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Chapter 1447 Shipwrecked in the gutter?

On a special plane heading to Ta'er, Chen Shilan and Senior Liu sat in their seats, their hands and feet tied up.

They looked at the killer beside them, and they tried to break free, but they could do nothing.

"The cooperation just now is pretty good, your family is fine."

The killer looked at the two of them contemptuously, saying that this was the person they were trying to catch, and the rope was tied up after getting on the plane.

In order to let them cooperate with themselves to go to security checks, the killer asked his accomplices to arrest their parents, and then he boarded the plane safely.

Now, nothing can stop them.

Chen Shilan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and Senior Liu finally let go of her tight heart.

“Where are we going?”

Chen Shilan asked.

"Tar, let you go and see Jiang Yi's burial place."

The killer said in fluent Chinese.

"Everyone is from China, why do you have to be unable to get along with Jiang Yi?"

Chen Shilan was furious.

"You are Chinese, I am the brown rice man who has obtained a green card."

"As long as you are here, Jiang Yi will not easily run to ancient times."

The killer sneered: "This time, the top 50 people on the killer list gathered in Ta'er. I want to see what Jiang Yi can do to save his life!"

After saying that, the killer took out his pliers and pulled out Chen Shilan and Senior Liu's teeth one by one, and uprooted them up as well as his fingernails.

There were bursts of pain coming from the plane. The two people who wanted to commit suicide would not even have the qualifications to die...

...

"Head, Chen Xiaolian is not crazy, she is getting better again!"

When Omisk heard the report from his subordinates, he fiddled with the coffee at the table: "Li Shimin is back, how can she not be good?"

"Li Shimin took Chen Xiaolian to the suburbs to relax. This is our good opportunity." The subordinate suggested.

Omisk shook his head: "This is just him pulling the snake out of the hole. Such a low-level trick is okay to deceive those wastes, but it is not qualified to deceive me."

"However, I am very happy to play with this General Tiance."

Omisk glanced beside him, a strong man who was about 1.9 meters tall nodded and walked out of the basement.

"Boss, you should go to Ta'er. If Jiang Yi comes back, we will not be able to get anything."

Compared to Chen Xiaolian's life and death, his subordinates obviously care more about Jiang Yi.

Omisk pulled out his napkin, wiped his mouth, threw the tissue into the trash can, got up, and smiled:

"Then, go back to Tar."

"As long as Jiang Yi is killed, Li Shimin and others will not be able to return to ancient times. The so-called emperor of the ages, the overlord of Western Chu, General Tiance, etc. will eventually die in my hands."

...

"Emperor Taizong, do you really want to go to Ta'er alone?"

When he went to the car outside, Luo Gang looked at Emperor Taizong and asked.

Emperor Taizong nodded: "I promised to come back, but I just used a small trick."

"You take 'Xiao Lian' to the suburbs to meet those killers, and I'll go to the Taer Gang Jiang Yi."

"But what should I do with Chen Shilan?" Luo Gang asked.

Emperor Taizong said: "Before we come back, the enemy should have captured them. Now it will be too late to rescue them. I want to go to Ta'er first, and maybe I can find them there."

After saying that, the car stopped in a public toilet, and Emperor Taizong walked into the toilet.

Ten minutes later, a person who was the same height as him appeared and returned to the car.

When Emperor Taizong left the toilet again, he had already changed his clothes and took a taxi to the airport.

Yancheng International Airport.

Omisk passed the security check with his new identity and sat on an ordinary passenger plane.

Emperor Taizong arrived when the plane was about to take off and sat next to Omisk.

Omisk's eyes were always staring at the newspaper, and Emperor Taizong glanced at him.

Both of them were disguised, and no one recognized each other.

However, Emperor Taizong keenly realized that Omisk had traces of using guns all year round in his hand.

Recalling the frequent killers recently, he thought: Could this be the killer who wants to return to Ta'er?

By the way, the plane has no stops, and the targets of the people on this plane are Taer.

So, how many killers are there?

Emperor Taizong looked around and could not detect more abnormalities. Experience told him that the more this happened, the more likely there were ghosts.

Omisk noticed the fat man around him moving, glanced at him impatiently, and his eyes fell on Emperor Taizong's palm.

This is the hand that is used to using the Chinese long sword.

Omisk looked at it quietly, thinking that this person was not from the modern martial arts class, but must be the ancestor of China.

But there are not many martial arts classes studying swordsmanship now.

But if it were the ancestors of China, he had never seen them on the show.

It should be like myself, and they all made disguise.

The ancestors of China rarely acted alone. Are there anyone else on the plane?

Omisk looked around and found that there were no more abnormalities.

Experience tells him that the more this happens, the deeper the enemy is hiding.

Should I have exposed my identity?

Omisk is vigilant and ready to take action at any time.

The plane slowly moved forward, gradually accelerated, and flew into the air.

Omisk thought that no matter how arrogant the Chinese ancestors were, they would never be able to take action at this time unless they were desperate.

After the plane stops, take the initiative!

It’s just that the number of opponents is unknown, and I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult for me to be alone.

He looked to the left, and Emperor Taizong looked to the right.

The two of them looked at each other quickly as they looked at each other.

Both sides observed the whole way but failed to find that there were other opponents besides the other.

An idea came up at the same time: Could it be, everyone is the same person?

"Who are you a ancestor in China?" Omisk couldn't hold it in.

"Which killer are you?" Emperor Taizong refused to show off first.

Omisk said: "Tenth."

Emperor Taizong replied: "I am one of the Fenglang Cavalry."

"Wolf Rider is as fat as you?"

Omisk looked at Emperor Taizong's belly.

Emperor Taizong was a little embarrassed: "Don't you understand what disguise is?"

"I remember that among the ancestors of China, there was an ancestor who was indeed much fatter than in the show."

Omisk's mouth raised: "Thank God for his gift."

Emperor Taizong's face had not changed. Since it was exposed, he would simply stop pretending.

He laughed playfully and said, "Don't you think I'll fly alone, do you?"

"Don't say that you are only tenth, and the top three are here. Can you still beat Xue Rengui of me?"

"Why do you think I have to board this plane right after returning to China?"

Emperor Taizong hit the nail on the head.

Omisk's heart sank, which was the reason why he didn't dare to do it right away!

In terms of force, he is confident that he can crush any Chinese emperor.

But Li Shimin had just returned to China, why is he sitting next to him now and going to Ta'er together?
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