Chapter 644: People who don’t play by the rules at all [Please give me a monthly ticket, please subscribe]

It was clearly Kaili's beloved object, with blood still remaining on it and a strong smell of death.

His body was shaking, his breathing was quickening, adrenaline was surging, and despair was surging in his heart.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The robber's eyes widened, flashing with surprise.

Sure enough, the boss didn't lie to them, the people of Long Country are easy to lie.

"Stand still, don't move, I'll kill her if she moves!" The robber's heart was filled with the feeling of surviving after a robbery.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that

"Okay, then you kill her. After you kill her, I will kill you again!" Zhuang Ming's cold voice did not have any fluctuations. It was so calm that it was scary and creepy.

The robber and the flight attendant were completely stunned. What was going on?

The mood that had just been relaxed suddenly started to tremble again.

My heart is beating rapidly, this situation is wrong!

And at this moment, a white light flashed past.

bite!

There was already a knife on the robber's forehead, and a dagger was inserted exactly between his eyebrows. The blade of the dagger was completely submerged in it, and his face still had a ferocious and incredible look.

Too fast!

It was so fast that he didn’t react at all!

The flight attendant suddenly felt that the arm of the robber behind her was weak. She looked back in confusion and screamed, but before the sound came out, a hand was squeezing her neck. Zhuang Ming gently

He pinched and fainted.

Therefore, human instinct is difficult to overcome.

These people, who have not received professional training, will show their instincts when they see death.

Many of the people who killed your teammates were actually not your teammates, but maybe just ordinary people you saved.

Zhuang Ming casually pulled out the bloody dagger, quickly ran to the economy class, and killed all the robbers.

Finally, we headed to the cockpit of the aircraft.

Zhuang Ming's swaggering entry was like taking an after-dinner walk in the back garden of his own home, leaving them stunned for a moment.

They were stunned, but Zhuang Ming was not stunned.

He tapped the ground lightly with his right foot and quickly passed by several robbers.

Puff puff puff~

A dark shadow flashed before their eyes, and they couldn't react at all.

I only felt a coldness and pain in my neck, so I reflexively covered my neck.

Blood, bright red blood.

What a familiar color!

It's just their own blood!

Staring at Zhuang Ming's slender figure like a javelin, he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Because the arteries in their necks have been broken, they have difficulty breathing and how to speak.

Bang~

The gun in his hand fell to the ground, with a look of despair on his face.

Plop~

Kneel down on the ground.

They can only watch themselves die, and then die.

This is a terrible ordeal, an ordeal that makes them afraid.

As we approach the end of death, we still have to feel it.

He desperately tried to cover the wound on his neck, but the blood kept flowing out no matter what.

Slipping away from their fingers, that is their life, which is decreasing and despairing.

Huhu~

Like the sound of an old bellows, the sound of Zhong Shengshe's breathing became weaker and weaker.

The security guards and staff on the ground did not expect such a change to occur, and looked at this scene in stunned silence.

Who is this person?

Is there such an awesome person on the plane?

"Who are you?" The only surviving robber was the one sitting above the co-pilot's seat, who was also the planner of this operation. He was responsible for the planning, and Kaili was the leader.

At the end of the plot, he had a long face, like a donkey's face, with a hooked nose, and his two slender eyes flashed with a look of fear.

The one who was calm was the gun in his hand, pointed at the captain.

His skills are not weak either. Although this mysterious young man is very powerful, he still has trouble shooting.

The two of them got started, and as long as they gave him a moment, they could destroy some equipment.

Airplanes are very fragile from the cockpit perspective.

It's even more vulnerable if you know its weaknesses.

So although he was frightened by Zhuang Ming's appearance, he was not very nervous.

"Just a passerby." Zhuang Ming replied very casually. He was really a passerby.

Ta Ta ~

His footsteps did not stop, his face was indifferent.

"Stop, or I'll kill the captain, destroy the plane, or everyone will die together!" the hook-nosed man shouted sternly.

Zhuang Ming's answer is more or less a bit painful.

He checked the identities and background information of everyone on the plane, and found no special group of people at all. Otherwise, how could they be so confident about hijacking the plane?

If there are special circumstances, the probability is only one in ten thousand.

Of course, the total probability is too low!

But I never expected that I would be so lucky.

It's good to buy lottery tickets for a lifetime and not win. But if you win now, it's not a lottery ticket.

Ta Ta ~

"Then go ahead, do whatever you want!" Zhuang Ming's voice was still terrifyingly calm, and his slow steps showed no intention of stopping.

"???"

The hook-nosed man has never seen such a strange person in his life. The man in his hand is the captain. If he dies, no one will know how to fly a plane. Are you really not afraid of death?

He raised his head and looked into Zhuang Ming's eyes, his body trembled inexplicably.

What kind of look is that?

It was as cold as an incomparable abyss, making people feel stiff all over.

What kind of human being has this kind of look?

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and a layer of dense sweat formed on his palm holding the pistol. His heart was beating many times faster than usual, as if he had been injected with an overdose of stimulants.

"Do you really want to die together?" The hook-nosed man said in a deep voice, trying to calm down the anxiety in his heart.

He believes that in the face of life, no one is immune.

"In no mood."

The hook-nosed man's eyes revealed that this was indeed the case. No one wanted to die. It seemed that he was right.

This mysterious man would not want to die so much.

But before he could filter this idea out of his head, even when he just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because you are the only one who dies." The cold voice entered my ears again.

Deep crisis and horror flashed through my heart.

Bang?

Click!

A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he directly pulled the trigger without thinking, killing the captain first and then dying together.

The thugs are all crazy in the end, and their ruthlessness is unimaginable to ordinary people.
To be continued...