Chapter Seventy-Nine: Hijacking (9)

Chapter 309: Hijacking (9)

Yang Zhi, who was forcibly left in the flight attendant's resting place, was overjoyed to see this situation. Although he has not given up hope of fighting in his heart, he also knows that there is very little hope when he asks himself. If you want to deal with these five gangsters who are heavily armed, fierce, cold-blooded and murderous, and may also have a killer weapon like a bomb, they may blow up the plane at any time, and they really have 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 tremble, could it be that there were innocent passengers killed by these vicious gangsters?

Yang Zhi hurriedly looked at it, and immediately froze, he really didn't expect that in just a while, the situation would be turned upside down. The two masters stepped forward, made a decision, and acted cleanly, and eliminated the two bandits in an instant, and in the end, it seemed that the stubborn bandit was only a matter of minutes. This makes the unexpected change really unbelievable, like a dream.

After being stunned for a while, Yang Zhicai suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and didn't care to ask what was going on, so he quickly 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 ran halfway, Wang Quanzhong stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you help? Yang Zhi was puzzled, and he didn't care that he was still grateful to this person a second ago, and looked at Wang Quanzhong with a puzzled face, and his voice was very unceremonious because of righteous indignation.

Wang Quanzhong didn't say much, took out his documents and showed them to him, and said: "We will take over the robbers' affairs, so you don't have to worry about it for the time being, just be responsible for pacifying the passengers, and leave the rest to us!" ”

When Yang Zhi saw it, he couldn't help but secretly call me a good girl, it turned out to be from the Security Department of the Capital Military Region, and he was still a lieutenant officer. I am also from the army, so I naturally know that all the guards are first-class masters, shouldering the sacred mission of important people in the defense army, although there may still be some gaps compared with the Central Guard Bureau, which is commonly known as Zhongnanhai's bodyguards, but it is by no means comparable to the security officer who was born in the special forces.

I didn't expect them to be on the plane this time, which is 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 orders of his superiors with high morale, and couldn't help but salute Wang Quanzhong with a military salute.

Wang Quanzhong was stunned for a moment, and then he also understood that the security officer in front of him was also from a soldier's background, 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.

Seeing Yang Zhi, Wang Quanzhong couldn't help but think of himself a few years ago, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, if he hadn't met Han Shao, he wouldn't know where he was drifting, maybe he would be worse than him, right? In the sigh, Wang Quanzhong smiled kindly at Yang Zhi with great feeling, and returned a solemn military salute.

After saluting, Yang Zhicai 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 is not something that can be honored casually, it is sacred and solemn, why is it suddenly ignored today?

Yang Zhizheng scratched his scalp with some embarrassment, but he didn't expect the other lieutenant to return the gift to him very solemnly, like a spring breeze, his heart was suddenly full of warmth, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly red.

Leng Binghan and the national army are as fast as lightning, and it seems to be 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, and their hearts were still cheering for the young hero, hoping that he could achieve the final victory and subdue the other party. If it weren't for the fact that they knew they wouldn't be able to help, there might have been a lot of people who had been inspired by their righteous deeds to come forward.

The national army 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. Therefore, he immediately changed the style of play, every move and every style, completely abandoning the unnecessary beauty of the moves, and the moves were not fancy, pure 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.

The same is true of the cold and cold, in the narrow aisles and the opponent's stormy attacks, tossing and turning, the body shape 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 fierce fists and feet, under the combination of rigidity and softness, it can cross the void, and it can let out a ghostly howl like a tearing wind, and the sound is terrifying. Not only did the national army hit the air again and again, but in the face of its own attacks, it had to quickly change its moves, and did not dare to block its 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 national army secretly complained in the bottom of his heart, whether it was a fast fight or a slow fight, or the opponent even eliminated and fought, 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 and faster, otherwise they would be defeated. At the beginning, he planned to use his opponent's strength with his swift body technique, but now it seems that he is about to be dragged down by his opponent. The pain in his leg is getting worse and worse, although he endures the leg injury, but it is difficult to continue, and if he continues to fight, the connection between the moves will definitely become out of circle, and it is very likely that the opponent will catch the flaw and break it in one fell swoop.

It only took a dozen seconds, but for the national army, it was as difficult as a hundred years. Although he tried his best, attacking left and right, and having hard qigong to protect himself, Leng Binghan's unpredictable skills made him unable to guard against it, but the strong force almost shattered his bones, and the blood in his chest churned. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

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 Yang Zhi, who was supposed to appease the passengers, stood beside Wang Quanzhong 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?" Wang Quanzhong couldn't help asking.

"Oh?" Yang Zhiru came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked at Wang Quanzhong's puzzled eyes, was stunned for a long time, and then refocused his gaze on the cold and cold like a divine dragon swimming, and muttered: "What a powerful skill, he really deserves to be a master of the military region's security department." 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 Yang Zhi's skills are not as good as Wang Quanzhong, he was born with a discerning eye, and he can see Leng Binghan and have reservations at a glance. But he couldn't figure it out anyway, at such an urgent juncture, it could be said that it was a critical moment, how could this master be like this? I only feel that my henchmen are confused, and there must be something strange in it.

Wang Quanzhong listened to Yang Zhi's words, but he frowned and said: "Han Shao has his own sense of proportion, so don't worry about it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, in the angry shouts of cold tongue and spring thunder, the two figures suddenly separated. The cold and cold figure stood like a mountain, but the national army was like a rootless flying grass blown away by the wind, flying upside down, because there was no seat to block it this time, it retreated to the rear of the cabin before taking the pile to stop its body.

I saw that his face was pale, without a trace of blood, his body was shaky, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and under the light of the overhead light in the heart cabin, a brilliant and dazzling demonic color was reflected.

It turned out that he saw that the situation was not secondary, so he used his crooked brain, trying to secretly take out a gun to secretly calculate cold, if there is less calmness in this shot, there will be flaws to follow. And Leng Binghan suddenly sensed his intentions, and suddenly realized that this was not the time for a martial arts competition, and he also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, so his subordinates were not merciful.

When the national army stabbed Leng Binghan, it turned into a stab in the middle of the way. If it was a different place, the cold cold would be dissolved with a slight avoidance. But because it is in the narrow aisle of the cabin, as soon as Leng Binghan gets out of the way, it is very likely to hurt the innocent passengers behind him.

Just when the dagger was about to split on Leng Binghan's body, everyone saw the color change, but they saw Leng Binghan's hands together, using a style of "boy worship Buddha" style, the national army's tyrant who could tear gold and crack iron was tightly clamped by his palms, like a cold and murderous knife into the scabbard, this time, the tiger entered the cage, and there was no sharpness at all.

In the eyes of others, this trick makes it too dangerous, because if one is not careful, Leng Binghan will be in danger of disemboweling, and they naturally don't know that Leng Binghan's intentions against the national army have long been known, and it seems to be dangerous, but in fact, he is not in a hurry.

The national army tried to recover the dagger, but it was as if it was clamped by a vice, and it did not move. Seeing this scene, he did not know that he had fallen into a cold calculation, and thought that his plan had succeeded. Not only did he not panic, but he was proud, sneered in his heart, and quickly took out the gun with his left hand and aimed it at the cold chest and wanted to shoot.

"You dare!" At this time, Leng Bing suddenly let out an angry shout, and his voice was in his ears, as if suddenly tens of millions of chariots drove through the sky, making the most violent noise that resounded in the world. The national army bore the brunt of the dizziness, nausea in the chest, and a trance in the heart, and the action could not help but be stagnant.

At the same time, Leng Bing Han's legs rose from the ground at the same time, and the whole person shrank into a round ball, and the next moment, the body suddenly exploded, just like the compressed spring that bounced open, and the legs kicked out rapidly, driving the wind to be cold, like a steep hurricane, like a poisonous dragon attacking the abdomen of the national army, the unprepared national army was kicked hard, and the hands holding the dagger and pistol couldn't help but loosen, and the person suddenly flew upside down several meters away.

The national army trembled against the back wall, full of anger, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, looked at Leng Bing Han, smiled miserably, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Good boy, you are amazing, I fought with you today!" With that, he reached out and pulled out a miniature detonator, ready to press it. Already overwhelmed by his anger, he couldn't care about anything else, he just wanted to die with Leng Binghan.

"Ahh The passengers, who had just seen the bandits defeated, had not had time to rejoice, and they couldn't help but exclaim in unison when they saw this scene. At this time, everyone only felt that a heart had floated to the air, and the heart was raised to the throat and eyes. Even those who don't understand seem to understand that as long as the bandits' fingers are lightly pressed, the entire plane and all the people on board will be blown to pieces in an instant, and no one will be spared.

But at this moment, a shocking scene suddenly happened, the bandit suddenly let out a wail, and the detonator in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang". There was also a dagger stuck in his wrist, which was the same one he had used to deal with Leng Bing just now. The man was kicked away, but the dagger was left in his cold hand, and when he saw this, he threw it and nailed it to his wrist.

The national army was drenched in cold sweat, but he still did not give up, still gritted his teeth and leaned over and stretched out his left hand to press the detonator......