Since 9/11, countries all over the world have attached great importance to the safety of aircraft, especially the key points such as China Overseas International Airport. Generally speaking, unless it is a well-planned terrorist, it is possible to carry a pistol with a plane with the help of an internal response.
But today, the murderer and robber could never carry a pistol with a plane. Zhang Hai had already analyzed the color of his pistol. It was just a plastic toy pistol.
Knowing that this is a toy pistol is nothing terrible. The key is that Zhang Hai doesn't want to show his face. It is obviously not appropriate to let Murong Xinluan subdue the gangster.
Zhang Hai explored all the guests in the first-class cabin and found that there are really not so many heroes in this world like Hollywood movies.
All the passengers are honestly like kindergarten students, not to mention women, but the men, one by one, they don’t even mean to resist at all. It is estimated that even if they tell them that the culprits are catching toy guns, no one dares. Take a risk and rush away.
How to do it? Is it true that I really want Lao Tzu to show his face? Before he arrived in Hong Kong, he asked the major newspapers in Hong Kong, "The Prince of China will show his power again and fight alone and bravely against the armed robbers."
Zhang Hai shook his head helplessly, and had to look back to see the murderer. It was really impossible, and only Lao Zhang was the only one who played the game.
But at this look, his eyes brightened, Lu Wushuang, such a beautiful stewardess, today, my brother will make you a hero and let you have a hero addiction, wow, the beauty hero, the paparazzi in Hong Kong are going to be very excited.
"Squat down!" The big murderer quickly walked to Lu Wushuang's side, and his fierce eyes made no doubt about his murderer's identity.
Lu Wushuang squatted obediently. She held her head in her hands and looked at the robber in horror with her eyes wide open. Although she was dying in fear, her mind at this moment was, if she were a martial arts master, it would be great. , And killed him as soon as he raised his hand!
"Look at it! Look at you again! Give me the intercom!" The murderer waved the toy gun in his hand angrily. Of course, no one knew it was a plastic gun except Zhang Hai and the kid himself.
"What kind of intercom?" Lu Wushuang tremblingly returned.
answer.
The murderer's plane hadn't done enough preparations before, and he didn't know if the flight attendant had a walkie-talkie with him, but he decided to cheat the flight attendant.
"It's the walkie-talkie! What are you acting stupid with me! Lao Tzu kills you!" The murderer obviously didn't know what Lianxiangxiyu was, holding the gun in one hand, and patted Lu Wushuang's head vigorously with the other.
Lu Wushuang's hands were originally holding his head. When people are attacked by others, they will naturally resist. Of course, Lu Wushuang dare not resist, but there is still defense. Without defense, he will use his hands subconsciously. Block the back of your head.
This is enough, Zhang Hai is waiting for this moment.
Dozens of people in the first-class cabin of the plane watched the flight attendants being beaten, and no one made a sound. Although they were very angry, they did not dare to be the hero to save the United States. It seemed that it was too difficult to save the beauty with an empty hand. , Beauty didn't save her, and if she gave her life, she would suffer a great loss.
Everyone is so selfish, but how much everyone wants a superman to save the world.
At this moment, a miracle happened suddenly.
I don't know how many shots the murderer took. Just when he hit the back of the stewardess's hands hard again, he saw the stewardess squatting on the ground holding his head and screaming, just like that and shook his hand very carelessly.
"Ah!" exclaimed, it was the man's exclamation, that of the hijacking murderer.
I saw this kid flew out all at once, and the action was as if he was thrown into the air by a stewardess.
"Kong Dong!" The murderer smashed the Hong Kong fat lady so hard that the woman screamed again, dare to believe that she was pretending to be dead just now.
At the end of this action, everyone's eyes widened, and the passengers couldn't think of it. How could that beautiful and weak flight attendant have so much strength
If she did her best, it would be fine, but when she saw her just waved her hand, then the older one was beaten into the sky, which would be too awkward. If she hits with all her strength, my God, this plane is not enough for her. hit
Lu Wushuang was also dumbfounded. Her beautiful eyes with tears were filled with doubts and unbelief. She looked at her hands and muttered, "Is it me? Do I have that much strength?"
"You hit it! We all saw it! Go and hit him!" I didn't know where there was a shout.
Then more voices rang in the cabin.
"Yeah! Hit him!"
"Beat him! Beauty!"
"Kill him to death!"
The passengers all saw that the stewardess was not an ordinary person, and shouted out of anger at the hijacker.
Although the murderer fell violently, he was not injured at all with such a thick fat woman as a mat, and then he stood up again.
"Don't make a noise! Call me to shoot again!" The murderer's toy pistol was raised again. He didn't dare to shoot, he revealed his stuff as soon as he opened it, but the passengers didn't know it, all of them slipped and lowered their heads after being frightened by him.
But although they were silent, they were all excited, just waiting for the beautiful stewardess to show off their skills and save everyone from fear.
"Unexpectedly, I have met a master. It really is hidden." The murderer pinned the useless pistol to his back and walked viciously towards Lu Wushuang. He was also a little scared in his heart, but he had no turning back. , He can only fight with this flight attendant.
Kill this girl! Be cruel! Only in this way can other passengers be scared! Thinking of this, the murderer showed a fierce look, and walked step by step towards the retreating Lu Wushuang.
"Don't come here!" Although Lu Wushuang had just exuded his supernatural power for a while, she was still very scared when she saw the fierceness of this tall fellow.
As the murderer got closer and closer, Lu Wushuang retreated. Soon, her back was against the hatch. She couldn't get out. She was already panicked. She trembled and placed her hands subconsciously. In front of him.
"I thought you were really a master of martial arts." The murderer walked over, his face was even more hideous, he snorted coldly, and stretched out his big hand to Lu Wushuang's straight and slender xebi neck...