Chapter 141: Airliner and C4 Bomb
"Ahhh Zhang Taichu, you really damn it! ”
The poignant voice echoed in the sky above the villa area, and reached the ears of Lu Ci who was on the far away car.
He didn't say a word, just silently reached out and touched his right cheek, where there was a pair of bandage stickers, which happened to block the high swollen slap print, and then laughed miserably and shook his head.
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The other side.
The headquarters of the imperial capital, in the chairman's office.
Zhao Fangxu sat on the wooden chair, stared at the old eyes, looked at Huang Boren with a pig's head in front of him, and muttered: "I said Lao Huang, this injury on your body was really beaten by that Taichu?" ”
Huang Boren wanted to cry without tears and said: "Then is there any fake? According to your wishes, at this morning's meeting, I will arrange those big guys to go to that Zhang Taichu to have a good talk. ”
"But you don't know, my low-minded one offered the other party as a grandfather, hey, but he didn't say three words, so he slapped the other party down the mountain."
"You have to let me go to this meeting of ten, I'm afraid I didn't expect this catastrophe a long time ago, let the old man and I block it for you."
Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Fangxu's mouth twitched, and his face also became extremely gray.
He leaned weakly on the back chair, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Alas, this primordial real person is really soft and hard." ”
At this moment, his heart was full of a strong sense of powerlessness, and he realized the helplessness that he had never felt in more than 20 years.
In fact, if it was in the past, even if Zhang Zhiwei wanted to go down the mountain to make trouble, he had the confidence to stop the other party.
But Zhang Taichu, who suddenly popped up, made him lose his temper completely.
Through the analysis and investigation during this time, the company has been able to determine that with Zhang Taichu's strength, even the previous recognized strongest stranger, the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei, is not on the same order of magnitude.
And even if the company uses it, there is a high probability that the "thermal weapon" power other than the Inhuman will not be able to take it down, and there is no need for it.
Zhao Fangxu's eyes widened, looking at the ceiling above his head, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed: "That's it, that Taichu already has this attitude, if he completely tears his face, I am afraid that the turmoil in this world will be a hundred times more serious than the consequences of sweeping away the whole nature." ”
When Huang Boren heard this, he heard the meaning of Zhao Fanxu's words, and his red old face trembled, and he cried: "I said Lao Zhao, together today, I just took a beating for nothing, right?" ”
Zhao Fangxu smiled embarrassedly: "How can it be a whip for nothing?" At least you and the big guys can be regarded as finding out Zhang Taichu's attitude again. ”
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Meanwhile.
HUB province, somewhere within the city.
In a crowded bar, there are many people gathering here in a private room.
"Zhang Taichu, he must die." A man in a well-proportioned suit spoke, his eyes revealing madness.
As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people in the room immediately echoed them.
"Damn, Zhang Taichu, this stinky Taoist priest, has been red-eyed these days, and I really think we are all soft persimmons."
"He's alone, what's the use of being stronger? Don't you think that there is nothing in this world that can threaten him? ”
"Hmph, we can't kill him on the surface, so let's play yin."
"I have to rely on Brother Ming to sacrifice himself for righteousness, Brother Ming's contribution, I must remember it in my heart!"
"Yes, Brother Da Ming is awesome!"
“……”
A group of people of all sexes coaxed, and between the words, they seemed to regard the "Brother Da Ming" sitting in the center of one of the sofas as the center of praise, and the eyes looking at the latter were also fiery.
And the one who was called Brother Da Ming, a middle-aged man with gray hair and ordinary appearance, didn't say a word, drank wine by himself, and always had a faint smile on his face.
Smack!
He suddenly slapped the empty bottle on the table, and muttered to himself: "If I can blow Zhang Taichu to death, then I will be under the Nine Springs, and some will boast." ”
"Hehe, don't worry, everyone, this opportunity is given to me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately boiled again, and they clapped their asses one by one, and in their hearts, they were all looking forward to the upcoming next day.
Maybe after tomorrow, they will be able to hear the good news about Zhang Taichu's total revenge and "death"!
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Time passed, and there was no word for a night.
When the sun rose the next day, Zhang Taichu and his entourage went out of Wudang Mountain under the escort of Zhou Meng all the way and got on the bus to the airport.
Two hours later.
When everyone arrived at the airport, they checked their luggage, took the tickets booked in advance, and when they heard the announcement, they passed the security checkpoint, came to the boarding area, boarded the plane, came to the business class, and sat down in the reserved position.
Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei sat together, and the other four juniors sat behind.
"Passengers, welcome to China Southern Airlines"
A relaxed rhythm accompanied by a sweet voice announcement sounded, and the announcer began his work, and in a short time, the plane rumbled and flew high into the air
And not long after going to the sky, a caring flight attendant came, with a standard smile, and asked about the service according to the process.
Zhang Taichu refused with a smile, and then turned his head to himself, lay on his side on the back chair, and quietly looked at the scenery outside the oval porthole.
The plane was rapidly climbing, and after passing through the clouds, it began to fly steadily, and the white clouds like marshmallows spread out in large areas, and you could see the distance at a glance.
Zhang Taichu was like this, looking at the scenery outside the window aimlessly, and Zhang Zhiwei, who was on his side, closed his eyes and recuperated, and also did not say a word.
Passengers in the entire cabin, some reading newspapers and magazines, some immersed in soothing music in headphones, and some still working seriously to review Chinese documents
All of this is no different from flying in the past.
The other side.
In economy class on the aircraft.
There was a red-haired woman with a not very healthy face, and she had just been on the plane for a while, so she couldn't help but take out her blindfold and put it on.
This short, two-hour flight is extremely precious for Suzaku, and it is a good time to completely relax and catch up on sleep.
Therefore, after putting on the blindfold, after a while, she dozed off with a snoring and snoring, and Xiaomeng was sweet.
Then.
In another seat, a fat man suddenly stood up and walked towards the toilet at the rear of the cabin, and after entering it, he casually closed the door.
Inside the bathroom.
The fat man looked at himself in the mirror, and then showed a sneer.
At this moment, his fat body actually began to squirm, and then, a translucent stream of color Qi that distorted his vision appeared around him, and then dissipated, revealing the true appearance inside.
The camouflage spell dispersed, and it could be seen that around his body, there was a thick circle of stuff like white plastic!
Where is this fat man, he is clearly using this white plastic to tie himself into a zongzi!
(End of chapter)