Lovely gangsters.
This scene caused all the criminals in the cabin to be shocked. When Ye Zichen got closer, he also recognized that the fatty was the slightly crazy fatty that sat beside him.
The fatty's head was covered in sweat, while the woman on his shoulder continuously kicked and struggled.
"Bro, help!"
The cry caused everyone in the cabin to be shocked. At that moment, several people dressed in the same clothes as the criminals in the cabin also walked out from behind the fatty.
"Capture that fatty. The mission target is on his shoulder."
The criminals in the cabin raised their guns when they heard the noise, and the ones in the back hurriedly shouted.
The ones behind quickly shouted, "Don't f * cking shoot, capture him!"
Although the fatty was very fat, he was a nimble fatty. He turned around and teased the criminals. At the same time, he ran to Ye Zichen's side and threw the woman on his shoulder onto the seat …
"Bro!"
The fatty panted heavily as he sat limply on the floor and pointed at the criminals.
"Help!"
"What's going on?"
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes and glanced at the woman beside him. The woman's face was covered in frost as she glared fiercely at the damn fatty.
"How would I know … Didn't you say that there were plenty of pretty girls on the plane? I went to pick up girls, and this is the one I set my eyes on. But then a bunch of guys with guns suddenly appeared. F * ck … They're here! "
"Hand her over to us, and we can pretend like nothing happened!"
It was very hard to imagine that the criminals actually didn't charge over to snatch the person away, and instead asked for her politely.
"No!" The fatty turned around and glared at the criminals. "You guys dare to steal laozi's girl? Do you believe that Lord Fatty will kill you!?"
"Do you believe that I won't kill you!?"
A gun was pressed against the fatty's head, but the fatty's face did not show any hint of fear.
Even Ye Zichen was shocked when he saw that. Should I say that the fatty is brave, or should I say that he's stupid? F * ck, he's not scared even when a gun is pressed against his head.
"Do you think that I, Lord Fatty, grew up scared? When Lord Fatty played with guns, you weren't even f * cking born yet! Don't scare me with a broken toy gun. Hurry up and scram, or else Grandpa Fatty will slap you! "
As soon as the fatty finished speaking, the thug's eyes twitched violently. Even the hand holding the gun trembled.
Pa.
The gangster next to him slapped his comrade's hand and said.
"We can't use guns!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger gleaming with a cold light slid out from his sleeve. The bandit was obviously an expert with knives. The dagger in his hand seemed to have a soul, constantly spinning.
Instead of using a gun, he used a knife …
This was a little thought-provoking.
The security department would not make a mistake. Firearms were definitely not allowed to be brought in. If it was a saber, it was possible …
Obviously, it was just like what Fatty said. Their guns were fake.
"Stop showing off, be careful not to cut your hand!"
Fatty could not help but complain.
"You f * cking talk too much." The thug lifted his leg and kicked the fat man. He pointed the dagger in his hand at him. "If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!"
The moment the dagger was pressed against Fatty's neck, he immediately stopped talking.
The thug dragged Fatty to the side. However, perhaps because Fatty was truly a bit heavy, the thug was unable to drag him away.
"Give me a hand!"
The thug shouted towards his brothers beside him. The other bandits also came over to help, but they were unable to drag Fatty away.
"F * ck, this grandson grew up eating fodder, right!?"
One of the thugs cursed. Fatty spoke up unhappily, "You're the f * cking one who grew up eating fodder.
You grew up eating dog food … You're like a stupid dog. You can't even f * cking understand being a thug, and you want to steal people from Grandpa Fatty!? "
"You're still talking!?"
The dagger was pressed against Fatty's neck once again …
Fatty stopped once again.
However, Ye Zichen did notice a detail. Although the thugs were extremely fierce when they spoke, they did not have any intention to kill.
From the start to the end, they were only threatening, and did not have the 'desperation' of a criminal!
These thugs …
Ye Zichen couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, then thought back to the name in the cabin!
Great Bandit Bibabu.
Bibabu?
Big Boss!?
Do they think they're chewing gum?
But thinking about it like that, he felt that the thugs were rather cute.
"Bro, save me!" The fatty, who was being dragged by the thugs, shouted. Hearing that, the thug beside him squinted his eyes and threatened, "Brat, sit there and don't move. This has nothing to do with you!"
"I don't think it has anything to do with me either. You guys better kill this fatty. This grandson is f * cking annoying me the moment I got on the plane. Hurry up and kill him! You're killing me! Also, take this girl away if you want. Hurry up and fly the plane, I'm in a hurry! "
Ye Zichen said impatiently. The girl beside him was stunned for a moment, then looked at him meaningfully.
"What are you looking at me for? Do I know you? "
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, then ignored him and cursed the thug, "Can you robbers be more professional?
"Can you robbers be more professional? Don't you all have guns? Wouldn't it be fine if you just shot the fatty! Since you're hijacking a plane, how can it be threatening if you don't kill someone? What's more, hijacking a plane is a huge crime. If you get caught by the police, you'll be sentenced to life imprisonment! "Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.
"You said that there are police on this plane?"
At that moment, a man with a knife scar on his face walked over and asked with a foreign accent with a questioning look.
"Bro, it's my first time hijacking a plane. Why didn't I notice that there are police on this plane!?"
"…"
Is this guy an idiot?
Ye Zichen glared at the group of robbers beside him. The robbers all stopped what they were doing and looked towards him.
"There are no police on the plane!" Ye Zichen replied.
"Then you f * cking lied to laozi!" the knife-scarred man cursed. "You f * cking scared laozi when there are no police? I nearly peed my pants just now."
"But doesn't the plane have to land? Can it keep flying in the sky? "
"Oh, yeah!" the knife-scarred man slapped his head. "Thank you so much, I didn't think of that. Bro, then what do you think we should do? It's our first time doing this … I don't understand! "
"…"
What's going on with these robbers!?
Are they the robbers, or am I the robber? They didn't arrange everything before hijacking, and actually came to the plane to ask me, a passenger!
All of a sudden, Ye Zichen tensed up.
"Do you guys know how to fly a plane?"
"How could we? We all know how to drive tractors, and we're very good at it," the knife-scarred man replied proudly.
"Then who's controlling the plane now? What's the captain doing?"
"They-They told my bro to stay in a corner. There's no one controlling the plane now!"
Bang.
Ye Zichen kicked the knife-scarred man flying.
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