Chapter 132: Hijacking

"Doctor, I'm going back to Yanmo City, it may be a little later."

In the airport's departure hall, Ink Marks put his laptop on his lap and talked to Kukuyi, who was far away in Haoole City.

After passing through the little episode of the Hero Martial Arts Hall before, Moji went all the way back to the Elf Center, simply packed his luggage, booked a ticket to Yanmo City, and went directly to the airport in Baitan City.

As for the owner of the Hero Martial Arts Gym, the last person who shouted seemed to be a person named Aoyama Yu, but he didn't take the strength he showed to heart.

It's not because of disdain, it's just because of the difference in knowledge, it's not uncommon for people with this kind of superhuman strength to be common, not to mention far, breaking a rock with bare hands, even Tuodou can do it.

In terms of the strength of martial arts, the most powerful and famous on the bright side is naturally Xiba, the double fighting king of the Kanto and Johto regions.

If you see a lot, you will naturally be surprised.

"What? Back to Yanmo City? Do you have a fever? Go back and throw yourself into the net? ”

Kukuyi's eyes widened, this kid fooled himself to help him escape from the Dragon Clan, so that he didn't dare to go to the Guandu Continent now, for fear that someone from the Dragon Clan would make trouble for him as soon as he went.

As a result, this kid is actually going to take the initiative to go back now?

"Well, there's one thing I have to go back to."

Ink Marks nodded slightly, but did not elaborate on what was going on.

It's not because Kukui can't be trusted, but because the Dragon's Lair is the most important place for the Dragon Clan, and even if he leaves the Dragon Clan on the surface, he can't reveal the news of the Dragon's Lair to others.

Besides, Moji knows very well that in the eyes of his grandfather, his behavior is probably just the nature of a rebellious child who runs away from home.

"Yes, since you've decided, then I won't bother with it."

Kukuy pushed his glasses, and then suddenly seemed to remember something:

"By the way, aren't you going to talk to that little girl Lilia? She's out now, and you've been angry with her for a long time by saying goodbye before? I'm afraid it's going to be awkward again this time. ”

"Lilia, ......"

The corners of the ink mark mouth unconsciously hooked up a faint arc that could not be checked.

He was about to say something, but he heard the news on the radio that his plane was about to take off, and hurriedly said goodbye to Kukuy, turned off his laptop and put it back in his backpack, waiting to board the plane.

"What do you want to drink, sir?"

A beautiful stewardess pushed the cart to Moji's side, and asked with an elegant and decent smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Juice, thank you."

took a glass of juice handed over by the stewardess, Moji gently bit the straw, looked at the scenery outside the window, the clouds were rolling up, but he was a little in a daze for a while.

Suddenly shuddered, Mo Marks put down the glass in his hand that had unconsciously bottomed out, and got up and walked towards the toilet in the back.

People have three urgencies, and if you drink too much juice, you will naturally feel that it will come.

However, just after the ink mark entered the toilet, several men scattered in the cabin suddenly burst out from their seats.

One of the long-haired men at the head even conjured a pistol out of nowhere, and directly shot an air police officer who wanted to resist in the head!

The silenced muzzle of the black pressure spewed flames, and the bullet suddenly shot into the forehead of the air policeman, and blood splattered!

The life in the air guard's eyes faded, and he staggered forward a few steps, his hand close to the long-haired man, but it was an eternal hardship, and his body fell limply in a pool of blood.

Then the long-haired man turned his gun and fired an accurate shot, which also shot one of the air police partner's throwers (projectiles).

The throwing ghost looked at the blood hole in his chest, and the red blood continued to flow out of the blood hole, and the white karate uniform was also dyed blood red.

No matter how strong the physical fitness of the throwing ghost is, the long-haired man's marksmanship is very accurate, directly piercing its heart, and no matter how strong his physical fitness is, he can only be unwilling to fall.

"Ahh

Some passengers who had been stunned and had not yet reacted suddenly screamed loudly in horror when they saw this scene, and there was chaos.

"Bump—"

The low muffled muzzle of the gun spewed out flames again, and a young girl, who was obviously not deeply involved in the world, and who screamed the loudest, was shot directly through the temple by the long-haired man.

"Keiko!"

A middle-aged man looked at his baby daughter with angry eyes, and her eyes fell to the cold ground in despair, and the blood even flowed to his feet.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you! You give my daughter back! ”

The middle-aged man, who reacted to the fact that his daughter had been killed, roared angrily and pounced on the long-haired man like a mad cheetah.

However, in exchange for it, it was only an understatement from the long-haired man, and even the long-haired man didn't even bother to look at him.

In an instant, he had already killed three people, this is an outlaw who does not care about human life at all!

Two people died again, and the scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone was silent, for fear of making a little noise to provoke this group of demons, and also shot themselves.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and the long-haired man stared disdainfully into the cabin, the people who were usually glamorous in appearance but now looked like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Boss, there is no target found in these people!"

A bandit ran up to the long-haired man and whispered.

"No?"

The long-haired man frowned:

"This can't be, the intelligence can't be wrong, the target is definitely on this plane, are you sure you have found everything?"

"Sure, boss, we've searched every corner of this cabin, even where to put luggage, but there's no one!"

The rest of the bandit disciples also nodded in agreement:

"Yes, no, could it be that the intelligence is wrong, which kid is not on this plane at all?"

"No way, this information is provided by the hired person, if the wrong information causes us to work in vain, will he dare to bear the consequences?"

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the long-haired man, and when he looked around, his fierce eyes like a demon of life made the people in the cabin feel that it was difficult to breathe, and his voice was cold:

"Since there is no one in the cabin, then you can look elsewhere, even if you search the whole plane, you have to find it for me! It's a big deal, and it's the hope of our ocean whalers to rise again! We finally escaped from the encirclement and suppression of the alliance, and this revenge must be avenged! ”

"Yes, Boss!"

"By the way, let Kari and Yamada show me in the cab, let the driver drive me well, don't play tricks on me."

"Understood!"

"Monarch Snake, Energy Ball!"

Just as the group of men dispersed, among the passengers, a young man with gray-blue hair, a pair of glasses, and long bangs suddenly threw the Poké Ball in his hand.

A blue-scaled python catapulted at the long-haired man at great speed, and at the same time, an emerald green ball of energy erupted from his mouth, whistling away at an even faster speed.