389: C389 Who Are the Robbers?

C389 Who Are the Robbers?

These robbers didn't expect that Ning Lo would shoot without any hesitation. When they raised their guns and aimed at Ning Lo, the latter had already blocked Boss Hong in front of them and pointed his guns at them.

"What? You dare to point a gun at me? Shoot your Boss Hong who isn't afraid of dying in your hands!"

"I dare to guarantee that when you all fire, you all will not live more than ten seconds. I will be able to kill these four men and kill all of you as easily as flipping my palm."

With a cold expression, Ning Lo glanced at the remaining flight attendants.

"Young man, there is no hatred between us, why do you block my way?" Boss Hong asked with a flushed face. His breathing was not easy after being strangled by Ning Lo.

"While there is neither grievance nor hatred between us, you have blocked my path of escape. In that case, I can only block your path of escape."

"How did I get in your way?"

"Your plan to hijack a plane to escape from Dragon Country is precisely blocking my path to survival."

"Why would I say that, I only wanted to leave the Dragon Country, and did not plan to take your lives."

Boss Hong explained.

"Is that so? We might not be in any danger on the plane, but once we get to your destination, we'll be swept away by your people like a broom, right? "

"Boss Hong, don't tell me you think I've never seen this kind of scene before?"

Snorting, "Boss Hong, I don't have time to waste on you. Let them put down the guns in their hands and don't put up a resistance. If I don't listen, then I can only start a massacre. "

Ning Lo ordered Boss Hong with a slightly cold gaze since he did not want to be entangled with him anymore.

The special forces outside had already arrived and were preparing to launch an assault.

If something unexpected happened at this time, these fugitives might shoot at these hundreds of passengers, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ning Lo did not allow this to happen.

"Humph!" Brat, you can shoot if you have the ability. I don't believe that you can kill all of us. "I can see that you are a soldier, and soldiers are most afraid of responsibility. Tell me, if I kill a few of the passengers in this plane, what kind of punishment would you receive?"

At this moment, a few of the air bandits snorted coldly and pulled a middle-aged passenger in front of them.

"You have a good eye. I was a soldier, but I'm not a soldier now. "The people outside already know that it's impossible for everyone to get off the plane alive. Just shoot, if I frown, I'll be your grandson."

A mocking sneer.

Ning Lo once again ruthlessly pulled Boss Hong forward. His eyes were indifferent, as if the life and death of the passengers in this cabin had nothing to do with him.

His words also caused the hundreds of passengers in the cabin to have a look of hope in their eyes instantly turn much colder.

Some of the passengers were even glaring at Ning Lo with anger. They thought to themselves, "Why is this person so selfish, ignoring life?"

"Is that so? Heh heh, then I want to see how you become a grandson. "

"Bam!"

As he spoke, this bandit shot his spear towards the thigh of the middle-aged man in front of him.

The latter immediately let out a blood-curdling screech, her voice incomparably mournful, as if it wasn't issued by a human.

"Ah... My leg is broken, my leg, please let me go, I really don't want to die … "

"Humph!" You don't want to die? "We wanted to die. You could have all lived, but it was this brat who forced us all into a corner!"

He glared viciously at Ning Lo.

"It's you. Originally, everyone on this plane could have all returned to their home country after Boss Hong's arrival. It's you, your hero. Everyone on this plane will die!"

"Third brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Tell Lao Si to stop talking nonsense and quickly ascend! Even if we die, we will die in the sky!"

"Alright!"

Behind him, the young robber near the front of the plane answered, turned around, and walked towards the cockpit.

"Brat, just you wait. This is all because of you. You won't be able to escape responsibility for the deaths of these people. "

"It's not that easy to be a hero."

The other party smiled sinisterly. He didn't seem to care about the middle-aged man who was in so much pain that he was already on the verge of death as he pulled another young and beautiful girl in front of him.

"You must have been dissatisfied with all of your father's services. Kneel down and lick your toes. If your father is satisfied, I might be able to spare your life. Otherwise, I will use this dagger to disfigure your face."

"Ah." "No, no, I won't lick you, okay? I beg you, don't ruin my face, don't ruin my face."

This beautiful woman no longer had the arrogance she had before as she cried her heart out in front of this air horse robber.

Pow!

The slap landed squarely on the woman's face, leaving her dumbstruck on the spot.

"Kneel down and lick!"

"Fine, I'll lick, I'll lick, please, wuu …"

The woman cried so much that she stooped down shakily. She really wanted to lick the fingers of the bandit.

"F * cking bitch, do whatever laozi tells you to do. You were looking down on everyone just now."

Ye Zichen kicked the woman in the chest, causing her to scream and fly towards Ning Lo.

Almost at the same time, the bandit made his move.

He immediately pulled out his gun the moment the woman flew out, stared coldly at Ning Lo and prepared to pull the trigger.

However, he did not pull the trigger.

"Bam!"

The sound of a gunshot rang out. The instant the gun was raised, a bullet pierced through its skull and flew out from the back of its head. It followed a parallel trajectory and continued to fly backwards.

"Pfft!"

"Puff!"

"Pfft!"

There were three consecutive sounds of meat being sucked into the meat.

One bullet, Ning Lo, had killed four people.

Seeing this, the remaining two bandits were dumbfounded.

"What? You want to continue resisting? The result is the same as them!"

Ning Lo's eyes turned cold as he looked at the remaining two people standing in front of the cabin door.

"Put down your guns. You still have a chance to live. If you dare to learn from them, I'll send you to hell right now."

With Boss Hong in tow, Ning Lo walked forward step by step, while stepping on the dead robbers and arriving at the head of the cabin.

After the two robbers looked at each other, they didn't raise their guns and surrender. Instead, they chose to do something that surprised Ning Lo.

The two of them pointed their guns at each other and pulled the triggers at almost the same time.

"Bam!"

Two gunshots sounded at the same time, overlaying one another.

Two bloody arrows shot out from the backs of the two robbers. They supported each other with their faces filled with sorrow and determination, and slowly fell down to the ground.

"Suicide?" He was rather courageous … "

Ning Lo let out a cold snort.

"It's a pity that I used my backbone in the wrong place."

After a few consecutive acupuncture points were sealed by Boss Hong, Ning Lo rushed back to the middle-aged man who was shot once again.

Just as he was about to save him, the latter roared.

"None of your business! Scram, you murderous demon! "

"Am I a homicidal maniac?"

Ning Lo was slightly shocked.

"Aren't you? If you hadn't angered them, why would they have shot at me? If it weren't for you, they would have escaped, and we would have naturally been released.

The middle-aged man roared loudly and glared at Ning Lo.

"Is that so? "Heh heh, then I must be being kind to you."

"Then, slowly stand up," It's up to you. If you want to die, no one can stop you. "

As he said that, Ning Lo was about to get up and take care of the last two people in the cockpit when he realized something was wrong.

The accent of all the robbers, including Boss Hong, seemed to be the same, and the accent of the shot was the same as Boss Hong's.

"Could it be a coincidence?"

Ning Lo frowned slightly.

When he turned around again, his eyes narrowed.

The middle-aged man, who was in so much pain that he was about to die, forced himself to sit in his seat.

It was at this moment that the latter's chest opened up a little, revealing a little tattoo on it.

All of a sudden, Ning Lo understood.

How the f * ck was this person a victim? This was simply the same person.

This was because both Boss Hong and the dead bandit had the same tattoo.

That is to say, these people come from the same organization.

"What?" Am I wrong? You're the one who harmed all of us, right? "

Gritting his teeth, the other side seemed to be enduring a huge amount of pain as he scolded Ning Lo.

When the middle-aged man said this, many passengers, who had some opinions towards Ning Lo's cold attitude earlier, also started to discuss among themselves.

"That's right, this person's heart is too cold. Perhaps it's just as that person said, he let us go when he arrived. It was really a close call just now. Luckily, no one died, otherwise, it would have been a bad thing."

"That's right, this kid doesn't have any sense of propriety. He's just taking our lives as a joke!"

"Why is there such a selfish person in the barracks?"

… ….

"What nonsense are you all spouting!"

Suddenly, someone in the front roared in anger.

The voice was that of an angry girl.

Ning Lo looked at him.

The girl looked to be in her early twenties. She was tall and slender, with a tall ponytail, and a handsome face. He had a heroic look on his face.

"All you know is how to complain! If it wasn't for you, sir, let's not talk about the fact that most of the people in this cabin are going to die. Do you really think that the robbers will let you go when they reach their destination?

"The robbers will let you return in order to destroy your own whereabouts. Are you retards?"

"Little girl, you can't say it like that. What if they let you go?"

Someone refuted.

"Uncle, then what if they don't want to, and you're willing to bet on that?"

"It is all of you who have been saved, which is why you can speak so arrogantly here. When they were pointing their guns at you, why didn't you say anything? "

"This... "

The girl's words rendered the middle-aged man speechless.

"But just now, this gentleman clearly said that he doesn't care if we live or die. How can you say that?"

"That's right, he is indifferent to our life and death. He wants us to treat him as a hero. Dream on!"

"Did they make you all take him as a hero? "Don't think too much of yourself, okay?"

"Also, may I trouble you all to think about the situation just now. Did you get this gentleman to say that the people on this plane are all his aunts and uncles?"

"If that's the case, then I'm afraid the robbers will be even more unscrupulous. Then, not only one person will be shot, but a large number of people will die. The reason he said he didn't care about your lives at all is because he wanted to paralyze the robbers.

"What's more, if you want to take a step back, why should I care about your lives when I'm neither family nor friends with you?"

"Just now, when the robbers were about to shoot and kill someone, most people in this airport wanted to kill someone and get away, right?"

"Don't you feel ashamed that you still have the face to criticize him?"

The girl's words were quite deafening, and it silenced everyone in the cabin.

They were all adults, and at first the fear of death made each of them tense and disordered, to live to believe the words of the robbers.

Now, after calming down, he realized that what the girl said didn't seem to be wrong.

However, no one came out to apologize and admit that they were wrong about Ning Lo.

As for Ning Lo, he didn't care about these people at all.

He walked to the cabin door and opened it.

The cabin door suddenly opened, shua shua shua, seven or eight heavily armed special police officers pointed their guns at him.

"Don't shoot, he's one of us."

The girl who had helped him earlier shouted.

Only after she shouted did the special police officers put down all the guns in their hands.

"Hongzhuang, it's you. Are you alright?"

On the gangway, a man who looked like the commander of a special police immediately recognized the girl and shouted.

"I'm fine, Captain Zhao. The robbers have all been killed, and there's only the cabin left, but I don't think Captain Liu will have much luck."

The girl who was called to do the makeup lightly shook her head and said.

"Yes, the robbers were all killed by your men?"

The man called Captain Zhao had a face full of surprise.

This time, Ye Hongzhuang was arranged to be a spy on the plane to prepare for an attack. He didn't give the command to attack, so why was it that everyone inside was killed?

He was both confused and confused.

He even revealed a sullen expression.

With such a great merit stolen by a young girl, he felt a bit embarrassed.

"Captain Zhao, I don't have that kind of ability. It was this mister who did it."

Pointing at Ning Lo, Ye Hongzhuang looked at Ning Lo with a touch of admiration and adoration.

She remembered every word and movement of the latter at the airport.

This man was just like the main character in the movie. He was ruthless to his enemies and saved others' lives in a split-second. He was simply too cool.

"Him?"

Captain Zhao's eyes bulged once more.

That was more than a dozen robbers, and he killed them all by himself?

"Everyone is lying on the ground. If you don't believe me, go in and take a look. As for the airport, Captain Liu was just unconscious. The other two people had lost their ability to fight back. You guys can just get someone to open the door. "

After saying that to them, Ning Lo turned around and walked back to the cabin.

"Wait a minute, sir, I still don't know your name."2

When Ye Hongzhuang saw Ning Lo walk back after coldly throwing down his words, he hurriedly followed him. He wanted to ask for Ning Lo's life and contact details.

"Forget it, it was just a small effort." Right, this one, you guys go ahead and capture him. They're in a gang. "

Ning Lo walked up to the middle-aged man with a injured thigh, directly picked him up and threw him into the aisle in front of the airport.

"You … You're talking nonsense. I'm a victim, how could I be in the same boat as them? "

The middle-aged man, who was initially sitting in his seat pretending to be the victim, suddenly panicked.

"Oh?" "Is that so?"

"Then explain to me why your voice is exactly the same as the ten or so dead robbers."

Ning Lo's pupils shrank as he said coldly.

"You're spitting blood. Even if we had the same accent, we still wouldn't be able to tell that I'm in cahoots with them. What's more, I was shot in the leg by them. Don't think that just because you saved him that you can maliciously harm him. "

The middle-aged man roared loudly, but his eyes appeared to be somewhat flustered, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

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