Chapter 66: Three Countdowns

But before he got up, Yang Wei threatened: "Don't do it, I can warn you, if you dare to do it, I will shout, let everyone come and see what you look like!" ā€

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The man immediately let go of his fist, and said with a look of self-recognition that he was unlucky: "Okay, okay, you say, how much money do you need to get out of here?" ā€

"Money?"

Yang Wei raised his head and said in a suppressed voice: "What do you think of me, I just broke in by mistake." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Okay, okay, whether you're by mistake or whatever, let's count!"

The man was not in the mood to talk to Yang Wei here, he just wanted Yang Wei to leave quickly and get dressed himself.

Just then, the toilet door opened.

Yang Wei had an idea and said, "Otherwise, you guys go in first and continue to do it, I want to stay here for a while." ā€

"What?"

The man and the flight attendant almost felt that they were hallucinating, there were good people and bad guys in these years, but they had never seen Yang Wei grab a position like this!

And it's the same place they 'fought' just now, doesn't this guy feel disgusting here?

The most terrible thing is Yang Wei's request, he actually let them continue to do it in the toilet, this is the first time the man has heard this strange request.

"Hurry up, if you don't hurry, I'll call someone."

Yang Wei pretended to be pulling his throat and was about to shout.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll first..."

The man wanted to get dressed, but before he could get dressed, Yang Wei pulled the two people and gave them a face, and half-pushed and half-escorted the two into the toilet.

By the way, I also stuck the oil of the flight attendant who was in good shape.

"It feels pretty good!"

Yang Wei hurriedly began to rummage through the cabin attendant's lounge, but the weapon was not found, but finally found a thermos pot.

"Okay, that's fine."

Yang Wei took the thermos pot in his hand, he calmed down, and waited for the two guys in the first class cabin to start moving.

A minute and two passed, and many people were unable to use the toilet because the two people who entered the toilet did not come out.

And the man and the female flight attendant are naked, and it is difficult to open the door and come out.

In addition, if a man dares to engage with a woman in the flight attendant lounge, he naturally buys off others, and others see it, and Yang Wei is naturally not discovered.

After waiting patiently for nearly thirty minutes, suddenly a scream came from the first class cabin, and the tattooed man shouted in a fierce voice: "Don't move, hold my head with both hands, and put my head on the backrest of the front row!" ā€

"Wait, I'm in the front row, I don't have in front of me..."

A middle-aged man sitting in the front row of the first-class cabin held his head and hurriedly explained.

But before he could finish explaining, he heard a pop, and the man's body fell to the ground weakly, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"I don't want to hear explanations, and anyone who doesn't do what I say, I see as rebellion. I have only one way to deal with the rebels..."

The tattooed man pointed the muzzle of the muffler-mounted gun in his hand at the body of the middle-aged man on the carpet, and poofed two more shots.

At this time, everyone was obedient, and everyone was intimidated by the tattooed man's ruthless appearance.

Similarly, as an accomplice of the tattooed male vulture, Rib trembled slightly behind him after hearing this.

The tattooed man walked straight to the economic field, looked left and right, and seemed to be looking for something.

"Why didn't you hear me?"

The tattooed man raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at a man holding his head in his hand, and shouted.

The man was terrified, trembling and crying in his position.

Burst!

Another corpse slowly collapsed on the seat, frightened by the fact that the people on both sides sobbed vigorously, but they didn't dare to take a loud breath.

"Cut, it turned out to be an arm, I thought there was something greasy! However, if you kill the wrong one, you will kill the wrong one, which is better than being yin. ā€

When the tattooed man saw that the corpse had only one arm, he understood why he only held his head with one hand, because he had no second hand.

And because he was afraid of ending up with the man who just opened his mouth to explain, this guy was killed before he could even explain.

The cruelty of the vulture is what Rib has seen, and he used to think that as long as he obediently listens to the vulture, he will be fine.

Someone else's death is someone else's problem, as long as he's okay.

But at this moment, every word of the vulture was like a needle pricking his nerves.

He felt as if the vultures were speaking to him.

"If you continue like this, if you continue like this, you will really be killed."

A drop of sweat from the rib's forehead passed between his eyebrows, then down the edge of his nose, all the way to the jaw of the ribs, and finally landed on the ribs' trembling hands.

"No, I'm going to strike first!"

Ribs gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his head to look at the vulture in front of him.

"Ribs, go to the front first class and look at the spot, and find out if there are any other unruly guys!"

The vulture said coldly, waking up the ribs that had been wandering in his mind with amazing thoughts.

The ribs instinctively turned around, and the firearm in his hand trembled vigorously.

The vulture looked at the ribs and turned around, and couldn't help but sneer, the killing intent of the ribs was too obvious, for a person like him who licked blood on the knife to live, the intention of the ribs was like a shadow exposed to the sun, which was obviously excessive.

"Want to kill me? Is it really because that guy named Yang Wei betrayed me? Hehe, but you're still too tender for ribs, and when I run out of you, you can say goodbye! ā€

The tattooed man continues to look for the kid who seduced him with the beauty of the station's reception room, but not in economy class.

"It stands to reason that kid should be in first class. It seems that he understood my plan and went into hiding. ā€

The tattooed man was a little puzzled, how did the other party know about his plan?

The most important thing is that the other party seems to have a relationship with the military and seems to be more energetic. That's what he got from the dead receptionist.

"It doesn't matter what energy you have, just give Lao Tzu some money to spend!"

The tattooed man raised his head, only then did he notice the toilet with a red light on, and couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile.

"So you're here!"

The man approached the toilet step by step, then slammed the door and said loudly: "Boy, I know you're inside, don't think about sneaking up on me." I'll give you a countdown of three, and if you don't open the door, you're welcome! ā€

The man leaned back slightly, avoiding the door from opening abruptly and hitting himself, then picked up the gun and sat quietly waiting for the other party to rush out and give him a sneak attack.

He began to shout, "One..."

"Two..."

Passengers in the economy class mourned the guy in the toilet, not only was he constipated for more than 30 minutes, but this Nima would be killed by this tattooed man as soon as he came out, which was really sad.

"Three!"

The tattooed man shouted a third time, only to hear the toilet door slam open.