Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?

Chapter 660 Fluent Chinese

The two chatted and laughed all the way, but unfortunately the process of getting off the plane was rather short, and Rasfield saw his family's car in the distance.

With a helpless sigh, he said to Xiao Yun, "Sorry, I have to go. Wait for my call!"

Xiao Yun nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll be here for the next few days. Just give me a call when you have time."

After saying that, he waved to Rasfil and watched her back as she walked away, a smile playing on Xiao Yun's lips.

Just then, two men stealthily approached Xiao Yun from behind.

Just as he was about to reach out and pat Xiao Yun's shoulder, Xiao Yun unexpectedly delivered a spinning kick to the man's body.

"bump!"

With a muffled thud, the poor man was sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! My butt is going to burst!"

The man lying on the ground spoke in fluent Chinese.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yun turned his head curiously and immediately saw Xiao Feng lying on the ground, rubbing his bottom.

"Haha, so it's the two of you. Sneaking around like this, aren't you afraid of getting beaten up?"

Lieyang smiled and nodded, "Boss, long time no see. I heard you've done a lot of big things lately."

Xiao Feng quickly stood up and looked at Xiao Yun, saying, "Yeah, boss, you're really amazing. I've heard your story."

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes at them and said, "Alright, alright, so what if we heard it? There's nothing to be alarmed about. Let's hurry back now. I didn't expect so many things to happen on a crappy plane."

Xiao Feng smiled slyly at Xiao Yun and said, "Boss must be tired because the girls here are too hot. Sigh, if I had to say who's better, Boss is better. Other people are bored on airplanes, but he can not only fight bad guys on airplanes, but also pick up beautiful women."

Listening to Xiao Feng's complaints, Xiao Yun kicked him in annoyance: "You make it sound so simple. Otherwise, I'd let you experience it for yourself and see if the plane will crash."

Xiao Feng shook his head repeatedly, saying, "I'd better not. My strength isn't as great as yours, boss. By the way, boss, could you tell us about what happened on the plane? You have no idea how scared we were just now."

"Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that a few people from Black Spider planted a bomb on the plane, trying to rob it. Unfortunately, they hijacked the wrong plane. Didn't they even check who was on board..."

Xiao Yun then briefly recounted the situation on the plane.

Above the airspace of Country D, a young man wearing sunglasses was leisurely reclining in first class, flipping through a newly published magazine.

On the colorful page, various hot models seem to leap off the page.

"Tsk tsk, sir, your magazine is outdated. If you want to read something, I recommend this one; the models in it have truly amazing figures."

A somewhat lewd voice suddenly came from beside him. The man turned his head and saw a fat man sitting next to him smacking his lips and waving another magazine in his hand.

Could I possibly run into someone with similar interests here?

Jiang Nian took off her sunglasses, curiously took the magazine, and her eyes were immediately drawn to it.

"Isn't this the hottest drug in D country right now, Rasfil? Brother, you really have some connections, you can even get your hands on this kind of good stuff."

Rasfil, currently the most popular female star in D country, has a hot figure and fair skin, and is the dream lover of countless people.

Hearing Jiang Nian's words, the chubby boy's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled, "Of course. I'm the most famous paparazzi in D country, what's so difficult about getting these kinds of private photos?"

Jiang Nian nodded in agreement: "Not bad, not bad. Then share it with me."

The chubby boy generously handed over the magazine he was holding.

"Kid, you're lucky to have run into me. Not everyone can get their hands on this kind of magazine. If it weren't for the fact that you're a kindred spirit, I wouldn't be willing to share it."

Jiang Nian nodded repeatedly, flipping through the pages as he said, "Okay, okay, if anything comes up in the future, just let me know, brother."

The happiness between men is that simple—a magazine can build a deep friendship.

What they didn't notice was that as they spoke, a blonde woman in front of them was trembling slightly.

"Damn it, I never expected there to be such rude people in first class!"

The middle-aged woman next to her said with a wry smile, "Miss, it's because you're famous and have many fans."

The two people were speaking very softly, but Jiang Nian, who had excellent hearing, still heard them. He paused for a moment, then looked up.

Coincidentally, the woman turned around at that moment. Although she was wearing sunglasses, Jiang Nian could still recognize her—it was the female protagonist of the magazine in his hand.

Am I really that lucky?

Jiang Nian couldn't help but become suspicious. Then, as if remembering something, she quickly threw the magazine at the chubby boy's face.

The chubby boy was completely bewildered by the rebuff: "Hey bro, aren't you going to watch it anymore? Even if you're not going to watch it, you can't just ruin my precious thing like this!"

Jiang Nian immediately said righteously, "I won't look at it. We're not on the same page. I'd rather look at my news."

He casually picked up the newspaper in front of him and started reading. But what he didn't realize was that he was holding the newspaper upside down.

"Hmph, Dengzizi."

The woman in front, Rasfil, said dismissively and turned away, too lazy to pay any more attention to Jiang Nian.

Just then, Jiang Nian frowned.

He noticed a man in black walking towards them. The bulging thing at the man's waist—it was a gun.

Oh no! There are hijackers on this plane.

Jiang Nian reacted immediately. He noticed that the man was walking in the direction Rasfil was heading.

Jiang Nian stood up abruptly, moving even faster, and stood directly in front of Rasfil.

"This beautiful lady, would you like to have the opportunity to get to know me?"

Rasfil looked at Jiang Nian with disgust: "Sorry, I have no interest in getting to know you. You'd better get lost."

Rasfil hated sleazy men the most.

Hearing her say that, Jiang Nian showed no intention of leaving. He noticed the man in black lingering behind him.

"Beautiful lady, I never expected you to be so rude. Don't you know that beautiful women shouldn't use foul language?"

Rasfield was taken aback—someone actually called him rude?

Her temper flared up instantly: "I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me for using foul language. But I couldn't control myself, especially when I was dealing with a lewd and vulgar person."

Vulgar and obscene?

Jiang Nian was so angry that he gritted his teeth—all he did was admire your photos, how did that become lewd and obscene?

"Sir, the lady doesn't want to know you. Please leave."

At this moment, the man behind Jiang Nian couldn't wait any longer and patted him on the shoulder.

"Get out of the way. Don't you know what first come, first served? If you want to chat someone up, go to the back of the line." Kolasfield was eager for Jiang Nian to leave, and she said coldly, "Excuse me, you sleazy gentleman, please move aside. I'd rather get to know this gentleman behind me than you."

Jiang Nian's expression changed instantly. He turned around to look at the man.

It was a black man, exceptionally strong, who was staring at him with a sneer.

"Sir, did you hear me? Please move aside."

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Nian's shoulder with a very strong hand.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Jiang Nian's strength. No matter how much force he used, Jiang Nian remained completely unmoved.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense for a moment. Just then, the chubby boy quickly came over: "Brother, brother, calm down. This big, dark guy could send you flying with one punch. Let's go back."

Jiang Nian didn't say anything, just nodded and calmly returned to her seat.

He had just realized that there was more than one man in black on the plane. Just as they were arguing, another one appeared in front of them, and his eyes were very hostile.

Before figuring out how many people are in this group, it's best not to act rashly, otherwise the consequences could be very dangerous.

At this moment, the man in black exchanged a few words with Rasfil and left. But Jiang Nian keenly noticed that while tying his shoelaces, the man had secretly placed a small black object under Rasfil's seat.

"bomb."

Jiang Nian's heart tightened.

"I have to say, bro, you're really brave to go pick up girls with that big, dark-skinned guy like that. Don't you know that guys like that are usually pretty ruthless?"

Jiang Nian shook his head without saying anything, his gaze sweeping across the first-class cabin.

Based on my observation, there should only be this big, dark-skinned guy in first class. But it's hard to say how many people are in the back cabins.

And they also had bombs.

How to do?

Jiang Nian's mind raced. He took the opportunity to go to the restroom.

He deliberately went to the back of the cabin to board. As he walked through the aisle, he noticed that there were two men, one in front of him and one behind him, giving him unfriendly looks.

There were three people in total. There were two in the back cabin.

After using the restroom, Jiang Nian had a preliminary idea of ​​his target. With a general location in mind, the rest would be easier.

Time passed slowly. Jiang Nian's gaze never left the big, dark-skinned man.

He discovered that the big black man had stopped at four different locations in first class—meaning there were four bombs there.

Then, as the big black man walked to the back cabin, Jiang Nian suddenly walked up to Rasfield.

"Sir, what else do you want to do? Get out of here."

Rasfield hadn't expected this person to have the audacity to come over, and her voice immediately turned cold. Her agent beside her also frowned, preparing to speak.

But Jiang Nian was in no mood to pay attention to them. He simply said coldly, "Shut up."

Then he crouched down and looked under the seat. Sure enough, there was a small black box, glowing red.

You are the one.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Nian took the bomb down, wrapped it in newspaper, and returned to his seat.

It took less than a minute from start to finish.

By then, the big black guy had returned—clearly, they had already met.

The chubby boy looked at Jiang Nian with some curiosity: "Where did you go just now? Were you admiring the beautiful legs of a pretty girl?"

Jiang Nian smiled and gestured for the chubby boy to look at the newspaper.

"Look what this is?"

The chubby boy paused for a moment, then looked down. When he saw the black box, his pupils dilated, and he opened his mouth wide, about to scream.

Jiang Nian reacted quickly and covered the little fat boy's mouth.

"Shut up. If you shout it out, you'll be the first one to die."

"Bomb... bomb... how could there be such a thing? Brother, I have no grudge against you, please don't kill me."

The chubby boy felt like crying. How could something like this happen on a plane? He didn't even have a girlfriend yet; he was still supposed to be there to carry on the family line.

Jiang Nian's hands moved rapidly over the bomb. Someone who could repair missiles would find dealing with this kind of bomb a piece of cake.

In no time at all, Jiang Nian destroyed the bomb.

This is actually a time bomb. Jiang Nian retained the timer function, but want to detonate it? Sorry, it's impossible.

The plane continued its smooth flight. They wouldn't make a move anytime soon—because the area below was all cities; they would wait until they entered the mountains before taking action.

Jiang Nian noticed that the large, dark-skinned man would go out every now and then. This was his perfect opportunity. Taking advantage of these opportunities, he finally managed to defused all the bombs.

This was tough on the chubby boy. His heart was pounding, and he was terrified that if he wasn't careful, Jiang Nian would be blown up along with him.

"Brother, who exactly are you? Are you sure this bomb won't explode?"

"It will explode, but I have to detonate it myself. So you'd better listen to me and do as I say."

Time ticked by. Finally, the group began their operation.

"Drip drip."

The alarms on the entire plane went off instantly, startling everyone.

"Listen up, everyone. We are Black Spiders. This plane is now ours. We're giving you a choice—either hand over your valuables obediently, or become the most beautiful firework in the sky with a 'bang'?"

The moment the alarm sounded, everyone on the plane panicked.

"How could this happen? It's over, we're all finished."

"Damn it, how could there be hijackers on this plane? We're doomed."

"Oh my god, what kind of plane are we on?"

The flight attendants were also stunned. They quickly said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't panic. Let's do as they say first; saving our lives is the most important thing."

At this point, Rasfil panicked. She gripped her agent's hand tightly: "What do we do now?"

The agent wore a wry smile. She didn't know what to do either. "Phil, let's calm down and do as they say. As long as we get back safely, that's all that matters."

The large, dark-skinned man stood up, laughing maniacally. He held a remote control in his hand: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome aboard this thrilling flight. See what I'm holding? It's a time bomb. If you don't want to experience flying, you'd better take this out of your pockets now." (End of Chapter)