Chapter 617: Intercept and Kill!

This time it was really not light, the fragments of the mobile phone pierced his face, and the centipede man's nosebleed was directly sprayed.

Under the punch of the door, his mind was dizzy, and he had no power to resist at all.

Zhao Junhao grabbed him by the neck and dragged him out of the seat.

In the middle of the aisle, he kicked the centipede man in the face.

"This is still Huaxia, not a place for your Yue country monkeys to go wild!"

Yes, through the expression of the centipede male accent just now, Zhao Junhao knew that this guy was from Yue.

After beating the centipede man for five minutes, kicking him so that his face was covered with blood, and he didn't even call anymore, Zhao Junhao stopped under the persuasion of the flight attendant.

"Bang Bang!"

There was loud applause from the plane.

Many people applauded Zhao Junhao there.

"Good boy!"

The flight attendant who had just been insulted bowed slightly to Zhao Junhao.

"Thank you, sir. Looks like I'm in trouble for you, though. ”

If you beat people like this, won't there be trouble later?

But for Zhao Junhao, this is simply not a problem, waved his hand, returned to his seat and continued to sleep.

This time, it was finally quiet.

I don't know how long I slept, but Zhao Junhao was woken up again.

When I opened my eyes, it was the centipede man who woke up, screaming and rushing this way.

His wound must have been treated with the help of the crew and had been cleaned up.

He rushed to Zhao Junhao's side, and couldn't help but say that he was going to beat someone, but the stewardess who had just been insulted hurriedly pulled him down.

"This gentleman is now in Canada. If you injure someone on a plane and you may be at risk of being taken away by Vancouver police, think again. ”

The centipede man was obviously more taboo against the police, and when he heard this, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Junhao, his expression was extremely vicious.

"You're dead! After getting off the plane! ”

Zhao Junhao stared at him and didn't speak.

If it weren't for the stewardess's words, he would have beaten the centipede man half to death right now.

Yes, he is also worried about being targeted by the police.

He came to Vancouver because he had more important things to do, and he definitely couldn't get into trouble as soon as he landed.

Looking out the window, the plane is already landing, and Vancouver, known as one of the most livable cities in the world, is already in sight.

From here, you can appreciate the prosperity and beauty of this port city.

At this time, the flight attendant quietly walked over.

"What do you call this gentleman?"

"Zhao Junhao."

"Mr. Zhao, thank you again for your righteous act, no one has ever done such a thing for me, thank you very much. My name is Lu Qing, and I have a small request. ”

"I want you to follow me through the inside aisle to get off the plane, okay? I would like to thank you. ”

Zhao Junhao was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Lu Qing was afraid that he would be retaliated against by the centipede man after he got off the plane.

He smiled and shook his head.

"No, just that foreign hooligan, I don't care about it yet."

Lu Qing bit her lip, but still insisted.

"I know you're not afraid, but I'd love to do something for you. I can get off the plane faster by taking the internal passageway, I'm hungry right now and want to treat you to dinner early, is that okay? ”

These words were said beautifully, and Zhao Junhao couldn't help but smile.

Immediately, he nodded.

"Yes."

After the plane landed, Lu Qing really reappeared, took Zhao Junhao to the internal passage, and got off the plane with Zhao Junhao.

The centipede man had been watching the movements of the two of them, and when he saw this scene, he forcibly broke into the inner passage and followed them.

Lu Qing was afraid that Zhao Junhao would be retaliated against, so he walked quickly.

She went straight to the parking lot and took out a bunch of keys from her bag.

"This is my colleague's car, I know there's a good restaurant in the city, let's go over here, shall we?"

The two of them got into the car and left with their front feet, and the centipede man with their back feet arrived.

He took out his phone, called out, and communicated with his own people in Vietnamese Chinese.

"Bring someone to the airport, pick up the guys, and intercept a Ford sedan with a license plate number of ......"

Then, he searched the parking lot for a while and found a Cadillac.

I pulled out the key from above the rear tire and chased it with one foot on the accelerator.