Dai Donglai waved at the screen, then pointed the camera over there, and said: "Mr. Jiang, look who this is. Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you to raise such a beautiful woman in Jiawei.
Does it cost a lot of money? It doesn’t matter, Dong Meng and I are both good-hearted people, and we will help you take care of her when you are away."
Seeing Meng Hengtai holding Wang Yingjun's hand, Jiang Zhihao stood up from his seat, startling the people next to him.
The anger and a little panic in his heart made Jiang Zhihao grit his teeth and said: "If you dare to touch her, I will let you die without a burial place!"
"Hey, you are quite capable of threatening people." Dai Donglai was not afraid at all, and said: "You don't even know where you are flying now, and you still dare to threaten me. Meng Dong, talk to Mr. Jiang, he is very angry.
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Meng Hengtai hugged Wang Yingjun hard, put his face against her temples, and then grinned at the phone, showing his yellow teeth: "Mr. Jiang, look at the incompatibility between me and her? Gee, she smells so good.
It's so soft that I really want to throw her on the bed right now."
"Dr. Meng, you don't have to throw it on the bed. It's nice here. The scenery is good and the people are beautiful." Dai Donglai chuckled and closed the shop door.
He deliberately slowed down his movements, hoping to gradually destroy Jiang Zhihao's psychological defense.
The angrier Jiang Zhihao's expression is, the happier he is.
Aren’t you awesome? Didn’t you ask my uncle to beat people up? No matter how awesome you are!
The coldness in Jiang Zhihao's eyes could even be felt by the guests next to him. They subconsciously moved aside for fear of hurting innocent people.
"I say again, let her go, otherwise, I will let you die!" Jiang Zhihao let out a low roar.
"This is a society governed by the rule of law. Don't mess around. I'm so scared..." Dai Donglai made a deliberately frightened look, and then burst into laughter.
Looking at Wang Yingjun's panic and despair on the screen, Jiang Zhihao clenched his fists. Without any hesitation, he left his seat and headed to the captain's cabin.
The flight attendant stopped him at the door: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's not allowed here..."
"I have something important, please let the plane return to Jiawei immediately!" Jiang Zhihao said.
Several first-class passengers sneered, seeming to laugh at his lack of knowledge. Some even said directly: "Young man, it's impossible to turn back after the plane takes off. What are you thinking? Just sit down."
Jiang Zhihao glanced at the man, then went to the flight attendant's cart, picked up a wine bottle and smashed it hard. Then, he walked up to the person who spoke, pointed the bottle at the man's throat, turned to the flight attendant and said:
"Return immediately, or I will kill him now!"
The man never expected Jiang Zhihao to be so decisive in his actions. He could clearly feel the stinging pain in his throat, and a wisp of blood flowed down his neck.
The flight attendants were horrified. This was the first time they had encountered such a person. Faced with the threat to the lives of passengers, they did not dare to take risks and could only call the captain to communicate.
The captain heard that someone was threatening the lives of passengers, so he had no choice but to return. Otherwise, if someone died, they would not be able to escape their involvement.
It was only when they were returning that they contacted the ground control tower and informed them of the incident.
Law enforcement officers were immediately waiting at the tower to arrest Jiang Zhihao as soon as the plane landed.
Jiang Zhihao knew very well what these people would do. He did not sit still and wait for death. After threatening the flight attendant, he immediately hung up the video call from Dai Donglai and dialed a number that was extremely impressive in his mind.