Chapter 31 4 George is crazy

"It's a small part of our world, and you can see the rest in the future. www.biquge.info By the way, I feel like the armor is getting smaller, and it's not enough to cover my body. ”

"Master's master, your armor is too thin, and it took me a lot of effort to put it together, and it's not enough, at least three times as much."

Yuan Qidong understood, this is to use the armor material as cloth, cut the cloth into clothes, and use the armor to form cells, it turns out that of course those are not enough.

"Okay, little gold, I'll prepare some more materials for you then."

"Huh? Master's master, you still let me eat! Vomit...... Hey? Isn't that a fish-faced one-man flying machine, and you got it too. Owner's master, this thing is very valuable. At the beginning, Fish Face bought it for 3 million alliance coins. ”

"What? Where is it? Is this it? Yuan Qidong raised the connected Vajra Demon Descending Stick and the strange metal ring.

"yes, that's it."

"Come on, little gold, help me take it down with your good teeth, and bite off those silk threads."

"Vomit...... Well, the master of the master. ”

A few minutes later, the belt-like thing fell to the ground with a thud and rolled out of the way.

Yuan Qidong put away the King Kong Demon Descending Stick closely, and felt it, the materials on it were almost consumed, and the seventeen-molecule knife that could be stretched to four or five meters was now almost a nail clipper, which made him sad for a while.

Zhuang Weiqiang hurriedly ran over and carried the metal ring back: "This is the monster on the wrist, I see it really." Boss, you're really good, this is a treasure to fight monsters. Hee-hee-hee. Boss, can you give this thing to me, my big flower still lacks a collar. ”

Dahua is a dog raised by Zhuang Weiqiang.

Seeing Zhuang Weiqiang's grinning appearance, Yuan Qidong knew that he must have thought that this thing was a big gold bracelet of pure gold.

"Come on, old thing, you don't have such a thick neck even if you raise a Tibetan mastiff, you must be thinking of taking advantage of Brother Donggua." is still Du Xiaomei's sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

"I didn't, I didn't. Well, I asked for you, ah, no, I wanted to give it to you. Hee-hee. Being recognized, Zhuang Weiqiang hurriedly threw away this hot potato.

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Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had escaped, but the plane suddenly began to roll, and the people in the cabin rolled like a Lantern Festival, and a scream shook the heavens and the earth.

Fortunately, the speed of this tumbling is not fast, otherwise more than half of them will fall to death.

The two tumbled down, and the plane rebalanced. Everyone was about to scold the captain when the captain's voice came: "Thank God, it's finally stable." Now for the bad news, we just lost a wing. ”

Everyone looked out of the porthole, and sure enough, the wing on the left side was almost broken. When Yuan Qidong fought with the monster, the wings were damaged, and he was caught and beaten by the monster, and he was hit by a particle gun for a few holes, and later most of the monster's venom was sprayed on it. As the plane descends in altitude, the air resistance increases, and finally the wing is torn.

Zhuang Weiqiang: "The cake seller, it's okay, it's okay, we still have one left." ”

The captain went on to say, "There's also bad news, we're out of power again. ”

Zhuang Weiqiang: "That's not right. It's not like that. ”

Du Xiaomei asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhuang Weiqiang: "I remember saying that I have bad news and good news, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

Du Xiaomei nodded: "Yes, yes." That's what they all say. If I had bad news and bad news, which would you like to hear first? Isn't that waiting to be beaten? ”

Zhuang Weiqiang is like meeting a bosom friend: "Sister Xiaomei, what you said is so good." Let me tell you, if you are so smart, you will definitely be admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University. I ...... in the first place."

Zhuge Xianxian: "Are you two poor or not?" When has it been, and you two are still talking about cross talk here? Are you going to make everyone laugh at Jiuquan? ”

Tao Youran said: "I guess I can't hold it anymore, with you here, I can be happy." ”

Ye Lina: "Senior Tao, you are also quite funny, or we will form a group to perform a sketch, and we will definitely be popular." ”

The people around were also infected by their optimism, and they were all giggling, and no one was so nervous at all. Of course, if Zhou Xiaolong goes out to solve the problem, what else are they afraid of, even the monsters are not afraid.

Yuan Qidong patted his chest, come on, let me go out. He knew that if he didn't apply, he would have to make a trip, so he might as well take the initiative himself.

Zhuge Immortal: "That monster ......"

Yuan Qidong: "Don't worry, it is estimated that the monster's accomplices will not come, and they will come early." ”

When Yuan Qidong was preparing, he caught a glimpse of Shang Wanhua, this guy was sitting opposite President George, so far away from them. The two of them were talking and laughing, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

The plane has long been divided into two circles. A big circle is Yuan Qidong and their side, and the vast majority of people are here. The other is a small circle headed by George, with two subordinates of Shang Wanhua and Tao Youran, as well as Alessandro Jr. and Joseph and others. These people all stared at George, afraid that he would have some means of escape and slip away first.

Yuan Qidong is tossing and turning in full swing, chickens and dogs are jumping, but the people are light and light, talking and laughing freely, and they are still drinking red wine and coffee. But just now, as soon as the plane rolled, a pot of hot coffee was buckled on George, and the whole person looked steaming and full of life.

Forget if others are there, why does Shang Wanhua join in the fun? That's not his character. Yuan Qidong's life is in danger, how can he be there, is it so important to talk to President George that even old friends don't care?

But George is also stable enough, the plane is broken like this, he hasn't drunk it yet, and it's not a second pot, a broken coffee, what is there to drink. Is this called steadyness and demeanor? The behavior of politicians is incredible.

The captain's cheerful voice suddenly sounded again: "Good news for everyone." The plane's power was restored, and one of the engines was activated. It may be that the ice shook off during the tumbling process. Hahahaha. ”

The captain was also a little nervous. After so many lives and deaths, one lifetime is enough.

Zhuang Wei was so strong: "I'll just say it's wrong, there will always be good news." Hee-hee-hee. ”

The steady smile on George's face suddenly disappeared. Reaching out and slamming the coffee cup on the ground, he roared, "Damn, I've had enough." Mother, your grandmother's. How can there be such a play, can the heart stand it? ”

George excitedly unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, both hands began to tremble, was this going to be sick? Is this still the same politician who just now collapsed in front of him and did not change his face?

The president's sudden gaffe stunned everyone and couldn't react for a while.

Croatia's vice president Jin Hui boasted that he was engaged in politics like George, and he was of the same level, so he hurriedly ran over to persuade him: "President George, don't get angry." Isn't that safe? There are world-class aircraft, although they are missing a wing; There are also world-class pilots who can fly without wings. Everyone has broken through the nine deaths, and the process can be written as a novel. Hahaha. Come on, Mr. President, let's celebrate. ”

Jin Hui said, handing over a glass of red wine.

George pushed Jin Hui on his heels and laughed a little hysterically: "Hahahahaha...... Zhou Xiaolong, God is covering you. Hahahaha...... More than 100 missiles can't kill you. Hahaha......"

Joseph sat in a chair not far from George, and he wondered: What's wrong with this old thing George? Crazy? It seems that those missiles were launched by his order. But why is he so excited now? Aren't they all exposed?

Little Alessandro suddenly became smart and shouted: "Ah, I know, those missiles were launched by your order, you want to kill us all, you scumbag." Uncle Joseph, tell my dad, kill him, kill him, he wants to kill us. Hey? Doesn't he have to die? Oh, by the way, he must have the means to escape. Ah, I see, Uncle Joseph, we're not going to let him escape if we're keeping an eye on him. I'm so smart. Haha-oh, ahem, ......ahem,

I don't know what he was choking on, and he rolled his eyes when he coughed.

George ignored them and yelled at Yuan Qidong, who was wearing electric suction cup shoes, "Hahaha, Zhou Xiaolong." Whether you are Zhou Xiaolong or Yuan Qidong, you guy who can't die well, I should burn you to death at the National Center for the Performing Arts. I didn't expect you to be so lucky to live until now. You're just an unkillable little powerhouse. But don't think about getting past today. I'd rather die with you than let you leave this plane alive. Hahaha......"

George laughed maniacally as he pulled out a TV remote and pressed it lightly.