"I'm thinking, how can I come on the stage to save people and be handsome enough!", Mo Fan said seriously looking at Qian Yurou.

Qianyu Rou: "... ”

"Brother Mofan, it's okay if you want to play, but you have to think clearly, you can't use special abilities, if you are discovered by everyone, the consequences will be very serious!"

"I know this!", Mo Fan nodded, and smiled cheaply: "It's a big deal that the whole people cultivate immortals, everyone goes to the sky together and is happy to be immortals together!"

Qian Yurou shook her head and said, "If that's the case, the cultivation resources will be scarce, and the peace of the world will turn into a bloody storm for sure!"

When Mo Fan heard this, he immediately gave up the idea of being immortals for all people, funny, if he didn't have the support of the big guy, he would have died several times in this relatively peaceful cultivation world, if he became like that...... You can't kill like that!

"Then I promise that I don't need special abilities, just rely on my own body to fight him, it's enough. After Mo Fan finished speaking, he slapped his forehead, "Alas, am I stupid!

"Brother Mo Fan, this is okay!", Qian Yurou said: "If you are a soldier, then it is also possible to single-handedly take on a robber with a gun. ”

Mo Fan nodded, "I know this, but no matter how I look at it, he is a young man, and he has no military taste at all, how can he do it?" ”

Qian Yurou was speechless, anyway, it was all a forgery, go up and beat it directly, and then use an identity to cover up her demeanor, such a simple thing can be complicated by Mo Fan, it is really a strange person.

As soon as Qian Yurou wanted to say something, the door of the captain's room opened, and the passengers, who were still flustered, instantly quieted down when they saw the man in the sweatshirt.

"Get a boxed lunch for Lao Tzu, hurry up!", the man in the sweatshirt pointed a gun at the flight attendant.

The flight attendant hurriedly ran to warm a meal for the man.

When Mo Fan saw the man come out, he thought of something important.

Since then, has there been an incident of hijacking a plane?

No, no! there must be someone else!

Could it be that his accomplice is hiding among the passengers! Mo Fan frowned, this is in trouble.

If this assumption is true, when Mo Fan fights with the man in the sweatshirt alone, if his accomplice fires the cold gun, then he must reveal his identity.

No, we have to find out!

The plane that Mo Fan took was not too big, and it was loaded with more than 100 people, and there was no VIP cabin, economy class or anything, it looked like a business class dress style, and there was no isolation door between cabins.

Mo Fan closed his eyes and went all out to release his spatial perception, his current perception range has a circle with a diameter of 20 meters, and it can't cover the entire plane at all.

He tried to change the perception range, from radar-style circle perception to longitudinal spatial perception, although the area is the same, but the longitudinal perception saves a lot of unnecessary perception areas.

First, look at the passenger's carry-on items.

Mo Fan spent a few minutes searching everyone's small bags, and there were no items resembling gun-shaped items at all.

Mo Fan unwillingly searched everyone's pockets of clothes, but still found nothing.

Don't...... Is the assumption not true? Is there really a robber in the world who hijacked a plane?

Seeing that Mo Fan suddenly stopped talking, Qian Yurou closed his eyes again and frowned, leaning on his seat with an expression like diarrhea, and after a while, he sighed deeply.

"Pulled out?", Qian Yu asked weakly, "Do you want paper?"

"Paper?what paper?", Mo Fan opened his eyes and asked.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing!", Qian Yurou smiled hesitantly, took out a lollipop and handed it to Mo Fan: "It's very beneficial to eat a lollipop when you're in a bad mood!"

Mo Fan took the lollipop and smiled, "Then you are in a bad mood every day?"

Qian Yurou shook her head, "I eat lollipops because lollipops are delicious!

Mo Fan opened his mouth and laughed silently a few times, tearing the wrapping paper on the lollipop.

Mo Fan looked at the lollipop wrapping paper, and suddenly thought of a very important clue, yes, the packaging!

"Yurou, you're so smart!", Mo Fan smiled and praised Qian Yurou.

Qianyurou: "???", I've always been smart, okay!

Mo Fan closed his eyes again and searched again, the important clue he just remembered was the wrapping paper, and the pistol is not the same all the time, it can be disassembled into just parts when not in use, and when it is needed, it can be assembled in a while.

Mo Fan just forgot about this, if it wasn't for Qian Yurou's unintentional reminder, he wouldn't have remembered it.

After a while, Mo Fan found that there was a young man in a white shirt at the tail end of the plane, white and clean, and a little handsome.

When a normal person looks at it, he won't think he's a bad guy at first sight, and at worst, he's a scumbag, the kind that cheats on girls' feelings.

In the bag he was carrying, Mo Fan found some obvious features of pistol parts, such as the barrel, magazine, and gun carriage.

Mo Fan also saw that the chain of his left hand was made of bullets, and it could be completely removed and used after the pistol was assembled.

The next thing is to find a way to deal with this man in the shadows.

Mo Fan thought about it, and directly went over with a spatial blade and let him die in his seat, and no one knew that he did it anyway.

No, no, you can't kill people casually! Mo Fan quickly stopped the idea of this murderer, although Mo Fan was also a murderer at the soul level, but in his subconscious, he still thought that he had not killed anyone.

Mo Fan thought about it for a while, and finally made a plan, the plan was simple, but it was also very useful.

first used the space blade to cut off the pistol parts of the man in the shirt, and then went out openly to fight the man in the sweatshirt, and then pretended to be a veteran special forces soldier to fool the eyes of the passengers, which shifted the topic from his own body to the strength of the special forces, the strength of the country and other topics.

Simple, brutal.

Mo Fan told Qian Yurou about the plan, and it was also approved by the girl.

If it weren't for the camera, Mo Fan would have gone out to give him a few sets of sticks to serve, but Qian Yurou gave him dozens of escape talismans, and he has only used three so far.

"Without further ado, let's do it!", Qian Yurou said.

Mo Fan nodded, and quickly condensed a spatial blade.

The man in the shirt placed his small bag on his lap and pressed it with his hand.

But this is not difficult for Mo Fan, his space blade is the size of a toothpick, and you can get into it by opening a small hole on the side, and Mo Fan destroyed the parts without wasting the power of the blow.