Chapter 3125 Gangster

After sending Yan Wu back, it was already late at night when Ye Qian returned to Blue Moon. After practicing the Haoran Righteousness Sword Art once, Ye Qian lay on the bed with a peaceful mind, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Ye Qian was thinking about the conversation with Yan Wu tonight, Yan Wu actually said that if one day Ye Qian turned black, she would attack Ye Qian without hesitation.

"Whether I will become black, I don't know. But I know, even if one day you draw your sword and face each other, I may not be able to kill you!" Ye Qian murmured. Ask yourself, what are you still feeling.

When facing a brand new world, Ye Qian should have devoted himself to cultivating and improving his own strength, so as to strengthen himself as soon as possible, avenge his revenge, and return to Huaxia to reunite with his relatives and friends.

But after Ye Qian heard Yan Wu's request, he directly agreed to Yan Wu's request without even asking. What kind of mind is Ye Qian based on to do such an unreasonable thing?

Is it because Yan Wu looks exactly the same as the Yan Wu Ye Qian knew before, and has the same name?

Or, in this foreign land, Ye Qian's heart has been erratic, like a leaf without roots? Is this looking for some kind of affection that the heart desires?

I don't know, even Ye Qian himself doesn't know why. In the past few days, after Ye Qian made arrangements for the Chinese Gang and the Blue Moon Clubhouse, he has been waiting for Yan Wu's call.

One morning two days later, Yan Wu called Ye Qian and told Ye Qian that they were going on a long journey this time, leaving JND country, and asked Ye Qian to apply for a visa to go abroad.

With Yan Wu's help, the visa originally took some time, but Ye Qian got the visa to go abroad at noon that day. In fact, Ye Qian does not have a household registration in JND country, so it goes without saying how troublesome the visa procedures are. Fortunately, Ye Qian's influence in Duolun City is already great, and with Yan Wu's presence, things will become so easy.

At noon in the Dongyu Restaurant, Ye Qian and Yan Wu sat next to each other.

"Can you tell me now, where are we going?" Ye Qian looked at Yan Wu, and finally asked, if he was going to Huaxia, Ye Qian might have to hesitate. Even, as long as it is going to a country influenced by the forces that overshadow the sky, Ye Qian has to think carefully about it.

Yan Wu said to Ye Qian: "The place we are going this time is country aj, as for my mission, can I tell you after we go to country aj?"

Yan Wu's final tone was a bit pleading, after all, Yan Wu asked Ye Qian to help, and Ye Qian had reason to ask Yan Wu to tell him the purpose of this past.

Ye Qian nodded slightly, instead of asking, he breathed a sigh of relief. At least as far as Ye Qian knows, the power that shrouds the sky has not shrouded the ancient civilization of AJ yet.

"Then when are we leaving?" Ye Qian asked again.

"Tomorrow, I have already bought the ticket." Yan Wu said with a smile. I feel inexplicably grateful to Ye Qian for not asking about her mission to Aj country this time.

On the second day, Ye Qian and Yan Wu arrived at Duolun Airport together and boarded the plane to the ancient country of Aj. This trip to the ancient country of AJ, only Ye Qian and Yan Wu are two people.

On the plane, Ye Qian and Yan Wu sat side by side. As soon as Yan Wu got on the plane, she took out an ancient book and started reading. It seemed that she planned to read a book to pass the long time on the plane.

Ye Qian was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed. At first glance, he would think that Ye Qian was sleeping. But in fact, Ye Qian is cultivating the method of cultivating the Dao heart and cultivating the devil heart. At this moment, everyone in the passenger plane is in Ye Qian's perception.

This is a long flight. It takes more than ten hours to fly from Duolun City to Cairo City in the ancient country of Aj.

On the passenger plane, you can occasionally see the flight attendants shuttle, solving various problems for many passengers, everything is normal.

But after the plane left the airspace of JND country, Ye Qian found that there were some strange passengers on the plane. Most of these people are from the Middle East, and there are only two white people.

"Is everything ready?" In a business luxury class, a middle-aged man wearing a white hat said.

"Well, everything is in place. Are we going to take control of the plane now?" Another thin man asked.

The middle-aged man in the white hat looked at his watch, and then said, "Don't be in a hurry, we have plenty of time. Go down and have a look, don't make any mistakes, and pay attention to whether there are policemen or the like among the passengers. These people must be controlled first.”

"Saba Rossi, don't worry! The great Allah will bless us." The thin man said so.

All of this was going on in secret, apart from Ye Qian, no one else related to these suspicious elements on the plane would know.

"Allah? Christians?" Ye Qian was taken aback for a moment. In the Middle East, Christianity is more prevalent. In most countries in the West, once violent terrorist incidents occur, most of them will immediately think of terrorists. the word.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to me again!" Ye Qian muttered secretly. But this time, Ye Qian did not intend to let himself take action, sitting next to a female police officer with a sense of justice, with her, Ye Qian imagined that these thugs would eventually get their due retribution.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian remained calm, pretending to be ignorant of everything he sensed. He also wanted to see how much Yan Wu had changed after the special training, so that he even faintly felt a sense of crisis.

The plane was as calm as ever, and those Christian believers seemed to have not acted yet. Yan Wu on the side didn't notice this, but continued to indulge in the books.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a clear gunshot, and a man with a pistol came to the cabin door. He pulled the trigger of the shot just now. Looking at the standard of the pistol, it should be a relatively advanced military-style Para p14 pistol.

"Gentlemen and ladies, please sit down obediently and don't move around. Bullets don't have eyes." The man was tall and powerful, and he should not be an ordinary person.

After a short period of panic, everyone sat obediently in their original positions, looking flustered, but they kept silent and did not dare to move. They could all see that the man in front of them was not joking.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, as long as you cooperate with us obediently, you will be blessed by the great Allah!" At this moment, another man suddenly stood up from the rear of the cabin, holding the same military-style pistol in his hand.

Soon, the entire plane was controlled by these thugs, and the passengers and crew on the plane were controlled one by one.

Yan Wu, who was sitting next to Ye Qian, put down the book in her hand, her eyes did not have the panic and fear of other passengers, but instead revealed a palpitating murderous intent.

Ye Qian sat at the side calmly, glanced at Yan Wu beside him, and also wanted to see how Yan Wu would solve this sudden hijacking incident. Ye Qian has already discovered from his perception that there are quite a few people in this operation, there are a total of eight people, and each has a pistol, and two have heavy machine guns.

"How did these bastards bring these weapons onto the plane?" Many people had great doubts in their hearts.

However, for these violent terrorists, they are often able to do what ordinary people think is impossible. It is good to have a security check at the airport, but if there is no internal response for such a premeditated action, no one will do it at all.

Not long after, I saw the leader of the hijacking, a Middle Eastern man wearing a white round cap, with a slight smile on his face, as if what he was doing now was not hijacking, but a speech.

"Hi everyone, my name is Sabarosi, and I am a believer in the great Allah. From now on, you are all fortunate to be able to do things for Allah. This is your honor. As long as you are obedient and obedient, we will not hurt you, we need It's just money." Sabarosi looked at the crowd with a smile, and there was a list form in his hand, and the names of the people on it were the list of passengers who took this passenger plane this time.

"Who is Yan Wu?" Suddenly Sabarossi glanced into the cabin. On the entire list, there was only one female police officer with a police position. In order to avoid any accidents, Sabarosi, this female police officer, he must not be able to stay, so as not to become a scourge.

"I am!" Yan Wu immediately stood up, looked at Sabarosi, and said, "Sabarossi, if you are smart, put down your weapon immediately, maybe your God will forgive your stupid behavior."

Yan Wu faced the criminals without the slightest fear, which surprised the surrounding passengers. They looked at Yan Wu one by one, each with a different expression.

Ye Qian sat on the side, didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and didn't look like he wanted to help Yan Wu at all.

"Excellent, under such circumstances, you can still be so calm. You are indeed the captain of the criminal police in Duolun City." Sabarosi looked at Yan Wu with a sneer, and seemed to have a clear grasp of Yan Wu's identity and background.

"You have a father who is a member of the Toronto City Council. You should also be our hostage, but unfortunately. Because of your attitude just now, we can't keep you. Before you die, what else do you have to explain? "Saba Rossi looked like everything was under his control, as if Yan Wu's fate was under his control, or in other words, he thought that the passengers on the entire plane, including the flight attendants, They are all under his control.

Yan Wu frowned slightly, looking at Sabarosi in surprise. Sabarossi is able to know her background so clearly, and has a list of all the passengers in her hand. From this, it is not difficult to infer that Sabarossi not only came prepared, but also secretly returned to Duolun Airport. There is an internal response, and the identity of that internal response is not simple.

"Looking for death!" Yan Wu just snorted coldly, suddenly she got up from her body, jumped, and rushed towards Sabarosi.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed. It can be seen that Yan Wu's skill is extraordinary, but in the eyes of more people, no matter how good Yan Wu's skill is, can it be faster than the pistols in the hands of the three gangsters around?