Through the VIP channel, Ling Heng, Zuoqiu and Lin Yichen attracted the attention of everyone at the airport.

In the morning, all passages were blocked, and the military in the theater came to investigate.

This posture, when the Führer came, was nothing more than that.

Unexpectedly, there was only one last night, and it was the queen of the Southern Regions.

Now it's happening again.

This time, Ling Heng's identity became even more of a mystery.

Got on a private jet.

Ling Heng glanced towards the channel on the side, remembering what had happened in chasing Song Xin that night, his eyes sank.

The first task of this trip to Tiandu was to find Song Xin first, followed by Shen Zi.

Of course, it would be great if the two of them could find it together.

While he was in a daze, the flight attendant lady walked towards him.

The sweet smile, and the figure wrapped in the uniform, are all first-class existences.

"Sir, it's already taken off, what is needed, just call me. ”

"Give me a glass of water. Ling Heng nodded.

"Okay, please wait. ”

After the flight attendant finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Lin Yichen sat on the side, and when he saw that Ling Heng had glanced at others several times, he pouted.

"Cough, look at that, everyone is gone, do you want to follow me, and then show others your identity as a commander, so that people can throw themselves into their arms?!"

Lin Yichen's words were full of sourness, and Ling Heng could only shake his head helplessly when he heard it.

Just as this little girl twisted her head away in dissatisfaction, Ling Heng made a gesture towards Zuoqiu, who was sitting opposite.

Zuo Qiu nodded slightly, and also looked in the direction where the flight attendant left just now, and then he sat down towards Ling Heng.

"Battle commander, do you want to notify the drop, or do you want to find the air force in the adjacent theater to help?"

"Let's take a look at the situation first, there are parachutes in the back row of private jets, go and prepare for emergencies. ”

A normal aircraft will not arrange any parachutes because the passengers are not trained to parachute.

Once something happens, the chances of jumping out and surviving are pitiful.

However, this is Ling Heng's private jet, and he is a battle commander, so he is naturally familiar with parachuting.

If necessary, he will take Lin Yichen to skydive together.

It's just that Ling Heng didn't understand how the flight attendant got in just now.

Although this woman's appearance is completely the standard of a flight attendant, the thickness of her calves completely exposes her.

Normal flight attendants need to manually close the cabin door, and the arm biceps muscles are relatively developed, but the flight attendant just now is not only muscular in the arms, but also very tight in the calf muscles.

Ling Heng could tell at a glance that this woman had undergone long-term training.

At this moment, the flight attendant just now walked back.

She was holding a glass of water in her hand, and when she put it down, Ling Heng deliberately pulled her hand.

Seeing that he looked like a playboy, the flight attendant also pulled his hand back with a red face.

pretended, and it's still very similar.

It's a pity that Ling Heng has already mastered a lot of the information he needs just now.

I asked her for plain water because the water was in glasses.

The transparent water cup could allow Ling Heng to see her tiger mouth clearly.

This woman has a lot of small wounds on her mouth.

In general, it is impossible for a normal person to have a wound in such a place, and it is so subtle, so much.

Ling Heng immediately understood that this woman was the master of the perennial use of knives.

Sometimes the knife will accidentally cut the tiger's mouth, and over the years, it will form old wounds one after another.

And just now I deliberately reached out to touch it, which was to test the calluses on her hands.

It's normal for flight attendants to have calluses, after all, it's a service industry.

However, the callus on the woman's right hand hit the finger, and it was also on the side of the first joint of the index finger.

This situation can only occur for people who practice firearms all year round because they pull the trigger too many times.

For various reasons, Ling Heng was already able to give a judgment.

Flight attendants are killers.

And judging from the number of segments she breathes, she is still a killer of a high level, and the starting point should be at the SS level.

The reason why the captain was not notified was because it was very likely that the captain was one of theirs.

Seeing that the plane had already taken off, Ling Heng already had the worst plan in his heart.

At this time, Lin Yichen didn't know what was going on, so he lay down and began to rest.

Half an hour later.

The flight attendant stood in the front row and peeked at Ling Heng's side.

The middle aisle of a private jet is wide, so you can see everything inside the cabin at a glance.

Seeing that Ling Heng was lying down, Zuoqiu was sitting at the end, and the flight attendant slowly pulled his skirt up.

She had a dagger strapped to her leg, and it was this dagger that left many wounds on her hands.

Slowly walked towards Ling Heng, seeing that his eyes were closed and his breathing was even, he knew that he was asleep.

The same is true for Zuoqiu in the back row, although his hands are clasped in front of him, but his eyes are also closed.

Staring at Ling Heng, the killer knew that this was no different from gambling stones.

One knife is poor, one knife is rich.

As long as you can succeed, you will have endless money, but if you fail, it will be a doom.

"It seems like you're not very good at using a dagger. ”

Just as she was about to make a move, Ling Heng opened her mouth.

In a simple sentence, the killer was so frightened that he froze in place, wanting to withdraw the dagger, but it was too late.

Since it can't be recovered, there is only one way to fight to the death.

The cold light flashed, directly towards Ling Heng's neck artery, without the slightest hesitation.

This ruthless and tricky angle, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that blood will be splashed on the spot immediately.

However, Ling Heng was not an ordinary person.

The right hand is light, the middle finger and index finger are extended, and the dagger is clamped impartially.

The killer wanted to exert force, but she felt that the dagger was clamped as if it was being clamped by a vice, and no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to move a bit.

Seeing Ling Heng staring at him, the killer knew that the assassination had failed.

Seeing that the assassination failed, this man did not hesitate at all, let go of the dagger, turned around and ran towards the cab.

Looking at this scene, Ling Heng knew that she was going to call her companions.

Ling Heng followed directly, who knows, but the cabin door of the cab opened as soon as possible.

And, what surprised him even more.

The moment the cockpit door opened, a powerful suction force sucked his body, and if he hadn't reached out and grabbed the chair, he would have been sucked out by now.

Glancing at it, Ling Heng didn't expect that these bastards would blow up the windshield in the cockpit.

Air enters the cabin, and chaotic air pressure sweeps through everything.

Hearing Lin Yichen's shout, Ling Heng remembered that she was not wearing a seat belt.

hurriedly looked back, but fortunately, Zuoqiu caught her.

Unfortunately, when he looked towards the cockpit again, the captain and flight attendant were gone.

It seems that he should have run away while the hatch was open.

Ling Heng glanced towards the cockpit, he knew that if no one piloted the plane at this speed, he was afraid that it would crash in a short time.

Gesturing to Zuoqiu, Ling Heng walked directly towards the cockpit.

Surprisingly, the chaotic air pressure in the cabin at this time did not seem to have any effect on him.

Step by step, when he reached the cabin, he reached out and closed the door.

Although the air pressure in the cabin was stable, the wind in the cockpit was blowing across Ling Heng's face.

If you are an ordinary person, this feeling is like a sharp knife shaving your face.

At this time, Ling Heng didn't feel any nervousness, pulled up the joystick with one hand, and after stabilizing the flight altitude of the aircraft, he turned on the automatic cruise function.

I tried to contact the ground, but found that the communication function had been destroyed.

Now in this situation, he can only rely on himself.

Fortunately, the terrain avoidance system and radar were not broken, it should have happened too suddenly, and they didn't expect the assassination to fail, so there weren't many things destroyed.

Although Ling Heng was very confident in himself, he was already panicking at Tiandu Airport now.

This is the commander's plane, and an accident is not something they can afford to handle.