Volume 2 Chapter 122 The Holy Princess, Gu Rongrong
February 5, 2506. Fourth Domain, Heavy Karma, Alpha-3...... (Imaginary number positioning cannot).
The mob rushed in, and the passengers screamed in panic, and they did not choose to flee just to the rear! The first black-robed old man, when he saw the girl, his heart was shocked, and he subconsciously blurted out.
"Rong ...... Hum! Are you going to arrest an unrelated person and threaten me? ”
Really!
Long Qi was overjoyed in his heart, and at the same time a little surprised, this girl really had some identity. With the barrel of the pistol attached to its spine, slided. This is a threat, a threat to make this girl obedient.
The spiritual power borrowed from An Baixue is still a little bit unfinished. Long Qicong mobilized it and adjusted it to the weak spiritual power escaping from the girl's body. Writing style, building skills.
"What's your name?"
"Rongrong! Gu Rongrong! The girl didn't want to answer, but the cold muzzle of the gun kept irritating her nerves. As soon as the words came out, I felt the stimulation from my lumbar spine. A hand passed through the clothes and stroked directly on Gu Rongrong's lumbar spine. A trace of spiritual power seeped in, causing a slight tingling pain.
It's not a dangerous technique, it's just a few simple spiritual interference techniques. After combining, Gu Rongrong's spiritual power was locked. Be cautious, there are always no mistakes.
"Then please ask my sister to escort me for a ride."
Long Qicong said in a low voice, glanced at the group of thugs at the door, and shouted, "You guys, all of you quit!" ”
The gray-robed old man's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded: "I advise you to let go of the hostages and strive for leniency." ”
......
Long Qi didn't figure out who was the mob villain for a moment, but he understood that the other party didn't seem to have seen the situation clearly. It turned out that Gu Rongrong's spiritual power had been controlled, so there was nothing to say.
"I say! Retire! ”
With this dragon Qicong's angry roar, an electric current hit Gu Rongrong's whole body. This is not Long Qicong's spiritual power, but from Gu Rongrong's own spiritual power. Gu Rongrong let out a heart-rending scream, and the electricity made a thunderclapping sound.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I can still ask a hint of burnt taste.
"Retreat!"
The gray-robed old man was in a hurry, and the thugs exited the hatch one after another. Only then did the current disappear, and Gu Rongrong seemed to have lost his soul, and he was about to collapse to the ground like a puppet. Seeing this, Long Qi hugged Gu Rongrong's slender waist. Soft to the touch, as if holding a large piece of marshmallow.
Gu Rongrong was slightly sober, and looked back at Long Qicong resentfully. However, what he came into contact with was Long Qicong's eyes that had no emotional fluctuations. The gun on her spine thrust hard again, reminding her of the situation and each other's positions at the moment.
"Little brother, what conditions do you have, you can mention it. Don't hurt the hostages. ”
Long Qicong sneered, looked up and asked Gu Rongrong, "What is the identity of my sister?" Princess? Saint? ”
Gu Rongrong twisted his head away and ignored Long Qicong at all. Long Qicong also didn't care about Gu Rongrong's attitude, and yelled at the people outside.
"Get out of the way! Within ten seconds, it was still in my sight! Let's die together! After the conditions, I will send someone to convey them! Now, step away! ”
The gray-robed old man had no choice but to make the group retreat. But he didn't go far either, guarding every exit.
Long Qi saw those people, but he retreated from a distance, so he was temporarily relieved. took back the pistol with Gu Rongrong and threw the hostage to An Baixue. An Baixue had endured it for a long time, and imprisoned Gu Rongrong, and tightly locked her arms around the hostage's neck.
"Vixen, be honest and suffer less!"
Long Qi never noticed what An Baixue said. Walking towards the back of the first class cabin, there was only one workshop somewhere. Several people were hiding here, shivering. There is no road to the workplace at all, it is a "dead end".
Long Qi suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, returned to the front of the first class, turned to the cabin attendant, and asked gently.
"What about the business class in the back? Eaten by you? ”
The flight attendant snorted a spirit, but from these gentle words, he felt the low and cold temperature.
"The cockpit is one level below, and this is already the last level of this level."
......
Long Qi never spoke, stared at the ground in silence, and went back again. Lying on the floor, he lifted the carpet and tapped the metal floor with the pistol grip. It was an extremely dull sound...... Extremely dull.
This thickness - the main armor belt......
it's a warship? Grass, warships of what era, changed? Grass!
It is unwittingly into the place of death. Long Qicong lay on the floor, clenched his fists and slammed the floor hard. I can't vent much anger in my heart.
I knew a second earlier that the people who killed this place should have run. Save a fart man!
Long Qicong walked along the wall again, knocking on it inch by inch, considering whether he could blast away the neighborhood. Circle down and find a serious problem.
The floor here is the main armor belt of the entire ship, although the outer walls are thinner. But the entire first-class cabin turned out to be anti-torpedo bulges...... It's a first class! The ship converted by the mentally handicapped company, the business class is arranged under the main armor?
After a circle, Long Qicong stood in front of Gu Rongrong with a gloomy face. At this moment, Gu Rongrong was about to be beaten, and An Bai Xueler was out of breath. But Long Qi never had a trace of mercy, and the simple conflict of positions had not been resolved. There's really no time to flood compassion.
"Say it. Why can't you think of hijacking a civil ship? ”
Long Qicong said hello, and An Baixue slightly loosened his restraints. Gu Rongrong held a grudge and did not intend to cooperate at all. And, she figured it out. He is the talisman of the two, and the two dare not do anything.
An Baixue saw that she had no intention of speaking for a long time, and she couldn't hold back her anger. I'm just going out to school, who did I recruit to provoke whom? To be caught up in this kind of thing?
Pushing Gu Rongrong to the ground, An Baixue stepped on Gu Rongrong's back. Although they are wearing high heels, they are still metal shoes, but because the sole is welded with a whole metal plate. Not only can it be used to pierce people's stiletto heels, but the stress area is also quite large.
An Baixue has become accustomed to this style and has almost forgotten it. couldn't help pouting, twisted Gu Rongrong's arm with one hand, and stuck it in the dead corner of her shoulder joint. As An Baixue pressed down little by little, Gu Rongrong screamed.
"Sorry, if you don't plan to cooperate. I have a way to torment you. ”
Saying that, An Baixue relaxed slightly, meaning to give Gu Rongrong time to think about it.
"You can't do that to me, I'm your only bargaining chip. If you break me, you'll have no amulet! ”
An Baixue was stunned, she didn't expect the hostages to dare to threaten her in turn. However, what Gu Rongrong said made sense, in case someone outside saw that Gu Rongrong's life was in danger and forcibly broke in...... The fish is dead, and the lose-lose situation is not good for anyone.
However, ...... "playing bad" reminded An Baixue, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of evil arc. An Baixue looked at Long Qicong and cast an inquiring look.
Although Long Qicong didn't know what An Baixue wanted to do, he would not object, and nodded in agreement.