"Prepare for the third urban air raid alarm!"
"Evacuation of people in the target area is complete!"
"The jammer is in place, and the directional missiles are ready to be launched!"
…
Commands were quickly transmitted in all directions via radio, centered in the tower control room, like an invisible protective umbrella slowly opening and covering the huge sky above Shenhai City.
"Inspector," Chen Miao put down the satellite phone, cold sweat soaking his temples, "The ground still can't contact flight MN538, and everything is unclear. What should I do?"
Shen Zhuojing stood in front of the control console. From the perspective of people around him, his profile was handsome and cold, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable.
"Call the military district." He said slowly, "Until the last minute, without my consent, no missiles can be launched."
Bang—bang!
The robber, who was no longer in human form, flew out of the cockpit door, flew across the entire cabin of the plane, smashed two partitions in the middle, and fell headfirst in front of the feet of the stewardess at the tail of the plane.
Three seconds later, the entire row of passengers, including the flight attendant, said in unison: “Ahhh—”
"No, it's impossible..." Zhang Wenyong was shaking like a sieve, staring at the special S mark on Bai Sheng's chest: "It's fake, it must be fake..."
In fact, there have always been rumors about S-level mutants, but there are too few documents. Some declassified data show that only 20 people in the world have undergone S-level evolution, but there is no way to find out what they look like, what abilities they have, or even whether they are still human.
"I don't believe it!" Zhang Wenyong roared, and in desperation he burst into a rage, and waved his hand violently -
Leaden clouds rolled wildly outside the cabin window, and powerful lightning struck, causing countless cracks to appear on the cabin windshield.
"Ah, climate control?" Bai Sheng rubbed his chin.
“… No one can catch me.” Zhang Wenyong’s expression was twisted and ferocious in the thunderstorm: “You all can go to hell with that damned Supervision Office!”
The plane shook violently, then suddenly lost weight and fell rapidly to the ground.
The co-pilot smashed the dashboard with his head, and everyone in the cabin screamed in fear!
Bai Sheng held the bleeding forehead of the co-pilot with one hand, and held the other hand tightly: "Dude, you are too impatient, can you relax a little?"
He opened his five fingers.
Before Zhang Wenyong could react, he could only hear four clear explosions: Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
Blood burst out of his limbs at the same time, and his body was bent into an incredible spherical shape, bending backwards at a terrifying angle. His entire body was hung like a bloody lantern.
"ah-"
Zhang Wenyong let out a shrill scream, but then everything stopped abruptly - Bai Sheng made a gesture to keep quiet, and the air flow instantly blocked his vocal cords.
With a loud bang, the plane stabilized and all the passengers returned to their seats.
"The gap between you and me is probably about the same as the distance between Paramecium evolving into a human being," Bai Sheng said lightly.
Bang! The submachine gun fell to the floor of the cockpit.
The last robber who had pointed a gun at Bai Sheng was trembling all over, crawling backwards with his hands and feet, as if he had seen a living devil: "I'm... I'm sorry... Spare me, spare me..."