Peng's cry!
Li Yan made an uppercut and hit the strong man's chin directly.
This punch was filled with a force of 300 kilograms, and the strong man did not react. After eating Li Yan's punch, the man turned his horse on his back and fell to the ground on his back.
Seeing this, Li Yan quickly kicked the machine gun in the hands of the strong man, then squatted down to restrain the strong man.
Seeing Li Yan subduing the gangster, the captain who had been standing outside the VIP room walked in fearfully.
"Tell the police, please! Bring a strong rope by the way!" Li Yan commanded the captain.
"Okay." The captain is really a looper character. The VIP cabin was perilous just now and he didn't show up. Now that the gangster has been subdued, he is happily acting as an afterthought.
The captain took the rope, and after Li Yan quickly tied the tall man, he threw him into the captain's room.
When Li Yan returned, the security and flight attendants on the plane were dealing with the dead body and the wounded.
Li Yan returned to the VIP room. I don't know who gave Li Yan the first applause. Then dozens of men, women and children in the VIP room slapped their hands at the same time.
If it wasn't for them, they wouldn't be able to get back their own finances. If it wasn't for Li Yan just now, they would still be the robber's dish.
The flight attendant who was in charge of serving the VIP cabin came over after the crotch was wet in shock.
Compared with the smiles before the hijacking incident, the face of the flight attendant at this time was pale and lingering.
"Sir, I really thank you just now, you saved my life." The beauty flight attendant Yu Liyan said. Just now, if it weren't for Li Yan's rescue, she would really be like that bald guy, with a blossoming head. Up.
"It's okay, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level buddha. It's nothing more than a hand." Li Yan smiled at the beautiful flight attendant, as if he didn't care much about saving people.
When the beautiful flight attendant heard Li Yan say this, she bit her lip tightly. She hesitated and said to Li Yan: "Sir, my name is Ning Cai'er, I'm an employee of China Southern Airlines. Can you stay? Can you tell me your life and phone number? I will come to thank you next day."
"No, haha, little things, little things." Li Yan smiled and waved his hand again and again.
If it hadn't been for the case of a life-threatening incident in the plane because of the presence of robbers, Li Yan would not have done it. Li Yan's current old wound had been torn apart again because of the excessive movement and force. Li Yan was talking to this beautiful flight attendant now, biting his lips and holding back the pain.
Li Yan's weird expressions, sometimes smiling and sometimes gritted teeth, made Ning Cai'er startled.
For the rest of her life, Ning Cai'er felt much relieved now. Out of professional sensitivity, Ning Caier discovered that the white socks under Li Yan's trousers were actually stained with blood red.
And his cuffs also shed bright red blood.
"Mr. Li Yan, are you injured?" Ning Cai'er said with concern when she saw this.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little bruise." Li Yan grinned reluctantly, preparing for his luck to suppress the recurring injury.
"Wait a minute!" Before Ning Cai'er told Li Yan what she was going to do, she turned around and ran out. When she came back, she saw an emergency medicine kit in her hands.
Ning Cai'er didn't say anything but squatted directly beside Li Yan.
She pulled up a bun that had become messy because of the unexpected situation just now.
Li Yan had no words, but she took the initiative to open Li Yan's trouser legs.
Today's airlines employ personnel standards that are quite different from when they were reformed and opened up. Girls must be tall, dignified, and elegant to be able to board the flight.
And this girl named Ning Caier, who was able to take charge of the VIP cabin of the direct flight from the provincial capital to Hong Kong at a young age, is enough to prove her excellence.
Her dark hair was rolled up, her delicate face, clear eyes, and the fresh and natural breath emanating from the inside out, all highlighting her uniqueness.
Lifting up Li Yan's trouser legs, what caught the eye was a strong and slender leg. Against the background of the sun, this leg glowed with bronze luster, exuding the breath of a mature man.
With both hands on this leg, Ning Cai'er's eyes faintly flashed shy.
"Mr. Li Yan, don't move. I will give you medicine. I will arrive in Hong Kong in more than an hour. The climate in Hong Kong is humid and warm, and the wounds are easily infected." Ning Caier found the wound on Li Yan's calf. At this time, the tight white gauze on Li Yan's calf was completely penetrated by blood red, which made people feel shocking.
Li Yan didn't speak, and let Ning Cai'er untie the gauze for herself.
To be honest, Li Yan has always endured the pain of the wound. After being suppressed and treated by his movement, his injury has improved a bit. But today's shot, although it was not a big fight like a master showdown, it also rekindled the injury.
"I'm going to rub alcohol, Mr. Li Yan, if it hurts, you can say it." Ning Cai'er blushed when applying medicine to Li Yan, but she spoke like ice cream dipped in candy It sounds very comfortable.
"It's okay, take medicine." Li Yan is a tough guy, this pain is like tickle.
Ning Cai'er rubbed the potion on Li Yan's wound. Ning Cai'er looked at Li Yan's wound and found it strange. The wound looked like a blood hole and it was deep. It was not covered by blood scabs and could even see the inside. Bright red flesh and blood.
It seems that Mr. Li Yan should have been injured before boarding the plane.
However, Ning Cai'er was very well-behaved. Although she was surprised how Li Yan was injured, she did not ask, but continued to take the medicine carefully.
The old ones won't go, the new ones won't come, and the white gauze wrapped up Li Yan's wound with medicine. Ning Cai'er stood up and said to Li Yan, "Mr. Li Yan, can you take off your coat? I will bandage the wound on your arm."
"Okay." Li Yan hesitated, but finally agreed. The weather in Hong Kong was humid and sultry, and Li Yan was also afraid of wound infection.
Li Yan took off his jacket and rolled up his cuffs. The paper couldn't hold the fire, and the gold would shine. The streamlined figure is looming under the tight white shirt.
The special scent of man on Li Yan's body, after taking off his coat, burst into flames. The smell on his body was like fresh mint with lemon, which made people want to take a few more breaths.
Ning Cai'er glanced at Li Yan's upper body.
As the saying goes, men like to look at beautiful women. On the contrary, which woman doesn't like to look at men who have masculine beauty like works of art carved by masters
Ning Cai'er lowered her head, looking like she was concentrating on applying medicine to Li Yan, but in fact, her cautious liver began to plop.
This feeling is strange, but the closer you get to Li Yan, the more Ning Cai'er's heart throbs and the more nervous.