When Lin Qiang and Shu Meng came to a Western restaurant together, Shu Meng suggested that they eat here. Lin Qiang shook his head. "Forget it, I'm not used to this thing, so let's go to the imperial restaurant."

The so-called imperial dishes are naturally home-cooked dishes from the Southern Province. The imperial dishes are famous all over the country because of their comfortable taste, moderate sourness, and affordable prices.

When the two of them sat in a home-cooked restaurant, a middle-aged woman with many white hair mixed in black hair was wiping the table while turning around and asking them, "What do you want to eat."

"Stewed eggs, five portions of rice, one portion of green vegetables, and one portion of old duck soup." Shu Meng was not surprised when he heard Lin Qiang's words. After all, he was an adult. And when he was in the army, even Shu Meng himself ate one meal equivalent to three bowls of small porcelain bowls now. This is not something that can be eaten, but that he receives high-intensity training every day. If he eats less, he often experiences low blood sugar, fainting, etc. Therefore, girls in the army do not need to deliberately lose weight, because they can't get fat at all.

Lin Qiang ordered normal appetite this time.

Half an hour later, the two of them ate their mouths. Even the people next to them were shocked. Is this a fight for food? Especially Lin Qiang and Shu Meng are not much worse.

In fact, Shumeng’s diet is quite good compared to Lin Qiang. But because of her beauty, eating in the eyes of the masses seems so vulgar?

"Tell me, what do you want to say to me?" Lin Qiang sat on the stool and asked casually.

"You are here to accompany No. 1 on a visit now, what are you going to do?" Shu Meng deliberately lowered her voice, looking a little cautious, and said to Lin Qiang.

"What should I do, just do that." Lin Qiang pulled out a toothpick and buckled the shredded pork inside the gap between his teeth.

"Speak well!" Shu Meng was a little annoyed. I was so polite to talk to you, your casual and indifferent expression was going on. You must know that the person we escorted this time was No. 1, the leader. If he was really assassinated, we would have to finish playing!

"I just watched the Black Kingdom. I just posted the task of assassinating the leader for ten minutes and was taken away by three A-levels." Shu Meng said with a tight expression.

"Oh, I know." It's still a casual answer.

"Lin Qiang!"

"Okay, okay, I know, I'm among those three."

In the next half hour, Lin Qiang and Shu Meng chatted for a long time, such as how Lin Qiang lurked, how to cooperate with Hu Shu Meng inside and outside, how to use the method to kill the remaining two people who took the task.

Three days later, the three of them set off. Hu was close to protecting him and sat next to No. 1. Lin Qiang and Que sat behind him.

Hu, whose original name is Chen Hu, is proficient in various murders. He is the descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts Bajiquan. There is a three-inch scar on his face. He became a disciple of Li Longhu, a contemporary master of Bajiquan at the age of eight. He joined the army at the age of fourteen. That scar was the result of Lin Qiang and Hu disliked each other for the duel. At that time, both of them were arrogant. When two arrogant people met, it was of course a duel to determine the outcome.

Lin Qiang brought a knife, and the tiger was useless. He felt that he had a sure win and could not bully him. So that time, Lin Qiang broke two ribs, and the tiger had an extra scar on his face.

The so-called mutual appreciation probably refers to Hu and Lin Qiang. After that battle, the two became brothers. Although the tiger's scar can be cured without leaving any trace, Hu insisted on not curing it and insisted on saying that the scar is the glory of a man. He can only let him go.

Lin Qiang and the other two never smiled from beginning to end, because they could not relax their vigilance. They must now maintain a spirit of 120. They must never relax their vigilance!

Bird's eyes were staring at the computer, and his slender fingers kept beating rapidly on the keyboard.

Suddenly, the bird's eyes began to change and became very strange.

Staring at Lin Qiang, he lowered his voice and said, "The left wing is two kilograms more than the right wing!" Although two kilograms are not anything for large machinery. However, for aircraft traveling No. 1, it must be strictly controlled. The weight difference between the left and right is only a few grams.

After learning the news, Lin Qiang patted the tiger in front of him on the shoulder, "I'll go to a toilet first."

As brothers who have lived and died for many years, the two naturally have a close relationship.

So Lin Qiang came to the entrance of memory on the left and went to the captain to ask for the key to open the inside of the wing.

When the small door was pushed open, there was a passage of more than ten meters long. It was the hollow part of the wing.

The surroundings were very dark, and Lin Qiang looked around carefully. He stared at them very dark.

After walking for more than ten meters, I finally saw the small red dots flashing in front of me.

"c4! Fuck!" Lin Qiang looked at the control bomb in front of him and said silently in his heart, "There is a horse that is so muddy."

Those who can enter this must be internal personnel, and it is very likely that they are on the plane now. These are two time bombs.

At the same time, a flight attendant showed up in the sight of Hu and I, a cart with a sumptuous lunch.

Everything is normal, it is a normal flight attendant.

Because it is a car for No. 1, there are only two flight attendants and two captains who are rotated to work.

When the gentle-smiling flight attendant's smile slowly solidified, the black muzzle was pointing at the head of the head!

"you……"

Before Hu finished speaking, the flight attendant interrupted. "There are now two kilograms of c4 on this plane. Now, this is the detonator. You can do whatever you want." As he said that, he shook his hand and the black remote control in it.

At this time, Lin Qiang finally cut the lead short and wiped his cheeks, which were already sweating profusely. "Shhh, it's okay."

After saying that, he carried the tool box and walked out of the wing...

"Hey, what's going on?" Lin Qiang, who had just returned, looked at the situation in front of him in a daze.

The beautiful and innocent flight attendant was pointing at the No. 1 tiger and bird, both of whom were standing next to him without any action.

"I tell you, what I want is money..." This terrorist was a chatterer who had been talking tirelessly about his purpose. When he saw Lin Qiang who suddenly appeared in front of him, he quickly turned his gun in a panic. However, Lin Qiang, who had received professional training, would not give her a chance. He turned around and kicked the pistol away. At this time, Hu's eyes were also shining with Shuoshuo, and he kicked the detonator away.

Que hurried forward and twisted his wrist to subdue the female gangster.

Lin Qiang looked at the flight attendant with a smile. "Your ideal is too great, so let's take a look first."

After saying that, he just tied up a lot and was not executed on the spot. He pried open her mouth and knew what he wanted to know.
Chapter completed!