Chapter 93： My mother's enemy

The gangster's spirit seemed very abnormal. He laughed there, with a cruel smile on his face, but upon closer inspection, he could see a trace of sadness in his eyes... Others didn't see it, but Mu Qiu noticed.

He ignored the tearful Ding Yu and the trembling Sophie, but frowned slightly... There are not many examples of hijacking in reality, but it is common in movie novels, but whether it is In every hijacking, the gangsters must have a certain purpose. Either there is someone on the plane they want to kill, or there is some precious object on the plane that they want to snatch. Anyway, there must be someone on the plane. Something they see as a target.

This group of gangsters is good, they don’t say anything when they come, they blow up the plane, and they say they will die with the passengers. Is this Nima a criminal genius who ran out of a mental hospital? Otherwise, how did you press the bomb before the plane took off and bring that kind of dangerous item onto the plane?

Judging from the expressions and movements of the gangsters, Mu Qiu was sure that he was not lying, and he did not need to lie. If there was a reasonable reason, Mu Qiu felt that they were a group of people who were completely disappointed in life because of something. Neurosis, everything we do now is to retaliate against society.

After thinking about it, he stood up, thinking he might as well ask directly, anyway, he must complete the task, as it is said that saving one's life is worse than building a seven-level float, and the person who saves this plane has to build several hundred-level floats...

When many people saw Mu Qiu getting up, they looked at him in shock. Ding Yu shook his head in a panic, suggesting that he would not go there, and Su Feifei even grabbed his hand.

Mu Qiu felt the mother and daughter caring for him, and he responded with their indifferent smiles, and then walked towards the gangster.

"Huh?" The gangster looked at Mu Qiu with an idiotic expression, and sneered: "Is your kid's dream to save mankind or world peace? Will you stand up as a hero when you die?"

Mu Qiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the steps under his feet were a little faster. The gangster seemed to have a sense of crisis, his eyes were cold, and the sharp thorn in his hand pierced towards Mu Qiu. This stabbing must be the right point. Moreover, he didn't make his moves, and his eyes were fierce and decisive. Obviously, it was not something that an ordinary mental patient could do.

But what's the use? What he held in his hand was just a short thorn that had no characteristic other than a sharp point, but it was not a peerless artifact.

The eyes of the salted fish audience shrank suddenly, and Ding Yu Su Feifei screamed in surprise. They watched the spikes pierce Mu Qiu's body, and then...then they broke with a "ping".

"..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

The gangster was also taken aback, and at this moment, Mu Qiu had already slapped his forehead.

The gangster suddenly felt dizzy, clutching his head and stepping back, hitting the door of the cab with a "bang". He couldn't say anything for a while, and he turned his eyes back, almost foaming at the mouth.

Mu Qiu forced him forward and slammed him against the door, his dark eyes gleaming with a dark light, awe-inspiring like a knife, making the gangster feel like falling into an ice cave in an instant, and the whole person was awake. Although he was sober, he was too scared to say anything. He claimed to have killed countless people in his life and was not afraid of anyone. But now he was scared to death by the look of his eyes, and he even felt a big hand squeezed invisibly. If you hold your own heart, you can squeeze it up at any time.

Devil... This is his most intuitive impression of the terrifying man in front of him at this moment.

"Tell me, what is your purpose." Mu Qiu squinted her eyes, her voice indifferent, but it made the gangster even more frightened.

He swallowed hard, and only felt that his limbs were weak, not to mention rising up to resist, he couldn't even give birth to the thought of resisting.

"I'll give you three seconds." Mu Qiu had an inexplicable smile on his face.

"1……"

"2……"

"Just, just to make the plane explode and let everyone die in this accident..." He shuddered.

Mu Qiu was silent for a second after hearing this, and then said coldly: "You know that I am not asking this, so let me give you another chance."

"1……"

"2……"

The gangster obviously came with the determination to die this time. Ordinary death can no longer make him feel fear, but at this time Mu Qiu's eyes and the aura that exudes made him feel exactly. What is the fear of death.

He screamed again and again, and shouted in his throat: "Someone hired us! He let us blow up the plane, causing huge casualties and social attention, and putting Tomorrow Star Airlines under huge pressure from public opinion. It is bound to have a great impact and blow to the Riyue Group, and it can also cause the Riyue Group’s share price to plummet, but we also have to die with the passengers, because this can erase all traces, and as a reward, he gave us A very rich remuneration, this remuneration can make our family members have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives..."

"We have no choice, because we don't have the right to choose. Our lives are in the hands of that person. Instead of making him unhappy, we should agree directly, so that we can win a lot of money for our family... That's it. ...That's all I know, I have said everything I can say..."

Almost all the gangsters were scared to cry by Mu Qiu, crying with a face as they spoke, like a primary school student threatened by a hideous gangster.

Riyue Group...causes attention...Public opinion pressure...The stock price plummets...

Mu Qiu chewed these keywords repeatedly in her heart, and suddenly asked, "What is the relationship between this airline and Riyue Group?"

The gangster quickly said: "Sun Moon Group is the largest shareholder of this airline!"

In that case, the people behind this group of gangsters simply want to deal with Xiaoma's group? This tm is interesting. How crazy can someone think of using such a method to combat their commercial opponents? Even at the expense of blowing up an airplane and sacrificing the lives of hundreds of people?

The shopping mall is like a battlefield. At this moment, Mu Qiu remembered Xiaoma's words and expressions before she left...

Mom, is this the enemy you usually face?

He asked: "Who is the person above you?"

"I...I don't know, I really don't know! He always changes his voice when he contacts us. We haven't seen him from the beginning to the end, let alone his name, just know that he is very powerful. It doesn't take any effort to kill us..." He shook his head again and again, with a sincere tone, as if he was very afraid that Mu Qiu would not believe him.

Mu Qiu believed him because he could feel this person's emotional changes, and he knew that he dared not lie at all under the pressure of his own aura, but in this way he would not be able to get other useful information.

He sighed and raised his hand to pinch the gangster's neck. He only heard a "click", the gangster's neck was chopped off, and his head fell over as soon as he tilted. A murderous gangster was killed just by raising his hands. This scene scared the salty fish and the crowd could not help but take a breath.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Mu Qiu, for his successful manifestation of the saints, and he obtained 50 points of manifestation."

...

Mu Qiu ignored the system's prompt sound, grabbed the door of the cockpit, and pulled it, but it didn't open it. After all, this is the door of the cockpit of an airplane. The safety factor is definitely the highest, but he tried harder in Muqiu The bottom was still pulled away directly.

The two gangsters inside are still talking about life at this time, and they are determined to die. At this time, they are also enjoying the last tranquility before the plane crashes, but they don’t want the cockpit door to be suddenly opened. They are well-trained and turned around. They were about to fight back, but Mu Qiu snapped their necks in an instant, and they didn't even see what Mu Qiu looked like until they died. ,, ..