Chapter 150: Hijacking (2)

The plane flew smoothly, from the southeast of the empire to the south of the empire, and the passengers in the first class were either rich or noble, all of them were well-educated, or they closed their eyes to recuperate, or they talked softly, or looked at the scenery outside the window, they did not feel that the danger was approaching step by step.

At this time, the Westerner sitting next to Su Yi'an stood up and pressed a button at the top, and soon, a handsome stewardess came over.

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" Seeing that it was a Westerner, the flight attendant also spoke fluently in foreign languages.

Westerners smiled at the flight attendant, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which made the flight attendant feel inexplicably flustered.

"Yes, your help is indeed needed very much!"

The moment the words fell, the Westerner stood up suddenly, wrapped his arms around the flight attendant's neck, and then took out the assembled magic auxiliary machine and aimed it at the flight attendant's temple.

"Ah!!h

The flight attendant screamed, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and when they saw this scene, everyone's faces changed.

Hijacking!

These are the two words that pop into everyone's mind.

The Great Qin Empire's once-in-a-century hijacking was just like this.

I have to say that the first-class passengers are very good at nourishing their energy, and they are not too flustered in the face of this situation, but sit in their respective positions, waiting for what will happen next.

The criminals must have a purpose for hijacking the plane, and the Great Qin Empire will not sit idly by and ignore this kind of thing.

"As the elite of the Great Qin Empire, they are not flustered, but I still have to tell you that this plane was hijacked by us. The Westerner's face was filled with an excited smile: "I hope you will cooperate obediently, so that I will ensure your safety..."

"But if you make any small moves, don't blame me for not having long eyes on the magic aid machine in my hand!" Sen Ran's voice came out of the mouth of the Westerner, and he saw that there was an extra layer of white-gold magic power on his body, so that everyone could understand that he was a magician!

Sure enough, there were still a few commotion passengers who were suddenly quiet, in this day and age, the power of magicians as ordinary people still understand.

Ordinary people simply can't be an opponent of a magician.

Su Yi'an looked at the Westerners who were close at hand, and sighed lightly in his heart, the most feared thing still happened.

He turned his head to look at Mu Zijin, as he expected, Mu Zijin's face was very calm, there was no panic at all, and there was even a faint disdain in his eyes.

"That's right, Mu Zijin is indeed from a family, and he is not from an ordinary family, he is from a magic family, and he is also a powerful magician. ”

Seeing Su Yi'an looking at her, Mu Zijin smiled lightly and said softly: "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

Su Yixin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, it really felt strange to be said by a big sister.

And at this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded-

"Are you hijacking planes? You're just alone, thinking you're invincible if you're a magician? Tell you, I'm also a magician! Passengers, don't be afraid, you help me subdue this gangster, and we'll all be heroes of the Empire!"

It was a man in his thirties who stood up and spoke righteously, and he saw that his body was also covered with a layer of magic power, which looked brighter than Westerners, because he saw that there was only one gangster, so the heroic aura and luck made him stand up.

The passengers around him looked at him, but none of them supported him, because they were not magicians, and if they rushed to help, they would probably die, but the magicians who stood up were not necessarily.

The magician who stood up couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw that no one helped him, and he couldn't help but retreat a little in his heart, only to hear the Westerner sneer: "What years do you still want to be a hero?"

"How good is a hero?"

Being stared at by Westerners, the magician only felt cold, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and involuntarily took two steps back and laughed: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..."

"Bang!"

The magician suddenly had an extra hole in the back of his head, and the blood slowly flowed down, and he slowly fell to the ground with wide eyes, he never expected that the aura of the hero was not added to his head, but the aura of heaven was added.

"What a misunderstanding. ”

Behind the magician, another Westerner stood up, smiling.

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(To be continued)

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