Han Xuewei is not in the class, nor is she a cadre in the school, the student union. Those are basically digested internally. It's impossible for a small character like them to be in the hands. That might have been missed for her to pick up. Still, she got a spot. It's all because of my grandfather's relationship.

When you can't go through the back door, you feel that the person who walks through the back door is particularly hateful. I feel that this world is not fair at all, why should I let others pick my own opportunities. Now that I can go through the back door, I think it's quite cool. If you don't have a relationship now, you can't get the fairness you want. But if others can go through the back door because of their own relationship in the future. That's even cooler.

Thinking of this, I secretly made up my mind. A confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Han Xuewei went abroad. Before leaving, I just said goodbye to my grandparents and grandmothers, and no one else was in touch. It doesn't seem like there's anyone to contact anymore.

Where Gong Peng is, he knows, because the school will announce the list. What does it matter if you know it or not?

Moss himself didn't tell him, wanted to say something to him, but he didn't take a stand. Think about it or forget it.

On a plane to the UK, there was a rare terrorist attack. The men of one plane were pointed at four people with miniature pistols. It is also unknown how they managed to get past security. They watched the people of the plane frightened, yelled, trembled, and laughed wildly. Their perverted hearts want to see more frightened expressions on people's faces, see the despair on other people's faces, and they seem to realize the value of life. It seems that the ups and downs of the world are all up and down by them.

Han Xuewei didn't scream, and she couldn't even see a trace of fear on her face. For a person who does not have much hope in life, there is not much despair. And she didn't think that her weakness would make her situation much better. Sometimes she herself hates her own sanity. Even when dealing with feelings, she can analyze very rationally whether it will bring harm to herself, whether it hurts more or is more happy. So for Gong Pengcai to say let go, he didn't care so much.

In the midst of the chaotic screams of the passengers, a muffled snort suddenly came from the perverted laughter of He*, which was not so obvious, but it still alarmed the others*. They turned their faces to see a companion lying on the ground, already without vital signs. The gun in his hand was gone. The remaining three were on full alert.

One* yelled angrily, "Come out, or I'll kill everyone here." ”

After saying that, he really shot and strafed. It can be seen that they are already angry.

Han Xuewei saw that because of the panic, a little boy was squeezed into the corridor. There are footprints on his body and face, and now he is crying for his mother, and the crowd is now divided at both ends. There was a crowd on the tail. All crouched on the ground, hiding behind one of the few chairs. On the nose side, most of them are business class people and maintenance staff. And in the middle corridor of economy and business class there were five people lying in the hallway, three of whom were already dead, and two of whom hit the vital point. It's no longer possible to act.

At this time, the fight had already begun over there, one against three. In order not to hurt the innocent, the man chose to fight in close combat. Because the place is very homely, he was still shot in the hand, but it didn't have much impact on his actions.

Han Xuewei saw that the confrontation over there was scorching heat. She fumbled over and held the child in her arms. At this time, she looked around with an anxious look on her face. Seeing the toilet, Han Xue had a smile on her face. She slowly moved the baby into the toilet with her arms in her arms, fearing that if she revealed her intentions, she would be overtaken by those whose lives were now threatened. When life is threatened, the so-called human nature seems so weak.

She finally made her way through the crowd and into the toilet, and instead of closing the door, she left it wide open, but fortunately she wasn't short, but she wasn't fat. Stand behind the door with the child in your arms. If not to go inside and see. You can't see them.

The child was very noisy at first, she held the child and patted her back gently, I don't know if she was tired of crying, or she felt safe in Han Xuewei's arms, and fell asleep after a while. The one-year-old child looks so petite in Han Xuewei's arms. She uses her own belt and clothes to secure the child to herself, which is more labor-intensive.

Suddenly, she heard a noise in the cabin in front of her, and she didn't dare to move. Hold your child tightly and stick it to the wall. However, she heard footsteps drifting away, and she slowly moved her head to see a burly foreign man in front of her, and she also saw that he had a gun in his hand.

Because there were only four people in the cabin, they all thought that there were only four of them. Don't you know that there is another one in the nose? At this time, Han Xuewei felt that she should continue to be in the toilet, at least for the time being. But she sent the gods to follow the foreign*. Seeing that he raised his gun and was about to shoot at the man in front of him, there were now two of them, and only one was still fighting, but * had obviously fallen behind. She didn't want to yell at the front, "There's someone in the back!"

Her voice stopped everyone from moving, because no one expected anyone to make a sound. Because in the face of such a ferocious *, people have lost all action in fear.

*I didn't expect anyone to make a loud noise. In turn, he gave Han Xuewei a shot. Han Xue subconsciously wanted to protect the child in her arms, so she turned around to avoid the child, but she also saved herself. The bullet hit her in the arm. Fight with the man who dues with the *, and quickly deal with the person in hand. A jump picks up a gun on the ground, and he doesn't care so much about a shot at a foreign country*. Right in the middle of the eyebrows.

Because she was holding a child in front of her, Han Xue was slightly weaker and sat on the ground. The man ran to Han Xuewei, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it didn't hurt much, it hurt on the arm. ”

Only then did the man see that she was holding a child in his arms and looked up at her. But he didn't say anything, and helped her to sit on a chair beside her. Turn your head and instruct the maintenance staff to arrange personnel to organize order. Now people feel that the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe is all due to the man in front of them, so they dare not object to his words. They all returned to their seats one by one. The crew also dealt with the wounded.

The man came to the nose and saw that the captain and co-pilot were strapped*. It's only five minutes now.

The man frowned, smashed the glass on the side of the plane with his gun, took a few steps forward and tore off the * on their bodies, and threw them out of the window. Not far from the fuselage, * exploded. The fuselage vibrated violently. The man quickly walked to the console to control the fuselage. His face was covered in sweat. Fortunately, it is still stable. And operate the plane to land on a barren mountain with wide terrain.