"boom!"
The middle-aged passenger's attention was always on Tang Qingning. He never dreamed that Song Yan, who was waiting for death, would still have the strength to resist. Therefore, when Song Yan's palm was printed on his chest, in addition to confusion, he also felt regret in his eyes.
If, if he had killed this boy long ago... But there are no ifs and no regrets in the world.
The moment the middle-aged passenger flew out, Song Yan chased after him and punched him in the head again. He didn't want to make the mistake that the middle-aged passenger had made again, so he had to root it out.
On the other side, the moment Song Yan succeeded in his sneak attack, Tang Qingning also moved.
Her figure is like a flying butterfly, her movements are incomparably graceful, her tender palms slap fast or slowly, lightly or heavily in the void, each palm carrying powerful innate true energy.
The Yinying young man was fighting back, but his seemingly fierce punches were restrained in front of Tang Qingning.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three consecutive palms were slapped on the three major acupuncture points on the Yin Ying young man's chest. Suddenly, the opponent's body froze and flew out, falling to the floor without making any sound.
"What an exquisite palm technique!" Song Yan praised in admiration. Tang Qingning's strength was only at the first level of innateness, and the Yinying young man was also at the first level of innateness. At the same level, Tang Qingning killed the Yinying young man in less than ten moves. It can be seen that this The sect master's technique is powerful.
Of course, it is not enough compared to the Storming Waves. When used, the Storming Waves are enough to instantly kill opponents of the same level.
"Take it!"
Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Tang Qingning threw him a jade bottle.
"What is this?" Song Yan asked.
"Healing medicine!" Tang Qingning said calmly.
"Thank you." Song Yan put away the healing medicine and said, "There are two terrorists in the captain's cabin!"
"Let's go there together!" Tang Qingning said.
The two of them walked to the captain's cabin together. The door was closed and locked.
"what to do?"
Song Yan looked at Tang Qingning and asked. The two terrorists inside were very poor, only a little stronger than ordinary people, but they had guns and six stewardesses as hostages, which made Song Yan very worried.
"We can only break down the door by force!" Tang Qingning said coldly.
"But they have hostages in their hands! What if the hostages are harmed?" Song Yan frowned.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Compared to the entire passengers on the plane, we can only sacrifice them!"
Song Yan was stunned, not expecting that Tang Qingning would say such indifferent words, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was right.
Maybe Tang Qingning saw Song Yan's thoughts and said: "These terrorists are all extremists from the Blood God Sect abroad. Now, their leader is dead, and they know that they cannot survive. The people on the plane will be buried with him!”
As soon as Tang Qingning finished speaking, there was a burst of gunfire from the captain's cabin.
"I'm responsible for breaking down the door, and you're responsible for subduing the two terrorists." Song Yan knew that Tang Qingning was right, so he no longer hesitated and gathered his true energy into his palms to shoot out.
"boom!"
The hands filled with the true essence of the whole body became harder than titanium alloy.
With a loud noise, the two doors burst open.
The moment the door exploded, Tang Qingning turned into a light shadow and rushed into the captain's cabin. Then, two short screams came. Song Yan knew that the two terrorists had been eliminated.
Song Yan threw another Yuan Yang Pill into his mouth before stepping into the captain's cabin. Fortunately for him, the flight attendants were all fine and the bodies of the two terrorists were lying on the ground.
Tang Qingning stood in front of the bridge with an ugly expression.
Song Yan glanced at it and immediately understood the reason for Tang Qingning's ugly face, because the screen on the driving platform had been destroyed. However, his expression immediately became relaxed again. Although the driving screen had been destroyed, automatic navigation could not be carried out. , but the manual control system is still intact.
At this moment, the plane shook and plummeted downwards.
"let me!"
Song Yan rushed to the bridge and began to manually control the take-off of the aircraft, pulling the fallen aircraft up again.
"Can you still fly a plane?" Tang Qingning looked at Song Yan in surprise.
"Know a little!" Song Yan nodded calmly, and then said to Tang Qingning: "Leave the matter here to me. You go arrange for the flight attendants to appease the other passengers!"
The route had been changed. It took him a lot of time to adjust the route back to the original route. At the same time, he contacted the tower at Shuanghe Airport through the communicator on the plane and briefly explained what happened on the plane. .
Knowing that there were terrorists on the plane frightened everyone at the airport. Especially when they knew that a passenger had died, everyone's expressions became even more ugly.
Under the control of the airport, the plane successfully arrived at Shuanghe Airport an hour later.
At this time, Tang Qingning came to the captain's room again.
"My name is Tang Qingning, what's your name?"
"Song Yan!" Song Yan replied lightly. Speaking of the fact that the terrorists appeared on the plane this time, it was mainly because of Tang Qingning, so he still had some complaints against her in his heart.
"There are some things I hope you keep secret. I owe you a favor!" Tang Qingning continued.
"It seems I'm not the only one who knows which terrorists are here because of you!" Song Yan said sarcastically.
"Don't worry, they won't talk nonsense!"
"Okay, I promise you! Okay, I'm going to prepare for landing!" As he spoke, Song Yan controlled the plane to circle and land.
"boom!"
A few minutes later, the plane officially landed. After a period of taxiing, it stopped steadily at the airport.
Immediately, the armed police force and police officers who were already on standby moved quickly toward the plane.
As soon as the cabin door opened, a group of armed police with live ammunition rushed in and took control of the entire plane. Immediately, a dignified middle-aged man came down to the plane surrounded by a group of people.
"Are you Song Yan who turned the tide?" The middle-aged man looked at Song Yan and said.
"Are you...?" Song Yan nodded.
"This is our deputy governor of Tianhe Prefecture, Mr. Jiang Zhongnan!" A middle-aged man in police uniform standing behind the middle-aged man replied. Judging from the police rank of the other person, he should be the director of the Tianhe Prefecture Police Department. .
"Hello, Governor Jiang!" Song Yan greeted him neither humble nor overbearing.
"Young man, you did a great job. On behalf of all the passengers on the plane, I would like to express my gratitude to you!" Jiang Zhongnan said softly, his eyes full of appreciation.
"Thanks."
At this moment, a young soldier with the rank of senior colonel came quickly and said to Jiang Zhongnan: "Report to the commander, the entire plane has been controlled by us, please give us the next step of instructions!"
"Commander Ye, check all passengers first, and don't let any caught fish go!" Jiang Zhongnan said in a deep voice.
Captain Ye took the order and left. Jiang Zhongnan looked at Song Yan and said, "Young man, would you like to be interviewed by the reporter with me? I believe the reporter will be very interested in this little hero like you!"
"Exactly what I want!" Song Yan said secretly, but in order not to appear eager for quick success and gain, he deliberately pretended to be hesitant. After a while, he nodded and agreed. This is a good opportunity to earn fame points, and no fool would do it. Yes.
The author's digression: Mosquito saw that a friend with an account number ending in 725 was having a lot of fun in the book review area. Mosquito will answer a few of your questions here.
First of all, mosquitoes can read book reviews and generally respond selectively.
Secondly, Mosquito thinks he is not slow in terms of updates. It was released on the 1st. Not counting today, the update volume in three days is 23 chapters, an average of more than seven chapters a day. Is this amount of updates small? (To be continued)