The young man was not just a daredevil. After all, he had practiced Tai Kung Do for a few days in college. With his youth and strength, he probably couldn't beat the two hijackers, but he wouldn't be far behind.

, and the most important thing is... there are a lot of people on this plane. Just now everyone was afraid of these two people because they had guns in their hands, but if you reveal that they are just holding fake guns, then only one person will

With one finger, these two people were reduced to honeycombs!

However, what the young man never expected was that although the guns in the hands of these two people could not be fired, they were indeed real terrorists. As soon as they saw this, the passengers started to attack, and they would naturally not be polite.

.They also knew in their hearts that as long as they showed a little bit of weakness at this time, they would be attacked by many passengers in the cabin. So as soon as the thin man heard the young man's call, he immediately raised his head without looking back.

The palm of the hand turned back and slashed——

This hand knife hit the young man's neck accurately. Before the poor young man could figure out which posture in Taekwondo to use to attack the enemy, he felt his eyes go dark and he immediately jumped up without even making a sound.

Fainted.

"Let's see who dares to move!"

The fat man seemed to feel that this shock was not enough, so he walked over with a straight face and stepped on the young man's finger. The pain immediately made the young man scream and wake up.

"I'll let you scream again!"

The fat man flew up with his left foot, and with a "peng" sound, he kicked the young man's face hard, leaving a big shoe mark. The unlucky man let out a shrill scream again, and soon passed out from the pain.

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The cruel and ruthless performance of these two people was indeed very shocking. There were a few people who had the same idea as the young man just now, but when they saw the young man's fate, everyone was secretly glad that they had not done anything wrong just now. Otherwise, they would have been lying down at this time.

I'm afraid the person underground will be myself!

Although everyone understands that if these hundreds of people can work together, it will be useless for these two gangsters to fight. But who is willing to take the lead and rush forward to be the destined one?

The cannon fodder that was stepped on!

Seeing that no one dared to move in the entire cabin, the fat man nodded with satisfaction, then pointed out the window and said: "I can tell you clearly... we are not the only two brothers on this flight... If you don't believe it,

You can take a look at the current heading of the plane... Yes, this plane has been hijacked, and now it is flying in the direction of Vietnam. You will never reach Kunming!"

"What! The plane was really hijacked..."

"Oh my god... I just said something is not right... I should have started landing at the airport now!"

The belated passengers were awakened by the fat man's words and immediately exploded into chaos with cries, screams, curses... it was a mess!

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up, everyone—"

The fat man raised the gun in his hand high above his head, stretched his neck and shouted at the top of his lungs for a long time, before the chaotic shouts around him gradually fell silent.

The fat man was extremely depressed. If the gun in his hand was easy to use, he would be able to fire a single shot at will, and everyone would be so frightened that they wouldn't even dare to breathe. But now...he still has to do this...

Shout!

The fat man was so angry that he threw away the gun in his hand, and wanted to throw away the gun in his hand, but when he thought about it, it still felt wrong. After all, he felt that there shouldn't be much fault with the gun. At most, it was that some parts were not connected tightly enough during assembly.

As soon as he threw it away... the gun fell to the ground and shook. No matter how good it was... but someone else picked it up, wasn't he looking for death? So after thinking about it, he carefully stuffed the gun into his pants pocket.

, be prepared to wait for a while and then take the gun apart to take a closer look.

Yang Hongtao looked at this depressedly from the side! He saw that the fat man had already waved his hand to throw the gun, and the gun was likely to be thrown in his direction, so as long as he could grab the gun in his hand, he could kill these two people in front of him.

Isn't it just a matter of raising his hand to become a terrorist? But who would have thought that the fat man suddenly changed his mind when he was about to release the gun... Isn't this because he is greedy!

While Yang Hongtao was resenting his thoughts, he unexpectedly realized that the fat man was once again approaching him step by step.

"Boy... in our line of work, luck is very important..."

The fat man walked up to Yang Hongtao, grabbed Yang Hongtao's collar and lifted him up. Then he smiled sinisterly and said, "Just now we wanted to kill you first for a blood sacrifice, but we can't do it without all our buddies' guns."

I have a problem...this...it is not a good thing to be interrupted in the middle of killing, so...in order for our destiny not to be affected, even if the entire cabin can survive, you...must die! Boy

...This can only be blamed on your bad luck!"

After the fat man said this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his other hand slowly stretched out and clasped Yang Hongtao's neck firmly. It seemed that he planned to strangle Yang Hongtao to death.

Yang Hongtao was naturally unwilling to just wait for death. When he saw the fat man's hand coming towards him, out of the instinct of survival, he naturally raised his hand and grabbed the fat man's wrist. But when Yang Hongtao used all his strength, he naturally raised his hand and grabbed it.

When he tried to block the fat man's arm, he felt like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and it had no effect at all! Not only did he fail to block the fat man's big hand that was approaching little by little, but he was so tired that he felt tight in the chest and short of breath, and almost fainted.

At this moment, Yang Hongtao was really on the verge of crying. Why did he borrow the body of Zhou Ziwei, a scumbag, to resurrect his soul? Although Yang Hongtao was not a strong and strong man in his previous life, he was not so weak!

"Haha..." The fat man couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw Yang Hongtao's cunning skills and actually grabbed his wrist. He thought he had really bumped into a master this time. However, when Yang Hongtao used force on his hand,

When he pulled it, the fat man almost burst out laughing.

"You are really interesting! You have small arms and legs, but you still want to compete with me? Hehe... you go to hell..."

The fat man was afraid of long nights and dreams, and had no intention of playing with Yang Hongtao anymore. He immediately speeded up his hands, grabbed Yang Hongtao's neck, and then twisted it hard...

"Just die!" Yang Hongtao roared wildly. Faced with this critical moment of life and death, he really used all his strength to squeeze the fat man's wrist with both hands.

All the strength in his body was concentrated together... However, the strength in his body was too small. Even if he used it all, it would not be much, so Yang Hongtao simply used his hands to use the soul power hidden deep in his soul.

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However, Yang Hongtao seems to have forgotten that although his soul power is wonderful, it cannot come into contact with living bodies, otherwise it will have a strong rebound effect. The more powerful the living body is, the reaction it will have when it encounters the soul power will be different.

The stronger it will be, the same...the stronger the soul power that Yang Hongtao uses to touch the living body, the stronger the reaction will be. Therefore, when Yang Hongtao usually uses the soul power to scan, he can only distinguish a thin trace.

, in this way, even if you accidentally come into direct contact with someone else's body, the most you can do is to be bounced far away.

But this time, Yang Hongtao almost used all his strength to force the soul power out of the palms of his hands, so at this moment, an order of magnitude soul power directly collided violently with the fat man's wrist, and suddenly

...a miracle happened!

Originally, soul power was a different type of energy, and it was difficult to generate much physical power. However, under this sharp touch, the soul power, which originally seemed very gentle, suddenly experienced an unexplainable change.

The qualitative change described is like a small atomic nucleus fissioning under specific conditions, suddenly erupting with an indescribably powerful physical force.

With a sound of "Boom--", the fat man with a murderous face was about to twist Yang Hongtao's neck, but suddenly he felt as if he had hit a speeding armored vehicle. A force so strong that

Desperate power burst out from Yang Hongtao's tiny arms that he looked down upon, and then he felt his body become light, like a hydrogen balloon that had lost its thread, flying diagonally towards the ceiling of the cabin.

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Since the number of words is getting closer to 200,000, in order to avoid being removed from the list early, starting from tomorrow, two chapters will still be updated every day. Of course... if the support from friends is very strong, Lao Long may also take the trouble to be removed from the list early.
Chapter completed!