On the A380 international flight to Rome, in the first class, Wen Feng leisurely read the magazine, and next to him, He Baobao chatted with the flight attendant in fluent Italian about Rome's travel strategy. "Beautiful lady, if you are newlyweds, I suggest you go to Piazza Venezia, the front of the square is beautiful and romantic, like a wedding cake." The beautiful and sexy stewardess smiled as she pointed to the photo in the album.

"It's beautiful." He Baobao looked at the picture and praised, his eyes were reluctant to leave for a long time. I imagined myself strolling and dancing in front of the square in a white wedding dress......

"Ah, Miss, give me a glass of iced soda." Wen Feng still looked down at the magazine and didn't look up.

"Who? Interrupted Miss Ben's fantasy. He Baobao glanced at Wen Feng dissatisfied.

"Okay sir, please wait a moment, then what does Madame want?" The stewardess asked politely.

"Give me a bottle of Scotch whisky." He Baobao looked at Wen Feng angrily and said.

"Oh well, long-haul Scotch whisky is indeed the best choice for relieving fatigue." The stewardess replied politely and turned to leave.

"Why do you want such strong wine?" Wen Feng continued to look at the magazine and said.

"I'm bored to fly with you, like a wooden man, you've been reading this magazine for 3 hours, and you've been reading it since you got on the plane, and you don't talk to me. I might as well get myself drunk and sleep for the remaining 11 hours, so as not to be bored watching you. He Baobao looked at Wen Feng and pouted and said, "I knew that I wouldn't be with you, Zhuge is more interesting than you." ”

"I don't know who rushed to Rome as soon as they heard about it." Wen Feng closed the magazine and turned his head to look at He Baobao, "Do you go to the toilet?" ”

"Don't go! Don't go! He Baobao replied angrily.

"Then I'll go." Wen Feng stood up and let out a big sigh, shook his head from side to side, and turned around and walked back.

He Baobao casually picked up the magazine that Wen Feng threw on his seat, flipped a few pages casually, and stood up, looking at the passengers around him who were taking care of each other, chatting, eating snacks, watching movies, listening to music with their eyes closed, and the two forgetful hugging and nibbling together in the back left. Anyway, no one cared about her, and she walked leisurely in the direction of the toilet.

The door on the left was locked, and she looked around and saw that the monitoring light was off, and a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth. The long nail on the little finger was inserted into the keyhole, and he picked it slightly, turned the handle and quickly pushed the door in, locking the door.

"Heavenly Master Chen?" He Baobao shouted in an alert whisper.

Wen Feng plucked his beard in front of the mirror of the pool, and replied leisurely, "Amazing, Major He, you can smell such a low concentration of taste." ”

"That magazine smells of gun oil, don't tell me, you've been smelling that for three hours." He Baobao squinted at Wen Feng with a wicked smile.

"I'm analyzing how many of them there are." Wen Feng turned his head to look at He Baobao, "What did you find?" ”

"That stewardess is beautiful." He Baobao looked at Wen Feng with a wicked smile, "Fighting master, the master who can split 20 tiles with one punch, it is estimated that the flight attendants of the entire flight have been replaced by their people." ”

"Hehe, I really have to admire you, Major He, you deserve to be the trump card of the General Directorate of Military Intelligence." Wen Feng smiled evilly, walked up to He Baobao, and hugged her slender waist. "Do you know where the flight attendants on the original flight went?"

"Where?" He Baobao looked at Wen Feng coldly.

"It's all food on this plane." Wen Feng smirked.

"You're saying the barbecue and beef platter in that restaurant is human flesh?" He Baobao wanted to vomit when he thought about it, no wonder, at noon, this guy said that the food on the plane was not authentic, so he had to pull her to eat instant noodles.

"They've all been injected with angel dust, and it's time to see if it's time." Wen Feng lowered his head and held up He Baobao's chin with one hand, and said gently, "Are you ready?" ”

"What about you?" He Baobao looked at Wen Feng contemptuously. "I wonder if they're not targeting us, right?"

"It's not us, it's Cardinal Archbishop Kobayashi of the Holy See in the East." Wen Feng looked at He Baobao and said thoughtfully.

"Kobayashi, he's a very powerful character...... Shoji Kobayashi...... What is their relationship? He Baobao thought of something.

"They are father and son." Wen Feng walked back to the pool and unplugged the metal crossbar that covered the curtain in front of the toilet. "You need this, don't you?"

"Yes." He Baobao said silently, "Kobayashi Zhengji is Kobayashi's father, right?" ”

"Hehe, it's the opposite." Wen Feng turned around and handed the metal pipe to He Baobao, "Kobayashi Xiong is 80 years old this year. ”

"What do you say? He's only 30 years old! He Baobao said in surprise. Is it ......?"

"Why do you think so? I thought he was Liu Xqing, he didn't have plastic surgery! Wen Feng said angrily, "Do you know who Kobayashi's grandfather is?" ”

He Baobao shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Is it James? Archbishop Lird. Wen Feng said very seriously. The person who was second only to the Pope in status at that time. ”

"I don't know." He Baobao replied very simply. "No wonder Kobayashi looks like a Westerner."

"Forget it, you don't know better." Wen Feng sighed helplessly.

"Isn't that the same person the magazine said drove out London's demons more than a hundred years ago?" He Baobao looked at Wen Feng with a wicked smile and said. "You've been studying him, so I'll divide this tube into 6 sections." She marked the metal pipe and handed it to Wen Feng.

"You're a good assistant." Wen Feng shrugged his shoulders and took the metal pipe and smiled.

"Alright, let's go back. It's time for the play to begin, remember that we can't use dragon teeth. Wen Feng stuffed the cut small tube into He Baobao's pants pocket.

"That thing is too domineering, you're afraid this plane will disintegrate, right?" He Baobao turned around and opened the door. "Clever." Wen Feng smiled and followed her out of the toilet.

A young man in expensive clothes happened to walk by, and watched a sexy beauty and a big man with an irregular collar walk out of the bathroom in a daze, and couldn't help but tease a little obscenely: "Hey, it's fierce enough, buddy, the buttons on your collar are all off, I said you guys are too anxious." ”

He Baobao gave him a fierce look, and walked straight towards his seat, Wen Feng replied embarrassedly: "This is my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law." ”

The two walked to the front of the seat and saw that the wine and soda had been placed on the small table in front of the seat, and the bottle cap of the wine had been opened and placed next to the wine glass, "Hehe, what a standard service." He Baobao picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a big sip, "Ha...... Authentic Scottish Royal Salute, good taste, you taste. ”

Wen Feng looked at her speechlessly, "You just hurry up and work, I think the play inside has already started." ”

He Baobao glanced at the VIP cabin in front of him knowingly, and sat down with a smile. "Don't take the opportunity to jam my oil."

"If you're shy, I'll do it for you." Wen Feng looked at her with a slanted mouth and said with a wicked smile.

The beautiful and sexy woman just now made too deep an impression on the rich man, and when he returned to his seat, he felt that the little girlfriend next to him didn't have that kind of taste, he was very impatient to drive his girlfriend to the place where he was sitting, and from time to time he looked back at the window seat on the right, really damn how the man sat outside, that girl seemed to have drunk too much, how could she lie her head on the man's place, wouldn't it be like this...... Don't put a blanket on it, you can't see it. At this time, the bath fire made him extremely unbearable, and he grabbed the hand of his girlfriend next to him and pressed it to his ......

"I said can you concentrate, the wine is dripping on my pants." Wen Feng whispered. "Hurry up, someone next to you is paying attention."

He Baobao made a "whine" sound under the blanket, and the elderly couple on the seat next to Wen Feng were shocked at this time, looking at Wen Feng disgustingly.

Wen Feng smiled at the old man embarrassedly: "My daughter-in-law drank too much, drank too much, fell asleep, fell asleep." ”

"Ah, suffocate me." He Baobao stretched his head out of the blanket and looked at Wen Feng with a cute expression, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"You can't change your sleeping habits, and people think you're doing something." Wen Feng looked at her and said dissatisfiedly.

The two old men finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned their heads back, and continued to read their newspapers.

He Baobao smiled evilly and spit out a small tongue at Wen Feng, and quietly made an OK gesture to him with his right hand.

At this time, several black-clad aviation security personnel walked towards the VIP cabin with expressionless faces, each holding a submachine gun in their hands, and there was a commotion in the first-class cabin. The beautiful and sexy stewardess appeared in the cabin, she took a delicate small pistol and fired a shot at the top of the plane, "Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, if you don't want to die, you all sit honestly with your head in your hands." ”

Several men in black walked out from behind her, "Now I'm going to clear some of the people on the list. The stewardess said coldly. I hope you don't make any noise as we purge these people, and if anyone does, don't blame us......"

Several men in black took the seating charts and walked towards the frightened passengers, "Smack! Syllable! ...... "There were constant gunshots coming from the seats, and people were constantly being shot in the head and spread under the seats.

"Eight Tooth Road!" The two priests in clergy uniforms suddenly drew their short blades and pounced on the black-clothed men who were walking towards them, and the lightning-fast knife light slashed at the chest and head of the black-clothed man at the head, but the black-clothed priests looked at these two priests as if they were unconscious, pulled the trigger, and instantly spit out fierce tongues of fire from the submachine gun, smashing the two to pieces.

"A master of arbitrariness." Wen Feng held his head and looked at the two who died tragically, and muttered.

"The few who were killed were also, not that they did not resist, but that they simply did not have time to react." He Baobao whispered: "Angel dust, it shouldn't have appeared in this world, it turned people into devils......"

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