"Here we are."

Fang Yusheng's words interrupt Qiao Jiusheng's conversation with Wei Xin.

She said to chat again, put the mobile phone in her pocket, holding a child in one hand, and followed Fang Yusheng who was dragging luggage. As soon as they enter the airport, Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng find that the atmosphere at the airport is not right. Everyone looks sad, and even some people are crying.

Even the two children noticed something was wrong.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Fang Yusheng asked a steward in English.

The man's face was a little pale, she said, "an hour ago, the plane from our airport to Z country Binjiang International Airport was hijacked by terrorists in the air, several tourists were killed, and the others are missing now..."

Hearing this, Fang Yusheng's face became cold“ Which flight is it? "

“BG853。”

Fang Yusheng squeezed Qiao Jiusheng's hand tightly.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Fang Yusheng's face was a little ugly, Fang Zicheng, who always spoke less, couldn't help asking.

Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng, who are also ugly, look at each other. The couple tacitly say to the children, "it's OK."

When the family went to the cafe, the two children ordered a cup of milk, Fang Yusheng asked for a bottle of mineral water, and Qiao Jiusheng held the coffee. There is a doll machine in front of the coffee shop. Fang Zikai takes his brother to play with the doll machine. Qiao Jiusheng points to a place where he can see all the time and says to them, "go."

The little one, holding his brother's hand tightly, went to the doll machine.

They are like two little turnip heads. They have to pad their feet to play.

Qiao Jiusheng looked at the two children and felt chilly. If Wei Xin didn't ask her to go back to get the ring, then the four of them, at the moment

Qiao Jiusheng did not dare to think deeply.

She sat on the sofa, her legs shaking.

Fang Yusheng looked calm, but his hand holding the bottle also made his knuckles white.

"We're not going back today."

"Well."

Fang Yusheng took out his mobile phone and cancelled the flight.

Qiao Jiusheng bit his finger with his mouth and looked thoughtful.

"Yu Sheng, do you think it's accidental, or are those people aiming at us?" It's not that Qiao Jiusheng has a big brain hole. It's just a coincidence. She boasts that her status is ordinary. At most, her mother has a few dollars, but it's not worth hijacking by terrorists.

But Fang Yusheng

He is a famous master of gun design. Although he has always kept a low profile and few people know his true identity, it does not mean that no one knows.

Is Fang Yusheng the target of those people?

Fang Yusheng didn't speak. His brows were deep.

The news that bg853 flight was hijacked soon spread all over the world. The airline announced the passenger list. Seeing the familiar names on the list, those people could not help reddening their eyes. Their close relatives broke down and cried.

The Fang family, Wu Jiaren, Wei Shuyi, Wei Xin, even Zhuang long in Hawaii and Yan Nuo in T country all called at the first time.

Qiao Jiusheng's and Fang Yusheng's phone calls almost burst.

Everyone was relieved to hear their voices.

We all asked the same question - "what's the matter! How come you're all right! I see your names on it

Husband and wife, had to keep explaining, over and over again

When they got thirsty, the phone was quiet at last.

"We'll go back to the city of London first, and then we'll take a special plane home tomorrow."

"Good."

Take two little guys, a family of four, and return to the city.

The next day, they took Qiao's private plane back to Binjiang city. As soon as I got home, I was called back by Xu Pingfei. The Fang family is very busy today. Almost all their relatives are here. Everyone looks at the four of them and confirms that they are really alive. That's why they feel relieved.

That is, on that night, a video of dozens of people with different faces being shot appeared on the Internet.

These are the people who were hijacked.

After watching the video, Qiao Jiusheng can't help hugging Fang Yusheng.

This night, she had nightmares.

That terrorist organization has long been notorious and is the public enemy of people all over the world. Over the years, many countries have denounced and encircled them everywhere, but they are like mice in the sewer, killing one nest and another.

Because of this, the whole international community has been very lively.

As long as five days, a number of domestic search platforms are related to the bg853 flight hijacking incident.

But these days, Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng's side, also did not have the danger, he this just gradually relieved heart.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.



Here, it is a vast sea area.

People stand on the sea and can't see the coastline.

An isolated mountain rises in the middle of the sea. GUSHAN is about five or six hundred meters high. It is surrounded by the sea on all sides. On the top of the mountain, three strict and white buildings are built, with a height of 17 stories.

The building on the left, with class B criminals. On the right, there's A-level criminals. In the central building, there are "those people."

On that day, there was a strong wind and waves on the sea. There was hardly a ship on the sea.

In the middle building, a dozen men in black uniforms got together and spoke fluent and rude English.

"In three hours, it's going to rain. Those bastards can't make a moth. I heard that there is a new club on the East Island, where the girls are attractive and very beautiful. Maybe we can go there and have a look. "

"That's not good. If something goes wrong with those bastards, we can't make it."

"Don't worry, it's surrounded by the sea. Without helicopters, they can't escape."

"You said the same. Over the years, they have been very good, and have not caused any trouble. Even if there are troublemakers, they are not as good as us. They can't lift the storm. "

"Shall we go then?"

"In this way, we'll leave twenty people here to guard and the others to leave."

"Who wants to stay! Everybody wants to go! "

"Hey, pull your wrist. Whoever wins will go."

"... all right."

In the end, the winner sat in the helicopter and left the island.

On the fence of the roof of the house on the right sat a woman in an orange prison uniform. She was very young and very good-looking. She had one leg hanging out of the fence and her long hair hanging behind her head. She watched the helicopter flying away.

Her eyes shifted. The woman watched the dark clouds approaching. She looked for a moment and suddenly stood up.

The woman's body is slender but straight, and her long hair is blown wildly by the sea breeze.

Behind him, there was a voice colder than metal, "king."

Hearing this, the woman turned back and looked at the handsome man who was one meter nine behind her.