Chapter 128: I Can Fly a Plane

"Bang!"

The middle-aged passenger's attention has always been on Tang Qingning, and he never dreamed that Song Yan, who was waiting for death, still had the strength to resist, so when Song Yan's palm was imprinted on his chest, he had regret in his eyes in addition to the mistake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If, if he had killed this kid earlier...... But there is no if, and there is no regret medicine in the world.

At the moment when the middle-aged passenger flew out, Song Yan flew after him and smashed his head with another punch.

On the other side, at the moment when Song Yan's sneak attack was successful, Tang Qingning also moved.

Her figure is like a fluttering butterfly, her movements are extremely graceful, and a pair of delicate palms are clapping in the void quickly, slowly, lightly or heavily, each palm carrying a powerful innate true qi.

The young man was fighting back, but his seemingly fierce fist technique was restrained everywhere in front of Tang Qingning.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive palms slapped on the three major acupuncture points on the chest of the young man, and suddenly, the opponent's body stiffened, flew out, and fell to the floor without a sound.

"What a delicate palm technique!" Song Yan exclaimed, Tang Qingning's strength was only congenital, and that Yin Ying young man was also congenital, in the same realm, Tang Qingning killed the Yin Ying youth in less than ten moves, which shows the strength of this palm technique.

Of course, compared to the stormy waves, it is not enough, and the stormy waves are enough to kill opponents of the same level in seconds.

"Take it!"

Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Tang Qingning threw him a jade bottle.

"What is this?" asked Song Yan.

"Healing medicine!" Tang Qingning said indifferently.

"Thank you. Song Yan put away the healing medicine and said, "There are two terrorists in the captain's room!"

"Let's go over together!" Tang Qing condensed.

The two of them walked together to the captain's room, the door closed and locked.

"What should I do?"

Song Yan looked at Tang Qingning and asked, the strength of the two terrorists inside is very scummy, only a little stronger than ordinary, but they have guns in their hands and six flight attendants as hostages, which makes Song Yan very scruples.

"You can only break the door by force!" Tang Qingning said coldly.

"But they have hostages on their hands! What if they hurt the hostages?" Song Yan frowned.

"There is no way to do this, compared to the passengers on the entire plane, they can only be sacrificed!"

Song Yan was stunned, she didn't expect Tang Qingning to say such indifferent words, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was right.

Maybe Tang Qingning saw Song Yan's thoughts and said: "This group of terrorists are all extremists from the Blood God Sect abroad, and now, their leader is dead, and they know that if they can't survive, they will be buried with the entire plane!"

As soon as Tang Qingning's voice fell, a burst of gunfire came from the captain's room.

"I'll break down the door, and you'll take care of subduing those two terrorists. Song Yan knew that Tang Qingning was right, so he no longer hesitated, and Zhenyuan gathered in his palms and slapped it.

"Boom!"

The hands that have been infused with the true element of the whole body have become harder than titanium alloy.

With a loud bang, the two doors burst open.

At the moment when the door exploded, Tang Qing condensed into a light shadow and rushed into the captain's room, and then, two short screams came, and Song Yan knew that the two terrorists had been dealt with.

Song Yan threw another Yangyuan Pill into his mouth before stepping into the captain's room, to his celebrity, several flight attendants were fine, and the bodies of the two terrorists were lying on the ground.

And Tang Qingning stood in front of the driver's platform with an ugly face.

Song Yan swept his eyes, and immediately understood the reason why Tang Qingning's face was ugly, because the screen on the bridge had been destroyed, but his expression immediately became relaxed again, although the driving screen had been destroyed and could not be used for automatic navigation, the manual control system was still intact.

At that moment, the plane shook and plunged downward.

"Let me!"

Song Yan rushed to the bridge with an arrow, began to manually control the plane, and pulled the fallen plane up again.

"You can still fly a plane?" Tang Qingning looked at Song Yan in surprise.

"It's going to be a little bit!" Song Yan nodded calmly, and then said to Tang Qingning: "Leave the matter here to me, you go and arrange for the flight attendants to appease the other passengers!"

The route had changed, and it took him a lot of time to get back to the original route, and at the same time, he contacted the tower of Shuanghe Airport through the liaison on the plane, and briefly told him what was going on the plane.

Knowing that there were terrorists on the plane, it scared the airport side a lot, especially when they knew that a passenger had died, and everyone's faces became more and more ugly.

Under the control of the airport side, an hour later, the plane successfully came to the top of Shuanghe Airport.

At this time, Tang Qingning came to the captain's room again.

"My name is Tang Qingning, what's your name?"

"Song Yan!" Song Yan replied lightly, speaking of which, the terrorists appeared on the plane this time, mainly because of Tang Qingning, so he still had some complaints about her in his heart.

"There are some things I want you to keep secret, I owe you a favor!" Tang Qingning continued.

"I don't think I'm the only one who knows which terrorists are here because of you!" Song Yan sneered.

"Don't worry, they won't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, I promise you! Okay, I'm going to get ready to land!" As he spoke, Song Yan controlled the plane to land in a circle.

"Boom!"

A few minutes later, the plane officially landed, and after a period of taxiing, it stopped steadily on the airport.

Suddenly, the armed police force, which had already been on standby, moved quickly towards the plane.

As soon as the cabin door opened, a group of armed policemen with loaded guns rushed in and took control of the entire plane, and immediately, a rather dignified middle-aged man came down to the plane in a group.

"You are Song Yan who turned the tide?" the middle-aged man looked at Song Yan and said.

"Are you ......?" Song Yan nodded.

"This is Mr. Jiang Zhongnan, our vice governor of Tianhe Prefecture!" replied a middle-aged man in a police uniform standing behind the middle-aged man, judging from the other party's police rank, it should be the director of the Tianhe Prefecture Police Department.

"Hello Governor Jiang!" Song Yan greeted with neither humility nor arrogance.

"Young man, you did a great job, I thank you on behalf of all the passengers on the plane!" Jiang Zhongnan said in a soft tone, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Thank you. ā€

At this moment, a young soldier wearing the rank of colonel came quickly and said to Jiang Zhongnan: "Report to the chief, the entire plane has been controlled by us, please give instructions for the next step!"

"Captain Ye, first investigate all the passengers, and don't let go of any fish caught in the net!" Jiang Zhongnan said in a deep voice.

Commander Ye took the order and left, Jiang Zhongnan looked at Song Yan and said: "Young man, are you willing to be interviewed by reporters with me? I believe that reporters will be very interested in you, a little hero!"

"It's exactly what I want!" Song Yan said secretly, but in order not to act in a hurry, he deliberately pretended to hesitate, and only nodded and agreed after a while, this is a good time to earn fame, so a fool will not agree.

[Author's digression]: Mosquito saw that a buddy with an account ending in 725 was making a lot of fun in the book review area, and Mosquito is here to answer a few of your questions.

First of all, mosquitoes will read book reviews and will generally reply selectively.

Secondly,In terms of updates, mosquitoes don't think they're slow.,No. 1 on the shelves.,Not counting today.,The number of updates in three days is twenty-three chapters a day and more than seven chapters a day.,Is this amount of updates still called less?