Chapter 103: The Inheritance of Two Generations of Soldier Kings

"Protect your brother?it's that simple?" Wang Jun was a little puzzled, Sun Yue's younger brother, that is, Bai Yunfeng, that kid is completely a good man, he doesn't understand anything about the underworld, what the hell is this Sun Yue sending him to Italy?

"No, I'm busy, I refuse. ”

Wang Jun rejected Sun Yue, although he couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, Wang Jun always felt that something was wrong.

"Don't do that, right? It's just sending you over, and it won't delay you for long, at most two days, and you'll be back if you send someone over. ”

"Really?"

Wang Jun was still a little suspicious.

Wang Jun thought in his heart, if it was only about two days, it would indeed have no effect, but ...... Even if it is......

"Of course, the pay is very good, enough for you to be dashing for a while. How about it?" Sun Yue saw that Wang Jun was still hesitating, and continued to raise the price.

When Wang Jun heard this, he was dashing...... That's it!

"Okay, I'll say in advance, if someone arrives, there's nothing to do with me!"

"Hehe, no problem. ”

Wang Jun agreed to Sun Yue's request and escorted Bai Yunfeng to Italy. He thought it would be an easy task, but it wasn't. Wang Jun's life was all changed because of this inadvertent move, and all the people and things he knew were far away from his life from this moment.

The next day, Wang Jun took leave of absence and left Yude Middle School and took a plane in Shanghai to accompany Bai Yunfeng on a plane to Italy.

Wang Jun also wanted to come back as soon as possible to accompany Wang Yiyi and Lin Xue, but he didn't expect that it was this trip that made him completely 'disappear'.

When Wang Jun and Bai Yufeng's plane passed over the Mediterranean Sea, a thick thundercloud enveloped the plane, and after a burst of lightning, the plane disappeared.

A few years later, the same plane appeared over the Spratly Islands and landed at Shanghai Airport.

On the plane, a person who looked the same as Wang Jun, but was not Wang Jun, sneezed and was a little stunned.

It can be said that one second ago he was Wang Jun, but the next second, his body was replaced by another soul, Ye Qian.

Memories have also changed, Wang Jun's past has been wiped out, and those who know him have forgotten him because of this strange plane crash.

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'Wang Jun', let alone Ye Qian, sat on the plane to Huaxia, looking at the high-rise buildings below through the window, his mood fluctuated. When he left Huaxia, Ye Qian was just a seventeen-year-old child, and now, eight years have passed in a blink of an eye. A naΓ―ve teenager has now transformed into a mature and resolute young man, with a shallow scar on his slashed face, which makes his originally handsome face even more heroic.

"Sir, do you need a drink?" a beautiful stewardess walked up to Ye Qian's side and said to a young man in a suit and leather shoes on the seat next to Ye Qian.

In the first-class cabin of this plane, almost all of the people sitting are some successful people in the so-called upper class. This young man in a suit and leather shoes couldn't help but show disdain on his face when he saw Ye Qian dressed in a rustic manner. Indeed, Ye Qian was dressed too simply and casually, and the top was a washed almost

A gray short-sleeved T-shirt that is about to turn white, with a pair of camouflage pants underneath, and the cuffs of the pants are wrapped in a pair of dusty Marine combat boots.

The young man glanced at Ye Qian with disdain, nodded slightly at the flight attendant, and said in a tone that he thought was very polite: "No need, thank you!" Then he glanced at Ye Qian, and muttered: "How can such a person take first class." ”

Ye Qian naturally listened to it, but ignored him. Like this, he was self-righteous, always thinking that Lao Tzu was the number one person in the world, Ye Qian had seen too much, and many of them died in his hands.

The flight attendant still smiled politely, and asked Ye Qian the same time, after all, the customer is God, even if Ye Qian is a beggar, as long as she gets on this plane, then she should be polite and polite and equal, not to mention, this young man who is not very luxuriously dressed is very handsome, and he is a little ruffian cute.

Ye Qian glanced at the flight attendant, shook his head, and said, "No need!" Then, his eyes turned to the window again.

With a "bang", a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in the cabin, and I saw four young men standing up with guns, AK47 in their hands facing the passengers in the cabin. The sudden change suddenly made the passengers in the cabin chaotic, and they looked at the four heavily armed bandits in front of them in horror.

"Don't move, take out all the valuable things, we only want money, we don't want to kill, I hope you will cooperate obediently." One of its bandits said.

Ye Qian slowly turned his head, glanced at it, and turned his gaze again. And the young man in a suit and leather shoes next to him was already trembling with fright.

The bandit who had just spoken nodded to one of his short bandits and motioned for him to go to the cockpit of the plane. It is clear that among these four people it is he who is the leader. He is not stupid either, as long as the plane lands at the airport in Huaxia, then what awaits them will be death. In China, hijacking is a terrorist activity, and the crimes committed are enough for them to die hundreds of times.

When the short bandit turned around and went to the cab, the leader said to the other two bandits, "Go and get the money." ”

Faced with such a situation, the so-called successful people in the cabin were already at a loss, and when the bandits put their guns on their heads, they obediently handed over their valuable things. One of its bandits walked up to Ye Qian's side and shouted, "Quick, take out the money!"

Ye Qian turned his head and said with an innocent face: "Brother bandit, do you look like a rich man like me? Ye Qian pointed to the young man beside him as he spoke, he is not a gentleman who is not too late to take revenge for ten years, now that he has the opportunity, of course he must return it ruthlessly.

The young man glanced at Ye Qian fiercely, but in the face of the bandit's fierce gaze, he dared to say more, and hurriedly took out all the money on his body, and he didn't dare to keep the famous watch in his hand and the necklace around his neck.

"Brother bandit, he still has it in his mouth

A few gold teeth. Ye Qian pointed to the young man and said.

The bandit's eyes fell on the young man again, and the young man couldn't wait to peel Ye Qian alive, and secretly swore that if he saw Ye Qian in SH City in the future, he would definitely teach him a good lesson.

"Hurry up and take it out, damn it, if you don't take it out again, Lao Tzu will shoot you. "The bandits put their guns on the road.

"This ...... How can you take this?" said the young man with an innocent face.

"You won't, then I'll help you!" the bandit finished speaking, and smashed the corner of the young man's mouth with the butt of his gun, and suddenly, the young man's mouth was full of blood, and the gold teeth inlaid in his mouth fell out, with a few teeth attached. The young man suddenly howled as a ghost and a wolf, and let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Damn, shut your mouth, and let Lao Tzu shoot you again!" said the bandit viciously. The wicked are free and the wicked grind, where do the young people dare to speak again, and they closed their mouths tightly with the pain.

"You, take out all the things on your body, hurry up!" the bandit pointed his gun at Ye Qian again and shouted.

The young man cursed secretly in his heart, it was best for the bandits to kill Ye Qian with one shot. Ye Qian said innocently: "Brother bandit, I really don't have any money. ”

"Grass, who are you fooling? Can you sit in first class and dare to say that you have no money? Hurry up, if you don't take it out, Lao Tzu will kill you." The bandit pushed the gun in front of Shen Lang and shouted.

Ye Qian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, leaned back, opened his hands and said, "If you don't believe it, search it yourself." ”

The bandit was stunned for a moment, glared at Ye Qian, and said, "Boy, you'd better not play tricks, Lao Tzu's gun is not long-sighted." After speaking, he really bent down and groped for Ye Qian's body.

Ye Qian's eyes swept around, the short bandit who went to the cab had not returned, the leading bandit was still standing at the door vigilantly staring at the passengers in the cabin, and the other bandit was searching for money in other locations.

"What is this?" The bandit's hand suddenly touched the bare part of Ye Qian's feet, and asked vigilantly.

"I can't give you this thing!" Ye Qian said.

"Quick, take it out!" the bandit shouted as he put his gun against Ye Qian's chest.

Ye Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out and found out the treasure hidden in the Lu Zhan boots. I saw a flash of red light, and the bandit opened his mouth wide in astonishment and couldn't speak, his face full of bewilderment. That red light was emitted by the dagger that Ye Qian was close to, and the dagger was called a blood wave, and the whole body was blood red, like slowly flowing blood.

Now that he had already made a move, Ye Qian naturally no longer hesitated, and the dagger in his hand flew like an arrow from the string, shooting into the heart of the leading bandit at the door. The entire blade of the dagger was completely submerged into his body, leaving only the handle outside, which showed how powerful the dagger Ye Qian was throwing.