yan arrived at the Duolun Airport together and boarded the plane to the ancient country of AJ. This time, the trip to the ancient country of AJ, only Ye Qian and Yan Yan.
On the plane, Ye Qian and Yan Yan sat side by side. When Yan Yan got on the plane, he took out an old book and read it. It seems that he planned to read the book for a long time on the plane.
Ye Qian relies on the seat and closes his eyes. At first glance, he thinks that Ye Qian is sleeping, but in fact, Ye Qian is practicing the Taoist magic method. At this moment, everyone in the passenger plane is in Ye Qian’s perception. Among them.
This is a long flight, from Doron to Cairo in the old country of AJ, which takes more than a dozen hours.
On the passenger plane, I can occasionally see the flight attendant, and solve various problems for many passengers. Everything is normal.
However, after the plane left the airspace of the JND country, Ye Qian found that there were a few passengers on the plane. Most of these people were from the Middle East, and only two were white.
Is everything ready?
said a middle-aged man with a white hat in a business class.
"Well, everything is in place, are we controlling the plane now?" asked another lean man.
The middle-aged man in the white hat looked at his watch and immediately said, "There is no hurry. Let's have time. Go down and see, don't make any leaks. Also pay attention to whether there are people like police in the passengers. Be sure to control these people first."
"Saba Rossi, rest assured, the great God will bless us." The lean man said so.
All of this is in the dark, except for Ye Qian, who is afraid of other people associated with these suspicious elements.
"God, Islam." Ye Qian has a slight glimpse. In the Middle East, Islam is more prevalent. In most Western countries, once a terrorist incident occurs, most of them will think of the term Islamic mob.
"I didn't expect to let me meet this kind of thing." Ye Qian snorted, but this time, Ye Qian did not intend to let himself shoot, sitting next to a female police officer with a sense of justice, she was there, Ye Qian imagined This group of thugs will eventually get the retribution they deserve.
Read this, Ye Qian is not moving, and he has nothing to do with what he has sensed. He also wants to see how the Yan Dance has changed after the special training. There is a sense of crisis in the faint feeling.
As usual on the plane, the Islamists seem to have no action, and the Yan Dance on the side is not aware of it, but continues to indulge in books.
"boom."
Suddenly a clear gunshot sounded and I saw a man with a pistol coming to the front of the hatch. The gun was just the trigger he had pulled. The standard of the pistol should be a more advanced military Palladium P14 pistol.
"Gentlemen, ladies, all are sitting on my knees, don't move, bullets don't have long eyes." The man is tall and looks like a powerful man. He should not be an ordinary person.
After a brief panic, everyone sat down in their original position, and they looked flustered, but they no longer spoke or dared to move. They all could see that the man was not joking.
"Everyone does not have to be afraid, as long as you cooperate with us, you will get the great God's care." At this time, suddenly from the back of the cabin, stood up again a man, the same kind of military pistol in his hand.
Soon, the entire plane was controlled by these thugs, and the passengers and crew on the plane were controlled one by one.
Yan Yan, sitting next to Ye Qian, put down the books in his hands. There are no other people's panic and fear in his eyes. Instead, his eyes reveal a heart-rending murder.
Ye Qian sat quietly and looked at the Yan dance beside him. He also wanted to see how the Yan Dance would solve the sudden hijacking incident. Ye Qian has already discovered this time from the perception. There are still a lot of people in action, there are eight people, and each has a pistol and two heavy machine guns.
"These bastards, how are these weapons brought to the plane?" Many people have great doubts in their hearts.
However, for these terrorists, what ordinary people think is impossible, they can often do it. The airport has good security checks, but this kind of premeditated action, if there is no internal response, no one will do it.
Not long after, I saw the leader of the hijacking. A Middle Eastern man with a white round cap came over with a faint smile on his face. It seems that what he is doing now is not a hijack, but a speech. .
"Hello everyone, my name is Sabar Rossi, the believer of the Great God. Now, you are fortunate enough to be able to do things for God. It is your honor. As long as you are obedient, we will not hurt you, we need It’s just money.
Sabarosi looked at the crowd with a smile, and there was a list of the names on the list of passengers on the plane.
"Who is called Yan Dance." Suddenly Sabarosi glanced into the cabin. On the entire list, there was only one female police officer with a police position. Sabarosi, in order to avoid any accident, the female police officer, he certainly could not stay. In order to avoid becoming a scourge.
"I am." Yan Dance immediately stood up and looked at Sabar Rossi and said: "Saba Rossi, if you are smart, immediately put down your arms, maybe your God will forgive your stupidity."
Yan Dance faced the gangsters without any fear. This made the passengers around them feel very surprised. They looked at the Yan Dance one by one and looked at each other.
Ye Qian sat on the side, did not speak from beginning to end, and did not want to help the Yan dance.
"Great, in this case, it can still be so calm, it is the captain of the police in Duolun City." Sabarosi sneered at the Yan dance, seems to have a clear understanding of the identity background of Yan Dance.
"You have a father of the Duolun City Council. You should have been our hostage. It is unfortunate that because of your attitude, we can't leave you. Before you die, there is something to explain." "Saba Rossi is all in his control. It seems that the fate of Yan Dance is under his control, or he thinks that the passengers on the entire plane, including the flight attendants of this plane, Also in his control.
Yan dance slightly frowns, some surprised to see Sabar Rossi, Sabarosi can know her background so clearly, and there is a list of all the passengers in the hand, so it is not difficult to infer that this Sabaro West is not only prepared, but also secretly in the airport of Duolun, and the identity of the inside is not simple.
"Looking for death." Yan dance was just a cold cry, suddenly the whole person rose from the body, a jump, and rushed toward that Sabaro West.
Seeing this scene, everyone was exclaimed. It can be seen that Yan Wu’s skill is extraordinary. In the eyes of more people, Yan Wu’s skill is no better than the pistols in the hands of the three gangsters.