After Yang Hao got on the plane, he directly asked the flight attendant for a blanket and began to close his eyes to recuperate, to be honest, he was still a little afraid of such a means of transportation in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info simply sleep to relax his body, and the plane is about to land as soon as he wakes up.

With such a thought, Yang Hao actually fell asleep quickly.

Old Hammy bought the first-class cabin very generously, the chair was wide and soft, and Yang Hao slept very comfortably.

There is a young girl sitting on the right hand, but unfortunately the wide toad sunglasses almost cover the entire face, but the figure is good, convex and backward. At the moment, he was leaning back in a chair, supporting his forehead with one hand and turning the impurities on his lap with the other.

There are also two men in suits and leather shoes sitting in front, and the watches on their hands are shining, and they look like successful people. The black briefcase was placed in hand, and the flight attendant poured a glass of red wine for each of them, and the two of them were also communicating in a low voice, probably talking about a big investment.

The plane sailed smoothly to Europe, Yang Hao slept unusually heavy, and when he woke up, he didn't know where the plane had flown to. It was pitch black outside, and there were only a few reading lights on in the cabin, and it was silent.

"Whew." Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yang Hao only felt extremely relaxed and twisted his neck.

"Are you awake, sir? It's past time to eat, and I didn't call you when I saw you asleep. Need something to eat? Here's the menu. The stewardess said softly after handing over a glass of warm water for the first time.

It's really a little hungry to say this, but Yang Hao was a little surprised that he could order food on this plane. Yang Hao naturally didn't know that this was a service only available in the first class of international flights.

After asking for a meal, he returned the menu to the flight attendant, and Yang Hao drank the water.

The woman on the side woke up at some point, and she still didn't take off her sunglasses when she was sleeping, and she was looking at Yang Hao faintly at the moment.

"I'm sorry." Yang Hao thought that he had woken her up, and said in a low voice.

The woman shook her head and leaned sideways, as if she wanted to continue sleeping.

There was a sudden commotion in the cabin behind, Yang Hao just wanted to turn his head to take a look, only to hear an "ah", and then a figure fell at his feet.

Yang Hao just bent down and suddenly felt a chill on his head, and a cold muzzle was already on his temple.

Raising his hands and slowly raising his head, a rifle butt slammed into Yang Hao's head.

"Sss Yang Hao snorted in pain.

"Huh." The man was a little surprised, seeing that Yang Hao was not knocked unconscious, he raised his hand and smashed down with the butt of a gun.

How could Yang Hao let him succeed, his body retreated instantly, and he was just about to fight back and was once again held up by a gun on his forehead. Yang Hao stopped moving, and then he raised his eyes to see three strong men all holding guns at him, dressed as people of unknown nationality, with black hoods on their faces, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

The three of them chattered for a while, and Yang Hao couldn't understand their words.

There were only a few people in the first-class cabin, and they were all quickly subdued, all of them were valuable people, and they were terrified when they saw the guns. The three of them held their guns and did not move, commanding the flight attendants to tie Yang Hao and the others together.

The woman sitting next to Yang Hao was brought to the three of them, and one of them stepped forward and took off the sunglasses on the woman's face, revealing a satisfied look, and there was another chattering exchange. The woman obviously understood the conversation between the three of them, and her pretty face was full of frost, and she spoke angrily.

Not knowing what they were talking to, one of the men suddenly shot the stewardess in the arm.

The stewardess fell to the ground in pain, clutching her arms and looking at the woman pleadingly.

The woman didn't seem to expect them to shoot directly, and there was a burst of angry theories.

The man picked up the gun again, this time aiming at the forehead of the stewardess, whose face was as white as paper. The woman was also startled, and quickly opened her arms to block the flight attendant, and the man put down the gun.

The woman's whole body seemed to be drained of all her strength, and she sat down on the chair next to her.

Silence returned to the cabin, where three men with guns stood by the woman's side.

Yang Hao lowered his head, and everything was really in his eyes, it seemed that the purpose of these people was this woman. After analyzing everything, Yang Hao was almost sure that those three people were ordered to arrest this woman, and the forces behind it were very powerful, and ordinary people couldn't do such a thing as hijacking.

The curtain was lifted, and a man in the same costume walked in, handing a medicine box.

The woman insisted on taking the medicine box and packing it for the flight attendant herself, Yang Hao only raised his head after hearing a quarrel, and then noticed the woman's appearance. The ryoshi lips were red without dotting, and the delicate facial features looked a little unangry and arrogant because of anger.

In the end, the three of you should have compromised, the woman helped the stewardess up from the ground, whispered sorry, opened the medicine box, and helped the stewardess temporarily stop the bleeding and eliminate the poison.

"I'm really sorry, because of my relationship, you suffered an unjustified disaster." The woman can speak Chinese, Yang Hao knows it in his heart, and he should also be a Chinese person when he looks at that eyebrow.

The flight attendant was very aggrieved and in pain, so she barely squeezed out a smile and shook her head, it was good to be able to save her life.

Yang Hao moved his fingers slightly and touched the keychain on his belt, which was a rare thing given to him by He Yu. looks small, but it is actually a perfect tool, it is not a problem to open the beer bottle by screwing, but Yang Hao is a little unsure whether this little thing can cut off the nylon rope.

Fortunately, the three of them just stayed by the woman's side and did not walk back and forth, and Yang Hao was relieved to cut the nylon rope with the keychain.

After a long time, Yang Hao gave up this idea, and his wrist was about to break, and the nylon rope did not move. Suddenly, his left hand was bumped by the person behind him, and Yang Hao suddenly remembered that his left hand had Samadhi True Fire. No matter what, waste is waste. Yu Guang looked at the three people, and seeing that they were not looking at this side, Yang Hao quietly used his spiritual power, and a cluster of flames appeared on his fingers, and the nylon rope was quickly burned off.

There was a faint smell of burnt paste in the air, although it was faint, it could be smelled, Yang Hao's heart tightened, and the hand hidden behind his back quietly clenched. Xu is those people have already controlled the whole plane, and their vigilance is not as deep as before, and no one has noticed Yang Hao's small move.

Silently observing the movements of the three of them, Yang Hao only had to hit with one hit, otherwise he would be given a chance to react, and the unlucky ones would be the innocents here. The three people stood in a triangular position, seemingly random, but they were offensive and defensible positions, one facing the door, one facing the woman, and one facing their direction, obviously these people were well-trained and experienced.