The lock cover that had been dismantled somehow was still attached to the tail of a half-section seat belt more than a foot long. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Feng Xiao's slightly bent left leg became the starting point of the ejection, and at great speed he wrapped the strap around the hijacker's hand, which was the same hand holding the hair press.

From fist to wrist, the foot was wrapped three times, and the thumb that was pressing the button was firmly wrapped inside. The finishing touch is a decisive cut.

The cover is only one-third the size of a palm, with an edge two millimeters thick and extremely rounded. But in the hands of a cultivator, being blessed with the release of true qi is no less than a sharp blade.

It's not so much a knife as a gas cutting tool.

The entire wrist was severed in an instant. The fist landed on the carpet, and it flicked slightly twice with the wrapped skin, like a big meat dumpling that is a specialty of the magic capital.

"Camel" was extremely surprised, the words that had just replied to the walkie-talkie had not yet been exhausted, and this car had changed abruptly, and the development of events made him unable to adapt for a while.

He didn't scream, he didn't scream. He just subconsciously raised his other hand with a gun and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the "stupid" young man in front of him.

Feng Xiao smiled, smiling very innocently, with no other meaning than relaxation. It's not that he is not afraid of bullets, he has clearly seen that Sister Fang, who is ten meters behind the terrorist, has already pulled the trigger.

Zong Fang is worthy of the champion of the new generation of shooting in 749, even this special-shaped ceramic gun that is not yet familiar, has no spiral trajectory, and has a very low muzzle velocity, has also been hit by her at close range and ten rings.

A shiny red cornflower blooms on the back of the terrorist's head, and the stamens are dotted with brains and bones.

Feng Xiao stood directly in front of him, not dodging or dodging. He didn't know the penetrating power of this kind of gun, but he just felt that since Sister Fang dared to shoot, she must be sure not to injure herself.

Actually, his sister Fang didn't think about it that much. I just feel that the opportunity is fleeting and must be seized.

Even if you accidentally hurt a teammate, it can be forgiven.

In the dictionary of the 749 Special Service, sacrifice is a supreme honor, not to mention that her nickname is "Tombstone......

Fortunately, the gamble was right - the camel fell with a bang, and Feng Xiao was still standing.

The young man gave Zong Fang a thumbs up, Zong Fang didn't bother to respond, stepped forward quickly, and fired two more bullets at the back of the camel's heart.

Whipping corpses is not her style, but things are special, and you have to make sure that this person dies thoroughly!

Feng Xiao waited for her to stop shooting before crouching down and reversing the corpse, picking up the big fist that was tightly wrapped around the seat belt from underneath.

Faintly visible through the gaps, the flashing red buttons were still flashing at a steady frequency. Apparently not triggered!

It worked......

Feng Xiao got up again, smiling, and opened his arms to ask for a hug from his dear comrade-in-arms.

It's a pity that Zong Fang didn't want to celebrate, his eyes only swept up and down the body of the newly acquainted younger brother, and after confirming that it was okay, he turned around and ran back, and shouted in his mouth, "Quick, there is one last one left in the cockpit!"

When the two passed through the business class, Lin Lao had already bandaged the thigh of the woman who had been hit by a stray bullet. The three of them returned to the first class cabin together.

The cockpit door was still closed.

Feng Xiao's detective sent out a divine sense and wandered around the door panel.

Without waiting for him to report the results of the investigation, Zong Fang's voice sounded behind him, "No need to try, this door can't be opened." Only the key will do. Moreover, if you choose to break the door violently, you may be in a hurry and sink the boat in advance. After all, it's not clear what their goal is yet. ”

Lin Lao then said, "Yes." At the moment, the fuselage is stable, but the flight altitude is surprisingly low. I'm afraid that it has reached the limit of ultra-low-altitude flight of 747. ”

Feng Xiao rushed to the window and looked down, it was pitch black, and the brightly lit city just now was gone. Where is this going? Isn't the target in Los Angeles?

"What's the situation?" Chief Sanwu's big head arched out of the thin blanket, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at his companions in a daze. "What are you guys messing with?"

"It's all done. Feng Xiao's answer was succinct. He needed to think about how to get into the cockpit......

"Who is sleeping on this ground? one, two, three, four, Emma has so many bunks on the floor, what kind of custom is this...... Tsk tsk. "The world of the fantasy writer is beautiful, and all the gore is completely automatically filtered out in the vision, leaving only a recumbent position.

A white passenger suddenly stood up, and Zong Fang reflexively turned his gun on him.

The man was dressed casually, except for a gray T-shirt and jeans, which was winter and didn't look appropriate even in the warm first class.

He held up the mobile phone in his hand and gestured repeatedly, "No, no, no, don't shoot the heroes." I know where we are now, I just secretly turned on my phone. ”

Zong Fang confirmed that this was not a Middle Eastern face, and he would be suspicious. Feng Xiao grabbed his mobile phone and looked at the screen carefully, it was the picture of a groin map, the GPS positioning was very accurate, and the coordinates were displayed near San Clement.

The white man was about the age of his life, with Jewish brown curls and a wide nose. Seeing that the "heroes" were silent, Mao recommended himself to come up and participate in the discussion, "This is over a small town in California, nothing special." But look at the direction of the arrow -- here comes the story, here it is, a dark canyon, surrounded by mountains and sea, and its landmark is a nuclear power plant. ”

"Nuclear power plant?" Zong Fang's vigilance suddenly rose to the highest point.

"Yes. The San Onofre Nuclear Power Plant, also known as the Dark Canyon Nuclear Power Plant, is also known as the Black Core due to its location. His finger clicked on a red dot in the center of the screen, "Right here, we're very close." Look at the arrow, it is the way to go, and what I am worried about is ......"

"That's the end!" Zong Fang concluded.

"Quite right. The Jewish man admired the anti-terrorist heroine's judgment, "If we are faced with a terrorist attack, this is undoubtedly the closest and most valuable target, even higher than any bustling downtown area of Los Angeles." ”

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"What!" Opanema jumped up from the big bed in an instant, and with such force that he almost jumped out of the underground bunker at a depth of one hundred and sixty-eight meters.

"The target is the Black Core? How many units are still running in that place?"

Secretary of Defense Corey quickly flipped through the information in his hand, "Two groups." Of the original three groups, one was shut down in 1992, and the other two were approved by the Ministry of Energy to be postponed until 2022. ”

"How was this goal confirmed?"

"I'm ashamed, cough. It was the first to discover the whereabouts of AA7219 by civilian radio enthusiasts. It turned off its communication channels and flew silently. However, there were people in the cabin who used wireless walkie-talkies to communicate with each other, and because the flight altitude was too low, the content of the call was intercepted by some alien enthusiast groups......"

"Don't worry about the details yet, don't you intercept it soon after confirmation?"

"It's too late. The nearest West Coast airbase has already sent two F22s, and it is obviously too late for conventional interception-"

"What do you mean......"

"Dry it out. Before it actively hits. Corey doesn't mince words.

"Aren't there hundreds of people on board?" said Oppenma, bewildered.

"If the reactor leaks, the nuclear dust that drifts away with the monsoon will cover half of California. ”

“......”

Seeing that Opan Ma was speechless, Corey quickly made up for it, "Of the more than 400 people on board, 90 percent are from the Celestial Empire. ”

"!"

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Night sky.

Flight AA7219, which was determined to die, was like a reckless man, and went straight to the Dark Canyon Nuclear Power Plant.

Feng Xiao and Zong Fang are racking their brains to figure out how to break into the door and take out the last terrorist in the cockpit.

Lin Lao sighed, "Among you, who would drive such a large seven-four-seven?"

These words suddenly woke everyone up, yes - a large passenger plane at low altitude and low speed, the difficulty of piloting is self-evident. Zong Fang's only experience in small helicopter operation is limited to books and few simulation exercises, which is almost useless here.

And Feng Xiao and Lin Lao, under Zong Fang's searching gaze, both looked at her at the same time and shook their heads. Not to mention flying an airplane, it is also driving a train - it is difficult for ordinary Celestial Empire people to touch in life.

In other words, even if there is no such door in front of you now, it is useless to kill the last terrorist immediately. Zong Fang is out of options......

Feng Xiao suggested, "We rushed in and coerced him to change the flight route and land safely...... This voice became smaller and quieter, and it was obvious that he lacked the confidence to agree with the feasible. After all, the bravery of these so-called "mujahideen" has been heard all over the world.

Zong Fang gritted his teeth, "I have a way to take you out of here and go to a ...... Safe place. Maybe save a few more passengers, or even a dozen...... No more. ”

"Teleportation, do you teleport?" Feng Xiao's cultivation knowledge played an effective role.

"I won't, but I have something to call it...... Magic weapon?" Zong Fang took out a "match" from the hidden lattice on his waist, two inches long, and his phosphorus head was full--one of Aya's works.

Feng Xiao stepped forward and took a closer look, "One-time consumables? This is a variant similar to the instantaneous rune seal, how big is the casting range?"

"About five cubes - the effect is to take away all the objects in the five cube space with matches as the origin. This is also Aya's entrustment to her.

Lin Lao understood the meaning, "Isn't that," he looked up and down at the cabin, "The plane is going to make a big hole, what about the rest of the people?"

"That's right!" the hope that had just been ignited was shattered again, and Feng Xiao firmly refused without any regret, "No." We can't do that at the expense of others. I'm sorry, Lin Lao. He had clearly made up his mind to live and die with all the passengers.

Lin Lao looked at him approvingly and nodded. Zong Fang was also surprised, he didn't expect this little brother to be so decisive, and the "passenger collective defection and forced palace incident" that just happened in the economy class did not damage his belief in helping the world and saving people.

The young cultivator's face turned red and white, as if there was a fierce struggle in his heart. Suddenly stomped his foot. "I have a way to expand your cast range, but I can't accurately estimate how much of it will be. But there is no doubt that more people can be taken away......"

Things have taken a turn for the better, and the state of affairs is beyond words. Zong Fang and Lin Lao looked at each other, and they could only try their best.

Driven by the slogan of saving lives, all the first-class and business-class passengers followed the three of them into the economy class aisle, filling the place to the brim. It's about the same style as a morning rush hour bus in the imperial capital of the Celestial Empire.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zong Fang suddenly struck the long match—

Just in the short interval when the runes engraved on the wooden stalk jumped and burned, Feng Xiao suddenly used the lock cover plate to cut deeply on his forehead, the skin and flesh rolled up, and even the frontal bone cracked a gap, and a small tentacle in the shape of a enoki mushroom quickly poked out from the half-inch-long wound, wriggling and growing......

The passengers were gathered around, the distance was extremely close, and they could see naturally and clearly, and at this moment they all let out a cry of surprise, some of which were unclear.

"With my unfulfilled quota, I will sacrifice all the heavens, but let the innocent live in peace. "There is no urgency like a law, and there is no Boruparami, after just three sentences, the small mushroom on Feng Xiao's forehead suddenly bloomed with ten thousand golden lights, rendering the entire cabin into a glorious palace-