Jingjing, the genius doctoral student, had once exchanged psychology courses with him. From the eyes and behavior, she could infer the character and mentality of the person being observed, and thus judge the other's psychological activities. p
Ding Ning was very interested in this. Because it was only a short flight of more than two hours, and he was not liked by the beautiful woman next to him, he could only watch the passengers on the plane out of boredom to figure out their psychology. p
For example, the middle-aged fat man in a suit behind him on the right looked a little uneasy, muttered something in a low voice, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief in his hand. But even so, he still did not forget to call the stewardess to provide him with food and drinks. p
Ding Ning could judge from this that this person should be a white-collar worker with a slight obsession with cleanliness. This time, he took the opportunity to sit in the business class, and he had a slight fear of heights or planes. He should be the kind of person who liked to take advantage of others and lacked a sense of security. p
Another example was a man and a woman sitting in front of him on the left. The man was in his fifties, with gray hair at the temples and a calm look. He had an air of a superior. Since he got on the plane, he had been intently reading the newspaper sent by the stewardess. Ding Ning inferred that he should be a successful person with enough life experience. He was either the boss of a company or a high-ranking leader. Judging from the political page that he paid more attention to when he read the newspaper, the latter was more likely to be the latter. p
The woman sitting next to him was in her thirties. She looked dignified and sat elegantly. From time to time, she looked at the man next to her with reverence and adoration. Occasionally, when she talked to the man, she whispered, which seemed to be very cultured. From her taste in clothes and her attitude towards the man, Ding Ning speculated that this woman should be a gold-collar worker who had received a higher education and had a love for the man. But the man did not even look at her and responded to her questions very casually. Obviously, his status was higher than hers, and he was not interested in her at all. p
Ding Ning enjoyed observing everyone's expression and performance to infer their professions and personality characteristics, as well as their relationship with each other. p
In Song Ziyi's eyes, this scene became a matter of course that the big pervert tried to find a suitable target among the passengers after being rejected by him. Feeling increasingly disgusted with him, he simply turned on the TV screen in front of his seat, put on his headphones, and watched the TV series. p
Thus, he did not notice that Ding Ning's expression became increasingly strange and serious. p
Since it was not a wide-body passenger plane and it was a short-distance voyage, there was no first-class cabin. Ding Ning chose a twelve-seat business class. p
The business-class cabin was not big, and there was only one flight attendant to provide service. Ding Ning sensed something wrong from the service of this flight attendant. p
Logically speaking, those who could fly business class were at least high-ranking white-collar workers in the company. Even if this beautiful stewardess didn't want to hook up with a rich husband, her service attitude shouldn't be this bad, right? p
Other than telling everyone to fasten their seatbelts when the plane took off, the stewardess hadn't taken the initiative to ask the passengers what they needed. p
Unless a passenger pressed a button to call them, she would not step forward and ask what they needed. After knowing what the passenger needed, she would provide service to the passenger unskillfully. Although she always wore a professional smile on her face, Ding Ning could still detect a trace of impatience and rigidity in it. p
This made him frown tightly, feeling that something was wrong. The civil aviation industry was very competitive, and the service attitude and service quality of the flight attendants were very high, especially the flight attendants in the business-class. The requirements were even higher. Wasn't she afraid of being complained by the passengers? p
Of course, the thing that made Ding Ning feel the most wrong was that he thought he was definitely a handsome, elegant, elegant, extraordinary and charming man, but from the beginning to the end, when the stewardess looked at him, she just glanced at him and directly ignored him, which made him feel that it was too incredible. p
Didn't he dress like a rich and handsome young master? These flight attendants had seen all kinds of passengers and had sharp eyes. How could they not see that he was wearing clothes tailored by an Italian master craftsman? p
Even if she didn't take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, she should at least give him a wink, hand him a small note and leave her phone number. Was it really normal to ignore his existence like this? p
Ding Ning thought angrily in his heart, feeling that the treatment this time was too different. When he came to Yan Jing, those stewardesses showed great concern for him and cared for him in every possible way. Even the stewardess of the economy class violated the rules and secretly came to him, handing him a small note with a blush and affectionate face, leaving his contact number. For this reason, he was secretly teased by Jiang Yimeng for a long time. p
The biggest doubt was that this stewardess's figure was really exaggerated, but if it were not a doctor like Ding Ning who was familiar with the human body, he would not find anything wrong with this kind of excessive figure and would only think that she was sexy and hot. But in Ding Ning's eyes, he felt that it was too fake, so fake that it did not even seem to be filled with silicone, which completely violated the balance mechanism of the human body. Moreover, this stewardess seemed to be more bloated than the stewardesses he had seen before. p
Yes, she was bloated. Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ding Ning's mind, and he seemed to vaguely grasp something, but he couldn't figure out what it was for the moment. p
"Something is wrong? Something is very wrong? " p
Ding Ning murmured softly and glanced at Qisha, who was sitting in the front row with his eyes closed, taking a nap. Ding Ning felt a little relieved, and then he secretly laughed at himself for worrying too much. "With this strong master here, what can happen?" p
But his instinct for danger still made him vigilant, and he secretly observed the stewardess's behavior. This stewardess was also a weirdo. She did not patrol and ask passengers what they needed like ordinary stewardesses. Instead, when no passengers called her, she stood in the passage connecting the cabins, leaned against the cabin wall with her arms crossed, and vigilantly observed the passengers around her, like a wolf coveting a flock of sheep. p
When she noticed that Ding Ning was looking at her, she did not give him a flirtatious look, but glared at him fiercely, with a strong sense of warning and disdain in her eyes. p
Ding Ning withdrew his gaze, and the feeling that something was wrong became stronger. "How could a stewardess treat passengers like this?" He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and released the Magic Mosquito to change its perspective and secretly observe them. p
Two well-dressed men in the seats at the back and the entrance of the economy class soon attracted Ding Ning's attention. One of the two men had curly hair, and the other had a crew cut. Although they looked very much like Shenzhou people, their slightly deeper eye sockets and grizzled stubble, as well as their unconscious habitual prayer movements, betrayed them. They were probably Arabs. p
The reason why they attracted Ding Ning's attention and made him notice that something was wrong with them was that although they disguised themselves very well, they exchanged glances with the stewardess most of the time. Although they only exchanged glances with each other for a short while, and it seemed that they did not know each other, Ding Ning still found something unusual when he deliberately observed them with the help of the mageweath. p
No, there was another person. It was the fat man who looked very nervous and asked the stewardess for food every now and then. p
Ding Ning had to admit that the fat man's acting skills were so good that even he made a mistake. If he had not seen through the mageweath's perspective that the stewardess impatiently exchanged glances with the fat man while delivering food, he would not have known that the fat man and the stewardess were actually in cahoots. p
The plane was a short-and medium-range Airbus A319, which had 14 seats in the business class and 112 seats in the economy class, with a capacity of 126 passengers. However, there were only two security officers, two pilots, and six stewardesses on this plane. p
Although Ding Ning couldn't figure out what these people wanted to do, he still felt uneasy from the two people with Arab features. After all, some religious extremists frequently caused terrorist incidents all over the world. If they were really terrorists, things would be troublesome. p
There were four of their accomplices in the business class, so how many terrorists were there in the economy class? p
"Do they want to hijack the plane? "I'm so unlucky! Such a terrible thing that I haven't encountered in a hundred years happened to me." Ding Ning was very depressed and subconsciously looked at Yagyuu Asamayu and Wen Rourou. p
The two women did not seem to realize the coming danger. Wearing headphones and watching TV, they looked relaxed and comfortable. p
Ding Ning thought for a while and did not tell Yagyuu Asamayu through the spiritual connection. In his impression, Money Bag had become a little mature and did not stick to him, but after all, she still had the IQ of a child. He was afraid that she would not be able to keep calm and alert these bandits. p
He had the power to protect himself, and together with Seven Kills, they were enough to protect Wen Rourou, Money Bag, and Song Ziyi, but there were so many innocent passengers on the plane, and he could not leave them to die. p
"Alas!" "I really don't want to be a savior. Keeping a low profile is the way to go." Ding Ning shook his head in distress, unfastened his seat belt, stood up, and walked to the economy class. He wanted to observe how many terrorists there were so that he could make the next countermeasure plan. p
"Sir, please stay and don't walk around at will." p
As soon as Ding Ning stood up, he attracted the attention of the stewardess, who walked over with a straight face and blocked his way. p
"I'm going to the economy class to see a friend. There should be no problem, right?" p
Ding Ning frowned and said in an unhappy tone. p
"Sorry, sir, the plane is about to pass through the high-altitude airflow, and it will be extremely bumpy. For your personal safety, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt." p
The stewardess said politely and rudely. p
Ding Ning secretly cursed that this woman was really good at talking nonsense, but her excuse was flawless, and he could not refute it. p
Although he could not go to the economy class to inquire about the enemy's situation, Ding Ning had been sure that these people would soon take action, which could be regarded as a gain. p
Ding Ning did not sit back obediently. Instead, he grabbed the stewardess's hand and rubbed it with a smile. "Beauty, can you give me your phone number? When we arrive at Ninghai, I will treat you to a western meal. " p
"Sorry, sir, I don't like western food!" p
There was a flash of anger in the stewardess's eyes, but she hid it very well. Forcibly taking back her hand, she said coldly. p
The passengers in the cabin were gloating at this scene. It seemed that Ding Ning's humiliation made them feel very good. Even Seven Kills turned around and gave him a smile that was asking for a beating. p
Song Ziyi glanced at him with sarcasm in his eyes, and a hint of disdain and disgust flashed across the corner of his mouth. "I didn't misjudge him. This bastard is a shameless man who is lustful and lustful." p
Ding Ning touched his nose embarrassedly, sat down sulkily, lowered his head, and slightly trembled. p
It seemed that he was very ashamed to be rejected, and he was very angry but embarrassed to get angry. But no one found that in his lowered eyes, there was a flash of grief, indignation, and terrible killing intent. p
When he grabbed the stewardess's hand just now, it was not because he wanted to take advantage of her, but because he used Absolute Touch. At that moment, he finally understood why he felt that this stewardess was a little bloated. p
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