As Mu Qiu expected, the captain had been killed by gangsters. There was obviously only one stabbing weapon for each of these gangsters, and the captain was killed by twisting his neck. This is not the way ordinary people kill people. Mu Qiu also confirmed the identity of these people. There are three possibilities: 1. They are killers. They take money to do business, But this possibility is the least: 2: they are individual mercenaries, and they also work with money, but their tactics and action patterns are quite different from killers; 3: they are specially trained to perform such tasks... Although they didn't know their final outcome at the beginning of training, they were doomed to be a tragedy.

Muqiu throws their bodies out of the cab. When the flight attendants outside see that the captain is dead, they come and cry with his body in their arms. When the passengers see that the captain is dead, they are completely flustered.

"Captain, Captain, what's the matter with you, captain?"

"Over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over

"Is there anyone else here who has experience of flying? Please help us

"Ha ha... Forget it, what if you can drive? Didn't you hear that bastard say that the power system of the plane has been blown up, and then the wings... We're done! We're done! "

"I don't want to die, Wuwuwuwu... I'm so young, I haven't even talked about my boyfriend wuwuwu..."

"Mom..." Sophie was so flustered that she was holding Ding Yu and sobbing, "are we going to die?"

"Silly girl, what are you talking about..." Ding Yu took a deep breath and her eyes were red. She looked at the cab and found what Muqiu was doing. She couldn't help wondering: "what is he doing?"

"Muqiu..." Sophie also turned her head and looked over. When she saw Muqiu's straight back, she felt a sense of peace of mind. Her eyes were lax. At the same time, she whispered: "Mom, do you think he will have a way?"

"..." Ding Yu is silent. She knows that Muqiu's identity is not bad. Muqiu's decisive attack just now refreshes her understanding of him once again. But in the face of a plane with a power system blown up, he is useless even if he is superman.

Now is the end of death, at least she does not think there is a possibility of survival.

The noise outside didn't affect Muqiu. At this time, he was standing in the cab, facing a wide range of instrument panels and operation panels. These button numbers, which made ordinary people feel headache at a glance, were very clear in Muqiu's eyes. He knew the purpose of all the buttons and what they represented.

Joke, he can even drive a jet, what is a plane?

If this is a normal airliner, he said that it would open, but the problem is... The condition of this airliner is very bad.

He operated the operation panel for a while, and then a red light flashed on a display screen, which was a sign of power system failure. That is to say, the power system had indeed been blown up, and the plane had lost its power source. At this time, it was sliding down at a high speed, and the passengers in the plane could feel it. And if you keep falling at this speed, I'm afraid it won't take a few minutes for everyone except him to die in this accident.

He thought for a few seconds about the operating panel, then turned to the door next to him, raised his foot and kicked it.

"Bang!"

The door of the plane was kicked out directly by him, and disappeared into a large cloud in a flash. The huge suction produced by the violent wind pulled Mu Qiu's body, but it could not make him shake at all. On the contrary, the passengers in the first class were greatly affected. Several people close to the cab saw that the door was kicked by Mu Qiu, and they were even more shocked, He grabbed the seat under him and screamed.

Mu Qiu turned to close the door between the cab and the first-class cabin, then buckled the frame of the door, turned over and rushed out of the plane. The disordered air flow and the violent wind want to take away his control of his body regardless of everything, and let him fall into the abyss of doom, but it's useless. At this moment, Muqiu seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and everything outside can't affect him. Under the constant strengthening of the chaos holy body, he is already not like ordinary people.

He landed steadily on the nose of the plane, and the whole process was as easy as finishing a high jump. People in the cabin who saw this scene through the window were surprised, and they even doubted life. Especially Ding Yu sufeifei, who happened to see this scene, could put an egg in her mouth.

"Mom, just, just that was Muqiu?"

"It's like... He, what is he doing?"

"... on the plane?"

"Is he a man or a monster..."

Mother and daughter look at each other, both of them can't believe what they see in each other's eyes. If the original Muqiu in their view is a person with a good background, then now Muqiu in their view is about to break away from the category of "people".

From the cab of a turn over to jump on the nose, this NIMA is capable of it!

On the nose, Muqiu's feet firmly buckle the nose under his feet. The violent wind and air flow have some influence on him, but the influence is not big. He squints his eyes and looks at the wing. It is difficult for ordinary people to open their eyes in this environment, but he sees two very hidden gadgets on the wing at a glance.

That's... Clay bombs.

Clay bomb is a kind of destructive weapon with strong plasticity. It also has strong concealment and portability. Its volume can be large or small. It looks like a mass of mud on the outside. It has strong adhesiveness and can stick to most objects. There are detonating devices in it. Now it seems that there should be timing devices in these two clay bombs. As soon as the time comes, they will explode. When the time comes, the wings will be destroyed. Even Muqiu dare not say that he can land safely with the plane.

He made a quick decision and ran with his feet. He was caught in the wind and turbulence, but his figure was still sensitive. Soon he ran to the left wing of the plane and easily removed the bomb. He took it apart and looked inside at the countdown - one minute left.

Then he took it in his hand, turned and ran to the right wing of the plane, and soon removed another bomb.

At this time, his every move affects the hearts of the passengers in the plane. When they see Mu Qiu walking on the wing sensitively, they are just heaven and man. They can't believe the scene in front of them. At the same time, they are wondering what Mu Qiu is doing.

"What is he doing?"

"How on earth did he do it?"

"He must be Superman! He will save us

"Oh! I think he went to dismantle the bomb. That bastard just said there was a bomb on the wing! He must be defusing the bomb

"Did he succeed?"

"I don't know, but I think he's brave! I believe him

There are not only Chinese people on the plane, but also some foreigners. They use exaggerated body language to express their uneasy heart. At the same time, they are willing to believe that Muqiu can save them.

On the wing, Muqiu's clothes and hair fluttered with the furious wind. He looked at the bomb timer in his hand - there were still 10 seconds left, and then threw it into the air.

After a short silence, everyone heard a nearby explosion.