Chapter 93

"Kun family in the Golden Triangle" under her hint, I also realized the answer to the question.

"The man who tried to kill you in the bar last time and led us to the beach after failure must also be the power of the Kun family." San Mei continued, wrapped in the blanket provided by the plane and revealing her head with an eye mask.

"The dog shit on my left foot hasn't been thrown clean, and my right foot has stepped into the mud pit again." I scolded in a low voice. Then ask Lao Hei how powerful the killer alliance is.

"In fact, it's nothing. Quinn is very loyal. He has put words in the killer circle through Blackwater company. If anyone dares to move, the four of us will have a hard time with 80000 mercenaries in Blackwater. Let them weigh the consequences. In this way, at least 50% of the killers basically dare not take orders, but those who are frightened are of average level or have friends with mercenaries in Blackwater. I've heard a few The mercenary, who used to be a little famous in the killer circle, said that the killer group, code named Taiji tiger, ranked seventh in the world, had received the order. There was also a mercenary organization named Brazilian fire ant, ranked 21st. The others were all useless bits and pieces, so don't worry about them. "Lao Hei said with full confidence, It seems that the people supported by the world's largest mercenary company are really a little different. I don't see anyone who has a head worth 100 million and dares to speak so grandly. You know, uncle lantern is only 35 million US dollars.

Not only Lao Hei, but also the people supported by the supernatural hunting group are not bad. They only heard shopkeeper Qian say, "that is, they don't grow crops when they listen to rabbits."

"Yes, whether it's a wolf, a ghost or a person, let them come. The more participants, the better life will be." the old black, who has never been afraid of big things, put on his goggles and went to bed.

Shopkeeper Qian also began to close his eyes and rest. He tossed all the way from Myanmar to Japan. We were tired for most of the month. We all wanted to take advantage of this long flight to have a good rest. After staying up late for several days to observe the situation and sneak into the attack, the accumulated fatigue suddenly broke out. I don't care how many killers in the world stare at our heads. First, have a good sleep. Then, I lean back on my chair, and I also fall asleep.

Halfway through his sleep, the plane suddenly bumped up. Lao Hei was awakened and muttered that he asked shopkeeper Qian to buy a private plane in the future. Anyway, the money robbed from kunba is enough to spend for many years. It's really not his unparalleled black wolf style to squeeze the civil aviation without spending money.

I said to him, "come on, for fear of being defined as terrorists, those killers may not dare to blow up civil aviation planes. If it's a private plane, it's not necessary to be bombed. Besides, the vampire group is so powerful that it's safer to take civil aviation. Even if there are fighter planes, they don't dare to attack civil aviation."

"Are you sure?" asked Sanmei, who had been staring out of the window.

Following her line of sight, I saw four black spots in the distance growing rapidly. At the same time, the captain's voice came from the cabin, saying that we were in an emergency and a fighter plane was flying towards us. Please go back to your seats and fasten your seat belts immediately.

"What's the matter? It's not for the four of us to kill all the people on the plane." shopkeeper Qian whispered.

Unexpectedly, his words were heard by a passenger who looked like a business person in the front row. The man in a gray suit and silver tie immediately shouted to the stewardess, "the plane is for them. Go and tell the captain, throw the four of them off the plane, and we can live."

The stewardess immediately asked him to sit down. Who knows, this guy began to encourage other passengers. Many passengers began to put pressure on the stewardess under his encouragement and death threat. Shopkeeper Qian whispered, "why don't the four of us jump out of the sky? Life and death are up to heaven. We can't bury the people holding the whole plane."

"Shit, even if it's a real parachute jump, black master, I'll take this dog like guy." old black stood up with a calm face, and some red scars on his face made other passengers quiet a lot.

Sanmei was very calm and said only five words: "poor human"

I don't know why I heard her and thought of being in the six samsara maze. Those brave Panthers, those usually docile but powerful elephants, the flower cat that lures the enemy with its body, and those small but brave mice. Mankind may not be destroyed by the apocalypse in the end, but it may be destroyed in our own hands. Facing the cold eyes of others, I didn't say much, motioned Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian to prepare for skydiving.

However, the other pilot was not ready to give us this opportunity. The four MiG-23 flagellator fighters that were getting closer and closer performed in the air formation, pulling four white tail marks to separate in a "W" shape. The two planes flew over the passenger plane, and the two followed a little behind the left and right.

The captain also contacted the other party in various languages, but the other party's Radio remained silent. The passenger plane we took also increased the speed to the maximum. I even saw the legendary "wave effect" produced by the wings on both sides, but all this was in vain. Just like a Phoenix Bicycle trying to compare the speed with a Harley motorcycle, it could make the Harley Motorcycle spend more fuel at most.

But it seems that the pilot chasing our whipper will save money than the money shopkeeper. Even such a little aviation kerosene is reluctant to waste. He is eager to "whip" us. Anyway, they pulled it directly to the attack position and the double barrel 23mm machine gun fired. It's easier for a fighter to hit a civil aircraft than a target. The other side broke the tail wing first, so that the plane could not lift and deflect. It was waiting to be shot like a huge hot-air balloon. Then there was a group of intensive firing, which made a lot of holes in the middle of the airliner, more than the leaky spoon holes used by old black cooking to get things out of the oil. Dozens of passengers in the plane were immediately beaten bloody, broken arms and limbs, meat and brain splashed everywhere.

As the sealing condition of the cabin was damaged, the strong wind immediately raged in the cabin, before I grabbed the falling oxygen mask. Because the load-bearing metal structure was damaged, the passenger plane disintegrated in the air in the creaking metal groan, and countless passengers screamed and disappeared into the clouds. My body also lost control and was thrown out of the cabin. Sanmei desperately tried to reach out and pull me, but I only touched the tip of her finger.

When they looked at each other, I was blown to the side by the wind. I was sucked into the engine air inlet again. All I did was pull the metal wall of the air inlet with both hands and use all my strength to compete with the huge turbine engine. But I soon realized that it was impossible. It was only a matter of time before my hands lost strength. Thinking of this, I loosened one arm, waved to Sanmei and said, "goodbye in the next life". While being sucked into the high-speed rotating turbine, I saw Sanmei's flying tears.

"Baby, don't cry, we are still together in the afterlife" is my last thought. Then the fuel tank of the engine was detonated by MIG's bullet, and a huge fireball swallowed my body. In the red light in front of me, I woke up with a sweat.

I woke up to find that it was a super real dream. It turned out that the plane had flown out of the thick clouds and was flying on the huge sea of clouds. The strong sunlight in the sky shines on my face, and I can feel the red light even with my eyes closed. The cabin was quiet and most people fell asleep. Lao Hei's head rested on shopkeeper Qian's shoulder, and his saliva also flowed on shopkeeper Qian's clothes. I don't know if shopkeeper Qian will let him lose a suit after waking up.

Sanmei also woke up. Wearing sunglasses, she was appreciating clouds of various shapes. Seeing me sweating, she asked with concern, "have a nightmare?" I nodded. At the same time, I recalled her frightened eyes and desperate cries when she saw me thrown out of the plane in her dream. I can't help but breathe out and think that thanks to a dream, I haven't lived enough with such a beautiful girlfriend and two good brothers.

At the exit of the airport, I saw several supernatural hunting agents who came to pick up money. Mercenaries like Lao Hei always felt uncomfortable dealing with government personnel. Maybe it's inconvenient to be with the three of us. He spends a lot of time and drinks. He found an excuse to go back to Blackwater's headquarters in New York. He said he called us after getting together with his colleagues and told shopkeeper Qian what was going on here. He informed him immediately.

Sanmei was chased by the supernatural hunting group for a long time. Thanks to her idea that her mentor was a human in the past, she often showed mercy when fighting with members of the supernatural hunting group, so she didn't kill anyone. But even so, she didn't want to meet these people, so we decided to go to her residence in New York. Shopkeeper Qian got into the car with those agents in suits.

Who knows, just after shopkeeper Qian got on the bus, an agent sitting in the co pilot's seat handed me an envelope. I picked it up and felt that it didn't look like stationery, but something made of iron. It felt a little like a ring.

After handing it to me, the agent said, "on the highway where we came just now, a man with a lollipop in his mouth asked us to bring it to you." then he got in the car and left. Shopkeeper Qian waved to us and said, "when I help Sanmei, I'll make it clear to the top, and report the seal crisis to the top, you wait for me to call." with the sound of the engine, the car disappeared on the highway.

After the car left, I opened the envelope and poured out four octagonal screws from it, but I didn't know what it was. There was nothing in the envelope except these four iron bumps. On the back of the envelope was a line of English "you"

"Are welcome".

I looked at Sanmei in a fog and asked, "humans have the saying of getting on the bus dumplings and getting off the bus noodles. Do vampires have the etiquette of getting on the plane wrench and getting off the plane screw?"

"Psycho, vampires are not transformers. What do you do with these screws? Maybe it's possible to get two bags of plasma off the plane. Besides, you don't know the situation between me and the vampire group. If they come to 'welcome' me, it's estimated that it's about four bombs." San Mei shook her head to show that she didn't know what this thing was for.