Chapter 40: The plane blew up

Another dream killing game after another, Xiao Yao's dream space is carrying out endless killing, or alternative cultivation. This time, he had a lame old man to pass on his exercises, and there were more combat methods and life-saving plans.

Song Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his little hand was still tightly grasped by Xiao Yao.

She stared at Xiao Yao's sometimes distorted and sometimes happy face in her sleep, and she didn't feel a little stupid, she just stared quietly, and her heart was filled with an inexplicable satisfaction.

She pressed her cheek against the back of Xiao Yao's hand, quietly feeling the temperature coming from the back of her hand, she couldn't help but move her cheeks gently, letting the calluses on the back of Xiao Yao's hand keep sliding over her blown-up face.

It's enough to look at him like that.

When Xiao Yao woke up the next day, Song Huan had already left.

Although he had to drive to the mall, the plane still had to be boarded, and if Xiao Quan knew that he didn't board the plane, he would definitely put up obstacles on the road.

After getting on the plane and leaving quietly, someone needs to answer it, and the person who responds must be reliable, so this matter can only be arranged by Song Huan himself.

The Xiao family has a lot of private jets, but the ownership is owned by Xiao Zhiye, which department or someone needs a private jet, they have to find Xiao Zhiye to call, of course, they also have to pay a lot of leasing fees.

This "blind date for business" was arranged by the fourth uncle Xiao's inheritance, and of course he had to pay for it, but I don't know if he would repay the debt, I heard that the fourth uncle's credit in the third uncle was not very good, but Xiao Yao was not in the mood to care about the grievances and hatred of the two brothers.

"Welcome, this flight is just for you." A sweet-looking stewardess stood at the entrance of the plane, bowing slightly, smiling professionally.

Xiao Yao smiled at her and walked in with an ordinary duffel bag on his back.

The level of intelligence of private jets is very high, and there are only four people in the entire crew, two pilots, two flight attendants, plus Xiao Yao, there are only five people on this plane. Until this time, Xiao Yao didn't know what Song Huan's plan was, he wanted to ask last night, but he didn't expect that Song Huan would have left when he woke up.

Holding the beauty's hand, but he fell asleep, Xiao Yao wanted to slap his two big mouths when he thought about it, I'm afraid no one would believe it, if anyone believed it, it would seriously affect his mighty image, what kind of man would have the opportunity to have a deeper communication with the beauty but just hold hands and fall asleep?

"The plane has ten minutes to take off." Miao Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the cabin.

"Mr. Xiao, go this way."

As soon as Miao Yu's voice fell, the flight attendant who was standing at the entrance of the plane to greet him walked over quickly, followed by three other crew members.

"What's the plan?" Xiao Yao asked.

"There's a car to pick us up." The flight attendant smiled even sweeter.

"How does the plane fly?" Xiao Yao asked.

"I'll take care of the rest." Miao Yu's voice sounded again.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that when he came back from North America, the plane with more than 200 people was remotely controlled by Miao Yu, and remote control of this small private jet was not much different from playing a game on a mobile phone for Miao Yu.

He just didn't expect Song Huan to hook up with Miao Yu in private.

Xiao Yao followed the stewardess and was thinking about how she would take her away, but saw the stewardess push open the bathroom door.

"You are." Xiao Yao suddenly had some thoughts.

"Let's leave from here." The flight attendant knew that Xiao Yao was thinking too much, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was busy explaining.

"It's up to you to think of an emergency escape in the bathroom." Xiao Yao muttered quietly and stepped in.

Behind them, the two captains were carrying a body and placing it in the place where Xiao Yao should have been sitting.

"What's that?" Xiao Yao asked hurriedly.

"It's all arranged by Mr. Song, we shouldn't ask, we don't ask." The stewardess shook her head.

Xiao Yao had a slight guess, if the plane was really shot down, there should always be a corpse left, even if the human body was shattered, some muscle tissue should always be found, and it was impossible for everything to be vaporized.

If you want to hide Xiao Quan perfectly, someone must really stay on the plane and crash with the plane, and even the number of people must be the same as the number of people on the plane.

Xiao Yao believed that no matter how perfect he was, he couldn't hide it from Xiao Quan for too long, after all, it was impossible for a few of them to hide forever.

The shuttle bus left, and no one noticed that the five people on the plane had already disembarked from the plane and got into the shuttle bus.

The driver of the shuttle bus was also a young woman, the woman chewed gum, a ponytail whip was casually tied behind her head, she whistled to the crowd, and smiled: "Let's go." ”

The private jet slowly taxied down the runway, and the flight attendant covered her lips and whispered, "Why did the plane drive itself?" That's not a drone! ”

Where could she understand that a powerful artificial intelligence was remotely controlling the plane.

Outside the airport, a commercial vehicle was quietly parked on a small road, with the small plane that had just taken off overhead.

A few people were supposed to fly on that plane, but at this time the plane flew away on its own, without a pilot or flight attendant.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the air, and the small private plane suddenly turned into a huge fireball and fell to the ground. If a few people were still on the plane, they would have become part of the fireball.

The four flight attendants were speechless for a long time with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.

They had also discussed why Mr. Song would let them leave quietly before the plane took off, and now it seems that Mr. Song was protecting them.

In other words, Song Huan, a strong woman in their eyes, had long known that the plane might explode, but why didn't she stop it? Or is it impossible to stop it by virtue of her status?

All four of them looked at Xiao Yao, the grandson of the famous Xiao Yuanzheng.

Xiao Yao lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, very calmly, as if he had known that this was the situation.

The four of them finally understood that someone wanted to harm Xiao Yao, but they were discovered, and Song Huan and Xiao Yao acted in this play.

The captain is a man in his thirties, who knows the world best, and he also understands that these ordinary people are like reptiles on the ground in the eyes of the family. They are likely to be involved in the battle between the upper echelons of the Xiao family, which is fatal to them.

For the four of them, being wiped out is a high probability event.

"This ...... We ......" The captain trembled all over, unable to utter even the full words. He looked at Xiao Yao with flickering eyes, as if as long as Xiao Yao snapped his fingers, a string of bullets would fly over and kill them.

The three crew members also came back to their senses at this time, the excitement of escaping death had not subsided, it seemed that another greater disaster had come, their mission was to bring Xiao Yao down safely, and now that their mission was completed, in order to keep it secret, their best choice was to die.

The driver of the shuttle bus came over with a smile and said lightly: "Look at what scares you, you won't be able to die for a while." ”

The four crew members stared at the woman like a living bodhisattva, and the woman's whole body was full of youthful vitality, as if the whole person was constantly glowing, and people couldn't help but want to be close to her.

The woman continued: "Meet me, my name is Xia Ran, and I am Mr. Song's secretary. ”

After a pause, Xia Ran continued: "From today on, you are dead, and from now on, you cannot have any form of contact with the past, until I personally tell you that you are safe now." ”

"We don't have to die?" The captain breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively.

"Of course you don't have to die, you will have a new identity, Mr. Song has arranged a new job for each of you, believe me, it will not be lower than the current income." Xia Ran smiled sweetly.

The two flight attendants patted their heaving chests before they were relieved.

In the Xiao family's old house, Xiao Quan sat quietly at the tea table, a coin was spinning quickly between his left fingers, he was holding a book in his right hand, turning it quickly, and his eyes never stayed on a page of the book for more than two seconds.

"Master, the plane has been downed." Qiu Ying quietly came to Xiao Quan's side and whispered.

"Is Xiao Yao dead?" Xiao asked expressionlessly.

"Our surveillance footage of him getting on the plane and there is no clue that he got off the plane." Autumn Shadow explained.

Xiao Quan pointed to his thigh and motioned for Qiu Ying to sit down.

Qiu Ying walked over obediently and sat on Xiao Quan's lap.

Xiao Quan's left hand slipped into the hem of Qiu Ying's blouse, took a coin and gently scratched it on her back, and said, "Don't believe your eyes, you have to have evidence." ”

Suddenly, the coin between his fingers was like a sharp blade, and the tip of the blade slashed into the skin, like cutting tofu, and the blood beads slowly rolled down Autumn Shadow's smooth skin, drenching her blouse into a patch of red, like a blooming blood-colored rose.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Autumn Shadow's forehead, but she endured it and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Xiao Quan still asked with a faint smile.

Qiu Ying endured the pain and said, "My subordinates know, you can't trust your intuition when you do things, you have to talk about evidence." ”

Xiao Quan pulled his right hand out of Qiu Ying's clothes, took the blood-stained coin and gently scratched it on her cheek, and whispered, "If Xiao Yao dies so easily, it's too boring, let's do a genetic test first!" It was confirmed that he was dead. ”

"Understood."

"If you don't do it well next time, I don't mind leaving a scar on your pretty face, you know?"

"My subordinates understand." Qiu Ying lowered her head, not daring to look at Xiao Quan.

Xiao Quan domineeringly picked up Autumn Shadow's chin with his right index finger and forced her to look at him.

"Xiao Ren is still alive." Xiao Quan said suddenly.

Qiu Ying held her breath for a moment, and the fear in her eyes gradually emerged, she was given the task to cut off Xiao Ren's limbs, she did so, in her opinion, after cutting off her limbs, if she didn't treat them in time, then Xiao Ren would definitely die, she didn't know why Xiao Quan prepared such a death method for Xiao Ren, but she still executed it perfectly, and she didn't ask why.

But she didn't expect that Xiao Ren would be able to survive in that situation, which is unscientific.

"I'll kill again." Autumn Shadow retracted her thoughts and said busily.