Chapter 101 Fierce Fighting Plane (IV)

"Ah, you killed someone," the stewardess' pupils opened, with an incredible and anxious horror, and his cherry-like sexy lips screamed subconsciously.

"Shut up, yell again, I will throw you out of the plane."

The man in gray had a deep face and shouted with murderous intent.

The others saw the fierce murderous murderous man in gray, and they were already seven or eight minutes old. They dared to look directly at each other, hiding in the corner like needles and needles, trembling, and even breathing.

On the contrary, the flight attendant at the center of the storm no longer had the previous timidity and said with a righteous voice; "The net of heaven is vast, and you, the devil, cannot escape the sanctions of the law. If you surrender now, the Ministry of Public Security may be lenient to you."

"Haha, the Ministry of Public Security, I'm so scared."

The big man in gray laughed loudly, and his right hand hit his chest several times, looking trembling. Anyone who was not a slut in his head knew how strong the irony of the other party was in his move.

"Beauty, you'd better go back. In his eyes, there is no law at all, and the law cannot surpass him. No matter how much you say, you will play the piano with a cow." Mo Tieyan reached out and put his hand on the other party's shoulders, gently pulled the two of them and exchanged.

"It's the same for you. Who are you? Why can't the law restrict you?" Mo Tieyan didn't make her feel scared, and the flight attendant asked without hesitation.

"Well, I can say that he and I are the same kind of people, but they are just different paths."

Mo Tieyan pondered for a moment, then nodded silently. However, his eyes were locked on the man in gray, and his right hand was ready to go. His eyes fell on Li Piaoqian, who was moving quietly toward this side, perhaps because he was blocked by his seat's vision, so the man in gray did not notice this abnormal movement.

"Don't move, raise your hands."

Just then, two crew members on board rushed over from another cabin, and the Type 64 small-diameter pistol pointed at the head of the gray-clothed man and shouted loudly.

"Haha, I'm carrying a gun."

The man in gray slowly turned around and said with a smile.

"careful."

Mo Tieyan exclaimed, and gently tapped his body on the seat, and flew forward suddenly. The true energy accumulated on his right hand gathered in his palm to form a cloud-like halo. The two flight attendants suddenly saw that the other party's hands turned into sharp and long claws. They were shocked. The right hand holding the pistol couldn't help but tremble slightly. There were countless extremely sharp beast claws in front of them. In horror, they hurriedly shot and suddenly felt a stinging pain in their throats, and a blood arrow sprinkled out.

"Bang bang,"
Chapter completed!