Chapter 242: Hijacking One

"Sir, ma'am, do you need coffee?"

A uniformed flight attendant walked over and looked at the two young men and women in the seat with a smile on her face.

"Sister, bring me a drink, thank you. The girl smiled sweetly at the flight attendant, revealing two cute little dimples, and the man next to her also smiled and nodded, "Give me a drink too, thank you." ”

These two people are naturally Yang Cheng and Yu Jia, they have been cultivating in the Illusion Ring for a day, and they directly boarded the plane to the United States early the next morning.

"Okay. The beautiful and dignified stewardess owed the two of them, turned around and walked away slowly.

"Brother Yang Cheng, how did you say they brought the gun in? And there seems to be a supernatural among them. Out of the corner of her eye, Yu Jia glanced behind her.

At the back of the plane, there sat four people, three of whom had different skins and appeared to be from different regions.

Yang Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't know either. ”

"Boss, do you want me to go over and get rid of them?" Shi Meng in front of the two of them was a little eager to try, he had just started cultivating, so he really wanted to try his current strength.

"You keep me entertained, and we'll see. Yang Cheng quietly glanced at a middle-aged man opposite them, and for some reason he sensed a familiar aura on the middle-aged man's body.

"Two, your coffee. ”

"Okay, thanks. Yang Cheng took the coffee handed over by the flight attendant.

"Thank you, sister. Yujia smiled and took the coffee.

"Wait a minute. The middle-aged man stopped the flight attendant who was about to turn around and leave, and said in broken Chinese: "Bring me a cup too, the same taste as theirs." He pointed to Yang Cheng and Yu Jia.

"Okay. ”

"I don't know where this gentleman is from?" Yang Cheng said with a stick word.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Cheng in some surprise, and also said in stick language, "You are also from the stick country?"

"It's not. Yang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "I am from Huaxia." ”

"You're awesome in stick language!" the middle-aged man gave Yang Cheng a thumbs up and praised in broken Chinese.

"Huh, Brother Yang Cheng, when did you learn to speak stick language, why don't I know. Yu Jia said curiously to Yang Cheng.

"I learned it secretly behind your back. Yang Cheng replied, continued to speak with a stick in his mouth, and said, "You and a friend of mine really look alike." ”

"Cut, whatever. Yujia muttered dissatisfied.

"Oh, yes? That's an honor. The middle-aged man smiled, and an imperceptible glimmer flashed in his eyes.

Yang Cheng took a deep look at the middle-aged man and said no more.

A man with skin as black as a potsticker asked his companion and said, "Chief, the plane has now arrived on the high seas, see when we will start." ”

"Waiting, it's too close to the Huaxia Sea, it's too risky. The man who spoke, dressed in casual clothes and looked like an Asian man, paused and said, "Tell him to turn the plane in a moment." ”

"Understood. The black man grinned, revealing snow teeth that were diametrically opposed to his skin.

After a while, the sweet voice of the flight attendant sounded in the cabin: "Please fasten your seat belts, don't move around, our plane is about to cross a lightning cloud, thank you for your cooperation." ”

"How can there be a lightning cloud?"

"yes, this ghost weather really says it changes. ”

The people on the plane did not dare to slack off and fastened their seat belts.

"Brother Yang Cheng, it's so strange, it's clear that there are no clouds outside now, how can there be lightning clouds?" Yu Jia released his divine sense for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng with some doubts.

Yang Cheng also released his divine sense, it was daytime, his divine sense was a little stronger than Yu Jia, he could sense the wind and grass around him for 1,500 meters, while Yu Jia could only sense the distance of a thousand meters.

After a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Cheng's mouth, and he said, "I see." ”

"What, what did you see?" Yu Jia looked at Yang Cheng curiously.

"You'll see that later. As soon as Yang Cheng's words fell, the plane suddenly shook.

"Is this okay?" Yujia's eyes widened.

"I didn't expect the ability to play like this. The corners of Yang Cheng's mouth twitched.

"I really didn't expect it. Yu Jia cried and laughed: "What kind of lightning cloud is this, it's obviously two abilities." ”。

I saw that not far from the plane, a fog-type ability was wearing a flying suit, where was the mist released, and there was also a thunder-type ability next to him, with lightning flashing all over his body, throwing thunderballs of different sizes into the fog.

At this time, the plane had entered the fog area, and the light in the cabin suddenly dimmed, and everyone could still see the thunder and lightning flickering in the clouds through the windows.

The plane also shook slightly with the lightning flashing.

"Mom, I'm so scared!"

Behind Yu Jia was a little girl, the little girl was not big, only five or six years old, at this time she was holding her mother's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid, with your mother here, no one can hurt you. Next to her, a young woman in her early thirties lovingly stroked the little girl's head.

"Yes, little sister, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you. Yu Jia looked back at the little girl and smiled at her, and at the same time, she also transmitted a voice to Yang Cheng: "Brother Yang Cheng, when are you going to make a move?"

"Don't worry, I want to see what they're up to. Yang Cheng took a sip of coffee and looked at the middle-aged man: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" the middle-aged man shrugged and said, "What's the use of being afraid." ”

"Huh?" Yang Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Yang Cheng waved his hand at the middle-aged man and said to Yu Jia: "The plane has turned." ”

"What do you think they're doing here?" said Yujia continued to chat with the little girl.

"Do you need to ask? It must be a hijacking. ”

"Giggles. Yu Jia chuckled in Yang Cheng's mind: "Then they are going to be disappointed today, dare to rob this woman's machine, see how I clean them up." ”

"Hey, why did international flight 85 disappear?" said a staff member in charge of contacting the plane at the control center of Yanjing Airport, looking at the red dot that disappeared on the radar.

"Disappeared, won't it?" Another staff member glanced at the radar screen, and sure enough, he didn't see the little red dot representing Flight 85, he immediately picked up the pager and said: "No. 85, No. 85, this is the Yanjing Control Center, this is the Yanjing Control Center, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it!"

"Woo ......" replied to him only with the sound of electricity passing through.

"Quick, report it immediately!"

After a while, several people appeared here, one of whom was a middle-aged man, and to the person in charge of contacting the plane, he ordered in a deep voice: "Immediately call up the recording of the last call of No. 85." ”

"Yes!" the man didn't dare to slack off, and quickly pulled up the recording.

"Yanjing Control Center, we encountered a thunder and lightning cloud, did you pass?"

"Is the cloud big?"

"It's not very big visually. ”

"It can be passed, it can be passed. ”

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Where was the last time No. 85 disappeared?" said the middle-aged man with a frown.

"The high seas are about 5,000 kilometers away from our waters. ”

"More than 5,000 kilometers?" The middle-aged man looked at the map and frowned tighter and tighter, he thought for a moment and said, "Contact the military immediately and ask for their investigation." ”

"Yes....."