Chapter 165: Dead

I'm afraid it's the leader of the bandits inside, and I don't realize that Xu Hu is a master of dark energy at this age.

Well, that's right, Xu Hu is indeed not a master of dark energy, but a master of Baodan!

Just as Wang Changqing was secretly laughing at the bandits in his heart, the cabin door of the wheelhouse opened.

The moment the door opened, a spear poked out of the hatch.

This is a premium product! Bring an automatic rifle on an airplane!

The moment Xu Hu saw this gun, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This is the first time he has seen the real thing! The swarthy barrel exudes the industrial flavor of a modern weapon.

The muzzle of the black hole made Xu Hu's consciousness feel dangerous all the time.

Behind the gun was a middle-aged man who looked as honest as a peasant.

Although the face is honest, those eyes are what kind of eyes.

It's a nightmare, full of despair, coldness, bloodlust, and even hatred.

All kinds of negative emotions are mixed in the eyes, making this pair of eyes full of terrifying magic.

Even when Xu Hu looked at Zhang Biao, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

What has this Zhang Biao experienced, how can he have such a pair of eyes.

"You, come in!" Zhang Biao shook the AK47 in his hand and stared at Xu Hu tightly.

It seems that Xu Hu shoots at Xu Hu as long as there is the slightest unkind move.

Seeing this, Xu Hu couldn't help but let out a wry smile in his heart.

made a mistake, he didn't expect this Zhang Biao's vigilance to be so strong.

Overestimating their own countermeasures against modern weapons.

And, how terrifyingly lethal it can be when a dark master is armed with a modern firearm.

Xu Hu could feel that there was a terrifying sense of threat, locked on his head.

It is the combination of Zhang Biao's national martial arts will and the gun in his hand.

Xu Hu was sure that if he moved, at such a close distance, even if he could seriously injure Zhang Biao, then he would die.

This was a situation that Xu Hu did not expect at all, and Xu Hu's thoughts were spinning at high speed in his mind.

He broke the belt in his hand, and it took 0.5 of a second.

Or use the eight-pole iron mountain to lean against and hit Zhang Biao, it will also take 0.3 seconds.

Or, with your feet? That's slower, at least 0.7 seconds.

And the aura of will revealed by Zhang Biao told Xu Hu that Zhang Biao was already in the realm of a half-step Baodan Grandmaster.

No matter what countermeasures he uses to control Zhang Biao, he will only be the one who dies, and the gains outweigh the losses!

Thinking of this, Xu Hu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of worry.

Xu Hu thought as he walked into the cab.

Inside the cab, two middle-aged and young men in captain's uniforms were lying on one side, both with a terrifying bloody hole on their foreheads.

The nameplate on their chest is announcing their job status and name.

It was the captain Liu Pingtian and the co-captain Zhou Yu.

Xu Hu remembered the order just now, it turned out to be another task sent by a dead man, and it was really a little unlucky!

Xu Hu looked at Zhang Biao thoughtfully.

Judging from his appearance alone, Zhang Biao doesn't look like a fanatic who can do such a thing as hijacking.

On the contrary, he is more like a farmer working in the countryside, with an honest and honest appearance, and his hands holding a gun are full of calluses.

"You're a national martial artist?" Zhang Biao asked.

Xu Hu nodded.

"Hey, it's a pity, so young."

"I don't know if you've ever heard of Zhang Biao, the thunder runner? That's me. After Zhang Biao closed the door, he introduced himself with a sigh.

Xu Hu was stunned when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhang Biao, a thunderbolt? I'm sorry, he really hasn't heard of it, he doesn't know much about the affairs of the national art circle.

Last time, if Wang Yi hadn't been drunk and almost had an accident, the system issued a task, otherwise Xu Hujue would not have been able to deal with that group of people in the national art circle in his life.

Oh, by the way, Xu Hu still has a stake in Yingxiaju.

Xu Hu's consciousness was surging in his mind, and he was a little cranky, but his eyes looked at Zhang Biao, trying to find a flaw.

However, Xu Hu failed, and he did not find a flaw.

Zhang Biao's body has no leakage of aura, and he has reached the realm of a half-step Baodan Grandmaster.

Just one foot away from the door, you can become the Grandmaster of Baodan.

As if he could see Xu Hu's thoughts, Zhang Biao looked at Xu Hu with disdain and smiled.

"Don't think in vain, I took the Yijin Storm Gong Pill, and my cultivation has reached the realm of a half-step Baodan Grandmaster, unless there is a Baodan Grandmaster on the plane now."

"Then you still have some chances, but I think you are so young, I'm afraid you are a dark strength martial artist at most!"

Zhang Biao said with a smile, as if Xu Hu was very conscious.

Zhang Biao obviously didn't realize that in front of him, there was a genuine Baodan Grandmaster.

When Xu Hu heard this, his face was also strange, was he underestimated?

In the next second, Xu Hu's face was straight.

"Since you let me come, tell me about it!"

When Zhang Biao heard this, he was stunned, he thought that Xu Hu wanted to come in, but it was just an idea to subdue him or kill him.

Unexpectedly, it seems that he is really a little concerned about his son's affairs.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao said.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you."

"Although you have national skills, you should be the little overseer of the Emperor Law Division or the Security Patrol Division!"

"That's right, my son's kind of thing, the mixed things are very complicated, and the inside story is really not something that you can touch as a little overseer."

The gun in Zhang Biao's hand did not move at all, and he muttered to himself.

"My son just listened to the crocodile fund company, took a mortgage on the house, and wanted to make an investment."

"As a result, now the crocodile fund company has run away!"

"Then that bastard crocodile fund company actually took the information of the company's customers to the main loan company!"

"Do you know how much money the crocodile fund company borrowed from the text loan company?"

"Full ......"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One door, two gunshots! directly made Xu Hu dumbfounded.

Zhang Biao's eyes were a little confused, his body was weak, his eyes quickly dissipated, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Xu Hu couldn't help but turn his head to look at the hatch.

I don't know when, the hatch was opened, and a handsome young man in an expensive suit was holding a gun excitedly and pointing at Zhang Biao.

Behind this handsome young man was Chen Wanqing, who had her hand on the combination lock of the hatch.

Gan! Forget about it! Xu Hu said with chagrin in his heart.

He forgot that Chen Wanqing, as the purser of the plane, definitely had a way to open the cockpit door in his hands.

But what's going on with this young man with a gun?

Xu Hu's eyes couldn't help but glance at the young man's chest.

A business card appeared on the young man's chest, and his name was written on it, Liang Zhengwen!

What does this person have to do with the company? Xu Hu thought suddenly.

"Ahh Driver! The young man named Liang Zhengwen suddenly exclaimed.