Chapter 485: Breaking Hands to Save People

"I think you still seem to have something on your mind?" Lin Xuan asked-latest-, the latest chapter interview wèn:.

I have the impression that a big man like Mr. Wei is always resolute in doing things, and he can solve any problem easily, and there is no time when he is hesitant. But this time, he saw that Mr. Wei always had a faint sadness on his face, and he seemed to have encountered an unprecedented predicament.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Mr. Wei replied, but his expression was already clear.

"If there are any problems, let's talk about them and solve them together." Lin Xuan said.

He put down his glass, stood up, took a deep breath, and 'drained' his depression from the abyss of memory. No matter what happened to "Lin Xuan", "Tang Na", and "Tian Meng" in 1945, it was already in the past tense and became the dust of history. When these floating dusts settled, the wheels of history still rolled forward unstoppable. At least until now, the Earth has continued to follow its own trajectory without any precursors of destruction.

Then, he has to go all out to solve the current dilemma. (800)

"Lin Xuan, I really have never encountered such a dilemma - emotionally, I have to save the magician, because he is an undercover agent of Chinese infiltration in a Japanese gang, and he sacrificed his youth and reputation for the victory of Chinese American. If I don't save him, who will be willing to go undercover in the future? Mr. Wei said with a frown.

"Of course." Lin Xuan nodded.

Mr. Wei walked over and pressed the storage compartment next to Lin Xuan, and the two parachute bags fell down.

Parachutes are rarely used by people flying on such airliners, and the practice of stuffing two parachute bags into one dark compartment is also rarely used by airlines.

"Two parachutes, right?" Mr. Wei asked.

Lin Xuan nodded again: "Yes, what does this mean?" ”

Mr. Wei sighed, "This is what the magician prepared for the two of us. ”

Lin Xuan looked down from the porthole, at this moment the plane was hovering and flying over the snowy mountain, it was already an illegal drive, I believe that the tower had already discovered the strange appearance of this plane.

"Why?" Lin Xuan asked.

In this kind of place, even if you land safely, you will fall on the endless snow, and you will definitely not last long without cold clothing, food supplies and means of escape.

Lin Xuan knew that Mr. Wei must have other explanations, so he didn't blindly interrupt the other party, but just listened quietly.

"The magician destroyed all the parachutes and oxygen equipment on the airliner, leaving only these two good umbrellas, which is tantamount to taking the crew and other passengers hostage. In this case, the airline will not launch any strong attack on the plane, and let it run out of fuel and crash. He knew that the plane would die when it landed, so he floated in the sky as much as possible to prolong his life. Mr. Wei's analysis was incisive and completely accurate to the magician's intentions.

The psychology of any undercover agent in the world is distorted, just like the undercover agent of the Hong Kong police in the police movie, who is a bandit during the day and himself at night, this endless black-and-white 'exchange' makes a person boil until his 'spirit' collapses. Therefore, in addition to 'sex' and drugs, they must often do some very perverted things in order to vent the huge pressure in their hearts.

For example, this time, it was obvious that the magician wanted to turn everyone on the airliner into a funeral object, leaving only Mr. Wei and Lin Xuan alive.

Lin Xuan sighed: "He may want to spend the last few hours of his life soberly, but we just 'confused' him and fainted, so that his last wish was also disappointed. ”

Mr. Wei stared down at the soft sword in his hand, shook his hand, and the soft sword buzzed straight up.

"Presumably—" he said faintly, "he has thought of many ways to solve the problem of broken palm prints. Until the end, there was no solution to it. He is a close-up magician, and he must use his hands in any performance, and cutting off his arms is tantamount to cutting off the singer's vocal cords and stabbing the photographer's eyes...... That's something more painful than death! Dragged on until now, he couldn't make a choice, and what we did, yes? Wrong? ”

Lin Xuan also hesitated, rubbed his palms, and then looked at the sleeping magician.

"Maybe it's fate, right? Leave this big puzzle to us to solve. Mr. Wei said again.

In the cockpit, a red light lit up blindly, and more than a dozen screens all appeared on the emergency call screen of the tower.

"Leave them alone." Mr. Wei said.

Daxue Mountain is located at the junction of several countries, and the frequency of planes passing through the route is very high, there is such a big guy hovering in the air, and other flights can only stop and wait, so the tower is already in a hurry.

"How much longer can we hover?" Lin Xuan asked.

Mr. Wei replied, "Five hours." ”

Lin Xuan looked at the magician in the coma and felt very sorry.

The magician's plan was meticulous and ignored the personal 'sex' of Mr. Wei and Lin Xuan. They are all people who will not give up until they solve the problem, and it is not their principle to escape alone.

"We've got some time ......," Mr. Wei said softly to himself, "and there's some time to make this plan a little more perfect." ”

Doing it here, the follow-up work can only be to stop bleeding in the 'acupoint' channel, simple bandaging, and then send it directly to the hospital after landing at the Hong Kong airport. If nothing unusual happens, the magician's life will not be in danger, and the scene will not get out of control.

"No one can crack a broken palm print, just like there is no doctor in the world who can treat AIDS. Since it is a terminal disease recognized by human beings, it is very difficult to deal with, and it can even be said that it is helpless. Lin Xuan spread out the magician's palm again.

The magician's hand is known as the "ever-changing wishful hand", and from his fingers there used to be a steady stream of cards, silk 'flowers', pigeons, table tennis balls, ribbons, ceremonial 'flowers', which can make the audience 'excited' in every performance, and the applause is like thunder from beginning to end. It is a pity that the most brilliant and precious hand is regarded as a deadly demon at this moment, and every hand print carries a terrifying evil power.

"Don't look at it, there is no doubt about the broken palm print." Mr. Wei said.

Lin Xuan nodded: "The world is impermanent, and creation 'makes' people." The magician eats by his hands, and he is also dragged by his hands and loses his life. The world is like a new chess game, and human beings can never see through fate, just as a Go master can never repeat the same chess game. ”

In the eyes of human beings, a magician is a person who is ingenious and the first to obtain heavenly opportunities, almost a "demigod", equal to a fortune teller, a puppet master, and a physiognomy master. Those who reveal their secrets will inevitably be unable to escape the torture of fate, and will eventually die a good death.

Allegedly, David? Ko'bo' Phil is now in very poor health, and he is riddled with lawsuits, and he almost went to prison.