Chapter 211

Because Zhou Yang suddenly became interested, the two didn't look like they were engaged in a life-and-death fight, but as if they were fighting.

The two figures were sandwiched together, and they were entangled with a degree that was difficult for ordinary people to discern. The passengers around them fled in all directions, and those who were blocked from their way cowered and hid under their seats, for fear of being affected and suffering from unwarranted disasters.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already eliminated another gangster, but he did not come to help, he could see that the robber was not the opponent of the young man at all, the young man was much more powerful than himself, and looking at the situation of the two fighting, he was also at ease, and there was still spare strength, so he was not worried at all. Therefore, he just held a gun and stood guard, for fear that the two bandits in the cockpit would hear the gunshots.

Qian Zerong, who was forcibly left in the flight attendant's resting place, was overjoyed to see this situation, although he had not given up the hope of fighting in his heart, but when he asked himself, he also knew that the hope of the road was very slim, and he was unarmed, and if he wanted to deal with these five heavily armed, fierce, cold-blooded and murderous gangsters, and he might have a killer weapon like a bomb, he could blow up the plane at any time, and he really had no chance of winning.

Forced by the situation, he honestly sat on the floor of the resting place, with his back against the wall, but his mind was constantly thinking about various countermeasures, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still felt that there was nothing he could do. What if you are unwilling? It doesn't matter if your life is worthless, you can't risk the lives of so many innocent passengers, right?

Unexpectedly, when he was almost desperate, he suddenly heard a crisp gunshot, and then there was a burst of exclamations and screams. This couldn't help but make him shiver. Could it be that another innocent passenger was killed by these vicious gangsters?

Qian Zerong hurriedly took a look. He was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that in just such a short period of time, the situation would be turned upside down.

The two masters stepped forward, planned and moved, cleanly, and eliminated the two bandits in an instant, and it seemed that it was only a matter of minutes for the stubborn bandit to be captured. This makes the unexpected change really unbelievable, like a dream.

After being stunned for a while, Qian Zerong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, didn't bother to ask what was going on, and hurriedly got up and ran over, wanting to step forward to help, catch the bandits first, and completely solve the crisis in the cabin, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was halfway down, the middle-aged man reached out and stopped him.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you help? Qian Zerong was puzzled, and he couldn't care that he was still grateful to this person for a second ago. He looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled face, and his voice was very unceremonious because of righteous indignation.

The middle-aged man didn't say much. He took out his ID and showed it to him, and said, "Don't worry about the rest for the time being, now you are responsible for pacifying the passengers." ”

When Qian Zerong saw it, he couldn't help but secretly call me a good man, he was actually from Guoan, and he was still a lieutenant officer. I was also born in the army, so I have naturally heard of the name of national security, and all the people in it are first-class masters, shouldering the sacred mission of defending important people in the country and performing various tasks, which can be said to be more powerful than the Central Guard Bureau, which is commonly known as Zhongnanhai's bodyguards.

I didn't expect that there was a national security presence on the plane this time, which was really a great blessing in misfortune.

So his hanging heart also let go, straightened his waist, and replied loudly with some excitement: "Yes! ”

At this moment, he seemed to be back in the army, accepting the instructions of his superiors with high morale, and couldn't help but salute the middle-aged man with a military salute.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he also understood that the security officer in front of him was also a soldier, and no matter what he did in the future, he would always be unforgettable about his career in the army, and sometimes he would return to the barracks in his dreams.

The middle-aged man also returned a solemn military salute to Qian Zerong very seriously.

After saluting, Qian Zerong felt that something was wrong, he had been discharged from the army for several years, but he was no longer the award-winning special forces elite in the army, and it seemed very irregular to salute the other party, after all, the military salute was not casually respected, it was sacred and solemn, why did he ignore it all of a sudden today?

Qian Zerong was scratching his scalp a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the other party, a national security officer, would give him a very solemn gift in return, like a spring breeze, and his heart was suddenly full of warmth, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly red.

Zhou Yang and Scorpion were as fast as lightning when they did it, and it took a long time to describe, but in fact it only lasted a few seconds, but the scene was too violent and intense, and the passengers in the cabin seemed to be involuntarily attracted to it, and even forgot the initial fear and worry.

After a long while, they suddenly remembered that the entire plane was still under the control of the terrorists, the danger alarm had not been lifted, and the young hero was fighting to the death against the bandits to save everyone, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

As a result, the cabin suddenly returned to silence, only the sound of the fist wind, tearing the void.

However, almost all the passengers held their breath and devoted all their energy to the two fighting in the field, constantly cheering for the young hero, hoping that he could achieve the best victory and subdue the other party. If it weren't for the fact that Zhilu Dao wouldn't be able to help by himself, maybe there would be many people who were inspired by their righteous deeds and those who would have stepped forward.

The scorpion suffered a loss just now, knowing that although this opponent looked young, he was not strong and heavy, strong and dignified, and it was not suitable to fight with him, so he immediately changed his playing style, every move and every style, completely abandoning the unnecessary beauty of the moves, the moves were not fancy, and they were purely fast. The most direct result of simplifying the complex is unparalleled practicality.

At the same time, his figure made everyone even more dumbfounded: his body flickered, and if he missed a hit, he could flee far away, not giving his opponent a chance to attack him.

Zhou Yang is the same, in the narrow aisle and the opponent's stormy attack, tossing and turning, his body is even more exquisite than the kind of camera editing in TV and movies, and after a lot of artistic stunts, and with the fierce and domineering fists and feet, under the combination of rigidity and softness, he can tear the wind and howl like a ghost, and the sound is terrifying. Not only did he let the scorpion hit the air again and again, but in the face of his own attack, he had to change his moves quickly, and he didn't dare to block his edge.

In fact, his body is not necessarily fast, but the dodge attack is too subtle. Shocking.

The two of them were like the ghosts of the empty mountains that suddenly appeared in the world, more like a ball of cotton wool, touching the ground and leaving, erratic, as fast as thunder, so that the passengers who were holding their breath and paying attention to them only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they could only see vague and elegant figures, and they couldn't keep up with their rhythm at all, and they couldn't help but be stunned and opened their mouths wide. I also sighed in my heart: Who said that Chinese kung fu has declined? Isn't this a duel between two martial arts masters? Compared to this, what are the so-called taekwondo and karate? It's not worth mentioning at all.

Although the fight was wonderful, the scorpion secretly complained in his heart, whether it was a fast fight or a slow fight, the opponent even fought with a fight, all of them resolved their fierce killing moves, and always held down their own heads, and even they had to follow his rhythm involuntarily, forcing themselves to be faster, faster, or they would lose.

At the beginning, he planned to rely on his swift body to consume the opponent's strength, but now it seems that he is about to be dragged down by the opponent, and the pain in his leg is getting worse and worse.

It only takes a dozen seconds, but for a scorpion, it is as difficult as a hundred years. Although he tried his best, attacking left and right, and having hard qigong to protect himself, Zhou Yang's unpredictable skills made him unguardable, but the strong force almost shattered his bones, his chest was churning, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Although some passengers are laymen, they have also seen some clues, and there is a little bit of happiness between their eyebrows, some of them are talking to each other, and they are admiring again and again, but more are in disbelief.

At this moment, although their hearts hanging high cannot be said to be completely put down, they are much more solid.

And Qian Zerong, who was supposed to appease the passengers, stood beside the middle-aged man in a daze at this time, watching the fierce competition between the two, with a puzzled and dignified face, as if there was an unresolved matter that was bothering him extremely.

"Anything else?" Chen Yuanhang couldn't help asking.

"Oh?" Qian Zerong came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked at Chen Yuanhang's puzzled eyes, was stunned for a long time, and then refocused his gaze on Zhou Yang, who was like a divine dragon swimming, and muttered: "What a powerful skill, he really deserves to be a master of national security." But he seems to be hiding his strength, but he can't, now the situation is so urgent, he may alarm the other bandits in the cockpit at any time, how can he keep his hands? ”

Although Qian Zerong's skills are not as good as those of a middle-aged man, he was born with a discerning eye, and he could see at a glance that Zhou Yang had reservations, but he couldn't figure it out anyway, at such an urgent juncture, it can be said that it was a critical moment, how could this master still be like this? I only feel that my henchmen are confused, and there must be something strange in it.

The middle-aged man listened to Qian Zerong's words and said lightly: "That young man is not from our national security, and he is not hiding his strength, but practicing with that robber." ”

Qian Zerong was shocked when he heard this: "It's not from national security? Practicing with robbers? (To be continued......)