Seven Hundred and Nineteen: Pretending to Be Like Chekov

After half an hour, it was confirmed that Xu Cheng had not come, and people there felt a little relaxed. At this time, the staff came over and said apologetically: "Hello, because your temporary charter flight conflicts with our other flight routes, we have to postpone it." Until now, I’m sorry, so I would like to ask, do you still want to take off?”

The staff smiled very professionally. In fact, they didn't know any conspiracy theories. They only received orders from the top management to postpone the flight. Now that it's open, they came over professionally to apologize. Everything was natural.

"Of course, let's go." Lin Dong said.

Xu Cheng and Chekov stood up, he said: "There are detectors at the boarding gate, you cover me."

Chekov walked forward knowingly.

"Hello, please show me your passports to board the plane." The staff said.

After Chekov showed it, when he walked into the boarding inspection entrance, Xu Cheng walked parallel to him. They were considered one person and did not attract the attention of the staff.

After that, Lin Dong pushed Lin Chuxue's hospital bed.

After everyone boarded the plane, Xu Cheng found a place next to Lin Chuxue's hospital bed and sat down.

After the plane took off, it left Swiss airspace.

There were two men pushing a cart with juice and bread. They asked in a very unprofessional tone: "Would you like some juice?"

Lin Dong, Mario, and Chekov were nervous. Lin Dong was holding Lin Chuxue's bed tightly, because the ones serving him were not stewardesses, but two tall men. Look at their clothes. The clothes clearly didn't fit, and the three men were not fools. They looked at the two staff members warily.

"No need, please don't disturb us." Lin Dong quickly dismissed the two people not wanting to cause trouble.

After the two men opened a plate, two daggers were revealed from inside, and they attacked Mario and Chekov, two capable people.

Mario was shocked. When he saw this man coming to kill him, he grabbed the assassin's dagger with his bare hands without saying a word. He endured the scratch on his palm and punched the assassin in the chest.

These two assassins are at the SS level. Fortunately, their strength is not code R. If they were the latter, I'm afraid Mario wouldn't be able to fight at all.

When another assassin stabbed Chekov with a dagger, he sat there motionless, but when the assassin was less than one meter away from stabbing him, he was suddenly knocked back by something. .

The two guys who were flying the plane found that the two companions inside couldn't handle the two people. One of them took off his earphones and headed inside to provide support.

When he opened the door of the control room, he saw a companion hit the wall hard and vomited blood and died on the spot!

Mario also felt that the assassin who attacked Chekov was actually blown away. The inertia was more powerful than his punch. He turned back to look at Chekov in surprise and asked in confusion: "What the hell are you doing?" When did you have such power?"

Chekov looked at Erlang's legs and shrugged: "Do you know what hitting something from a distance is?"

"Did your ultrasound evolve into a mental attack?" Mario said with envy.

Chekov hehehe continued to show off: "Don't look at me with such a girl's adoring eyes, labor and management don't do gay things."

At this time, the assassin in the co-pilot took out a pistol and pointed it at Mario and shot directly.

Mario avoided it and could only subconsciously use his arms to cover his face and chest to protect the most important parts. At most, he would be shot once.

Who knew that the bullet didn't hit him anywhere at all, but was suspended in front of Mario's eyes.

Mario was stunned: "Okay, Chekov, your ability is finally not so useless."

Chekov smiled bitterly. He used ultrasonic waves to feel that the leader was standing in front of Mario and helping him catch the bullet casing.

The bullet shell suddenly bounced and shot towards the assassin. The assassin reacted quickly and dodged directly.

The other assassin who was blown away by Mario knew that Chekov was the most troublesome one, because he could use mental strikes, so he simply aimed at him first, picked up the dagger towards him and attacked him.

Mario was about to protect Chekov, but the assassin with a pistol interfered with him and kept shooting at him. Mario could only put his head into the table and chair to block the bullets, but he He looked at Chekov worriedly, because the assassin had already killed him.

Lin Dong pulled off his seat belt and threw it at the assassin to interfere with him. The assassin opened a gash in Lin Dong's arm with a dagger.

Chekov shouted: "Xiaodong, get out of the way, let me come!"

Lin Dong and Mario were both looking forward to him taking action, but Chekov just looked at Erlang sitting there with his legs up and did nothing. Originally, the assassin was startled and his eyes shrank, thinking that he was going to enlarge his attack. My spirits were tense, fearing a mental blow from the other party. Who knew that he was still sitting there calmly and calmly? This was completely ignoring and deceiving the assassin.

He felt humiliated.

The dagger flew away from his hand and spun towards Chekov.

Wherever it rotated in the air, the cloth on the seat was cut and torn, showing how sharp it was and how strong the assassin's arms were.

Chekov suddenly raised a hand and made a swatting motion to swat flies in the air. The dagger was suddenly swatted by something in the air and fell to the ground.

Lin Dong was shocked.

Mario was shocked.

So strong!

The assassin squinted his eyes and felt as if he had seen a ghost for the first time.

Is there really any mental shock in this world?

What the hell am I going to do?

"Sonny!" the assassin yelled, and there was an assistant in the driver's seat who took off his headphones and rushed in without caring about flying the plane.

At this time, there were three assassins, and on the opposite side, only Chekov and Mario had fighting power.

Mario looked at Chekov and asked, "Would you like to skydive?"

Chekov suddenly stood up, straightening his body with an inscrutable expression on his face, and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"The real big move begins."

The faces of the two mental attack assassins who had seen him changed slightly, and they took a cautious step back.

When the assassin who just rushed in saw his two companions being so cowardly, he immediately cursed: "Just go up and kill them together. What are you talking about?"

The two assassins also knew that continuing like this was not an option. They couldn't escape anywhere. The plane was still traveling at high altitude, so jumping would only lead to death. The three of them reached a tacit understanding and rushed towards Chekov.

"No one needs to help me!" Chekov was afraid that Mario would come to help him, and he was forced to pretend, so he shouted loudly. In fact, he knew that the group leader was standing in front of him, which made him feel confident.

Suddenly, one of the hands he had stuffed into his bag stretched out, and the two assassins jerked. This was a subconscious and instinctive reaction to fear.

Who knew that Chekov actually took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, then sat down, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

Then the three assassins who rushed in front all fell in the air and hit the ground. Xu Cheng punched each of them in the chest, and they all vomited blood and died.

After Chekov squinted and blew out a circle of smoke, he said quietly: "I never thought I could be so pretentious in my lifetime."

After saying that, Xu Cheng criticized him and cursed: "Your sister-in-law will be infected."

Chekov choked on the cigarette and coughed, and said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Cheng, I went too far."

Then he quickly put out the cigarette butt.