I’ve had really bad luck recently. I’ve been reciting words over and over again, and I’ve even encountered such troubles when I’m on an airplane. It seems that I’ll have to ask Buddha for his blessing in the future. The thought came to me after the two men who were about to eat were dishonest. But on the surface, he just let out a lazy hum, and then he closed his eyes, as if he had nothing to do with himself. This made Zhan Zhao very depressed, and couldn't help reminding him in a low voice again: "Hey, did you hear what I said? We may encounter hijacking!"

"Why are you panicking? You still can't hold your breath after something happened. Is this the result of studying at the party school for so many days?" Qin Zhao replied in a low voice, slid down, and tilted his head on Yingxia. on his head, as if he was really sleepy.

"Hey!" Zhan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said to himself: That's right, aren't they just a few thieves who don't open their eyes, what's there to make a fuss about? No wonder I told that guy Nantian that I need to get rid of my impatience, it seems that I have to learn from Xiao Zhao in the future.

Because Zhan Zhao's laughter was very abrupt in the quiet cabin, the two men with guns hid their guns in their cuffs and immediately looked at her. The flight attendant with a soft smile also looked at her with sharp eyes. She had to shrug her shoulders and spread her hands, saying, "I can't help it, I'm sorry!" ', then turned his head away and never looked at those people again.

Are these people looking for money or wanting to carry out terrorist attacks? If they are asking for money, they should not hurt people later, and use this to extort ransom from their families. If it's like that uncle who dared not show his face, it seems that he must knock on some dishonest people to stand up, such as Zhan Zhao... Hearing the flight attendant's footsteps getting closer, Qin Zhao closed his hands* eyes think. "Ma'am, what do you want?" The stewardess came to Zhan Zhao and stopped, with a smile on her face again, but her eyes swept over her body, and she began to notice that her appearance was not good. Ordinary Zhanyu cat.

"Any order, anyway, there is no shredded pork with fish sauce on the plane." Zhan Zhao replied with a nonchalant smile.

"You really know how to joke." The pretty stewardess froze for a moment, then smiled and took a few snacks and a bottle of drink and put them on the small dining table in front of Zhan Zhao. Just when she was about to move on, she felt that someone was watching her There was a pat on the buttocks, and it seemed that someone touched the waist. Turning around in surprise, he saw Qin Zhaozheng, who had put his hands in his arms, squinting his eyes and smiling at her ambiguously: "Hey, baby, what's delicious?"

"Oh," the stewardess snorted, and picked up a package of glamorous desserts: "I think this tastes good, I don't know if it suits your taste." As a stewardess, I often meet men with some family background on the plane The purpose of chatting up with them is just to create a little romance during this long-distance trip. To put it bluntly, it is just for fun. So someone's actions didn't arouse her much resentment, especially after seeing someone's good looks.

... It's just that this guy is a bit greedy. He is not satisfied with such a beautiful girl by his side.

"Thank you, I think the one you gave me must be delicious." Qin Zhao said, aiming and aiming at her plump breasts, that kind of full of wanting to find something to say, but really don't know what to say He looked like a rookie, which also made the stewardess smile again and squinted his left eye at him, then twisted her plump figure and continued to walk forward with catwalks. Isn't she trying to hijack the captain? Looking at the flight attendant's back, Zhan Zhao unscrewed the bottle of drink and took a few sips casually, then turned to look at Qin Zhao, but the latter still had his eyes closed. Immediately I began to feel ashamed: Hey, people often say that people with high skills are bold, why am I always impatient? Am I not confident enough?

"Zhan Zhao, how is your marksmanship?" Just when Zhan Zhao felt ashamed in his heart and was about to imitate Qin Zhao and close his eyes to pretend to be asleep, he heard him ask in a low voice from behind: "Compared to before, is it a little bit better?" Stronger?"

That is, you must know that when I was in Hainan, I shot wine bottles hanging on the coconut tree every day, but so what if I have excellent marksmanship? We don't have guns on us, let alone use guns to deal with these people? Zhan Zhao thought so in his heart, raised his right hand and made a '' gesture without looking back, and then felt his hand sink, and a pistol wrapped in a dessert bag came to her hand: "I'm not used to If we eat this kind of thing, let's change it."

"Okay." Zhan Zhao agreed, withdrew his hand, then smiled at the young white-collar next to him who had been reading the newspaper, turned around and handed Qin Zhao his snack.

"Pay attention to him." Qin Zhao silently pointed to the little white-collar with his chin.

This guy has already figured out his skills in touching women. It's ridiculous that the stewardess must have thought that he was being eaten tofu... Could this honest-looking guy be an accomplice of those people? Zhan Zhao glanced at his neighbor, and slowly hid the gun in his hand.

Zhan Zhao knew it was a Glock 17 made by the Austrian Glock Company just by feeling it in his hand. The gun uses a large number of engineering plastics, which is the pistol with the most plastic parts in the world today, which makes it easy to escape the security check at the airport, and thus becomes the favorite of terrorists who want to do a "career" on the plane .

Zhan Zhao holds the gun and prepares...

But ten minutes had passed since the stewardess pushed the dining car to the front, and the plane was still flying steadily at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters above the ground, nothing unusual happened, and the two men with guns were fine. action. Just when Zhan Zhao began to admire their endurance, the voice of the stewardess came from the cabin: "Dear passengers, you are welcome to take this flight from Pearl to the UK. Before wishing you a pleasant journey, there is a small thing to think about. Tell everyone."

Well, finally couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, Zhan Zhao held the handle of the gun tightly and thought: As long as you don't say that there is an emergency on the plane, these people who fly on the plane are rarely interested in listening to you. What tricks will you play?

Sure enough, after hearing what the stewardess said, the passengers in the cabin should still sleep and read newspapers, and no one paid attention to them.

"There is a small problem with the plane's engine... But please don't worry, the crew will fix the problem soon." Just after the stewardess finished speaking, the eyes of those who were reading newspapers and sleeping were all wide-eyed. Then someone yelled: "What? A glitch? There is a problem with the engine. Are you sure it's just a glitch?"

Airplanes are not cars. If a car breaks down, it will break down, and then everyone will get off the station and smoke and brag on the side of the road. But if the engine of the plane is stopped, they will probably never have the opportunity to stand on the side of the road smoking and bragging for a lifetime. Although there are parachutes on the plane, how many people are willing to carry those things? Jumping down, so scary. As for the emergency landing where there is really no other way... Whether you can walk out of the airport alive after the emergency landing depends on your luck.

"Our crew members are rushing to make repairs. The problem should not be serious, so please don't panic," the voice of the flight attendant continued: "However, to be on the safe side, I will send you a piece of paper later, and please send the information you want to your family. Write down what was said...we will put it in the black box and make sure your family can receive it."

"Oh, Mai Gada! While you are saying that there is no danger, you also want us to write the last words. Isn't this fooling us? Where is your captain? Let him come out to meet me. I am the assistant to the president of Robert Electronics Group in the United States! I want to see him..." An American man stood up from his seat with a snort, waving his arms with a look of panic. It seems that the sequelae of panic brought by the 9/11 incident to the American people, even after several years, still occupy their hearts.

As the American man became agitated, several passengers who recalled it also panicked, calling the captain to come out and explain in unison. But the flight attendant explained to them that the captain was reporting the situation at the front and on the ground, and he couldn't come out to give everyone an explanation for a while.

"What should we do?" Taking advantage of the chaos in the cabin, Zhan Zhao asked Qin Zhao. At this time, she also saw that the two men with guns were standing up and walking forward together with a few excited men. Come

"Let's see."

"Oh." Zhan Zhao nodded, and smiled at the man next to him who put down the newspaper.

The man also smiled at her, with a gentle face and no panic at all.

"Brother, what happened?" At this time, Yingxia was also awakened by the noise in the cabin, and asked Qin Zhao while rubbing her red eyes.

"It's okay, maybe we're going to make a movie. Let's make a cameo for a while." Qin Zhao patted her* with a smile: "You'd better close your eyes and continue to sleep, this kind of thing is very boring."

"Oh...yawn, I'm so sleepy." Yingxia yawned, twisted her body, and then continued to close her eyes. If you are a child from an ordinary family, you will definitely feel a sense of curiosity after hearing that you are making a movie. But Yingxia is from the No. 1 family in China, so she hasn't seen anything, so she really doesn't need to waste her chance to be in the arms of her little cousin just to watch these boring things.

"Excuse me, dear passengers." Seeing those people coming forward, the stewardess pushing the dining car came out of the front lounge: "Our captain is troubleshooting, and we can't see you for the time being." , If you have any questions, please tell me directly."

"Tell me? Who are you?" The American man pushed away the person in front of him, and stepped up to the stewardess in one step. Just when he was about to say something with his powerful fists, he felt a slap on his forehead. Liang... After a moment of surprise, he turned his head slowly, and saw a pistol pointed at his forehead, and then heard the owner of the gun say slowly: "Sir, please don't get excited, my hand has always been unstable."