Chapter 1044 Open the Door, or I’ll Kill You

In the cabin, the safety officer was doing his routine inspection. He suddenly noticed two young men walking towards the cockpit. He quickly stopped him loudly: "Sir, sir! The cockpit is in front of you. Please... "

Oops! !

Just hearing a "bang", the security guard fell to the ground.

In front of him, there was a man with a ferocious face holding a pistol, the muzzle of which was still smoking.

If Nobuhiro could recognize him here, this person had been sitting next to him before, and had even been suspected by him.

Gin retracted his hand under the small table. There was a loaded Beretta pistol in his trench coat pocket, ready to shoot at anyone around him at any time.

The plane's bathroom was so soundproof that Nobuhiro had no idea what was going on outside. He just opened his mailbox and found that there were a few irrelevant messages in it, but there was no email from Jiang Guling.

What happened to Jianggu Zero? Why don't you tell him about such an important thing as going to Africa? You should at least ask for a leave!

"Open the door!!" "Or I'll kill her!"

There were obviously more than two of these gangsters who dared to shoot on the plane. Their accomplices immediately took control of all the flight attendants on the plane.

Two of them put guns to the flight attendant's temple and forced the captain to open the cockpit door.

The captain and the first officer looked at each other and used their eyes to signal him to contact air traffic control.

"Open the door!!" "Or I will kill you!"

The bathroom door was suddenly banged violently, and the man shouted while "knocking" on the door.

Nobuhiro frowned impatiently.

It took less than five minutes for him to come in. If the man outside ate a peanut while drinking, he should know that what he did was very uncivilized.

Nobushige pressed the screen-off button on his phone and was about to open the door when the earphones he had in his pocket to keep in touch with Gin vibrated slightly.

Nobuhiro paused slightly when he opened the door. He chose to listen to what Gin had to say first.

After putting on the headphones, Gin's voice immediately reached the ears:

"Mezcal, we have encountered a hijacking and are ready to take action."

Nobuhiro: "???"

Why does he think Gin is more like a gangster who hijacked a plane?

Also, brother, can you recognize that you are the fish on the chopping board now, and stop being so arrogant.

"Don't be impulsive, wait until I get back." Nobuhiro had no choice but to lower his voice and warned.

He wanted to say something more, but the frequency of the man's knocks on the door suddenly increased.

It seemed that he was not a drunkard, but a hijacker.

A hint of impatience flashed in Xinfan's eyes. He put his hand on the door handle, turned it gently, and pulled hard!

The gangster was slapping hard when he suddenly lost his focus, lost his balance and fell towards the bathroom.

Xinfan turned his palms into claws, clamped his forearm, and yanked hard. At the same time, he stooped and passed by the gangster, and the two of them changed places instantly, with Nobushige standing at the door.

"you……!!!"

"boom--"

Nobuhiro's speed was so terrifying that the gangster felt someone grabbing the back of his destiny's neck. In the next moment, his head hit the sink heavily.

The gangster's vision went dark, and what happened next had nothing to do with him.

"What's wrong?" Gin heard the movement here through the earphones and asked.

Nobuhiro used the curtain in the cabin to hide his figure. While moving the gangster's mud-like body, he said helplessly: "I couldn't control my strength for a moment. I don't know if that person is dead."

Gin raised his eyebrows: "If you're not sure, just shoot again. If you aim at the heart, he will definitely die."

"……you sure?"

Gin didn't want to pay attention to Mescal's meaningless questioning, but Akai Shuichi's face involuntarily appeared in his mind, and Gin's face turned dark.

"Get rid of it quickly." Gin cut off the communication angrily.

Nobuhiro shrugged helplessly and closed the bathroom door casually.

Then, he raised the curtain, pretended not to know anything, and walked towards the back of the cabin in a grand manner.

Most of the passengers were sitting in their seats, and the flight attendants were also restrained. The only people standing in the aisle were the terrorists who had hijacked the plane.

In this atmosphere where everyone is in danger, Nobuhiro's leisurely figure stands out.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Nobuhiro pointed at himself innocently.

"Yes! I'm talking about you!"

"What happened?" Xinfan continued to be confused.

"Hurry up and sit down, or I'll shoot you!"

Nobushige immediately nodded hurriedly, then quickly walked back to his seat and sat down.

Gin sneered at his obedient performance as a primary school boy and breathed heavily through his nose.

"How many people?" Nobuhiro asked him in a low voice immediately after sitting down.

Gin looked forward and moved his lips slightly: "There are two in the cockpit, three in the economy class, and two in the business class."

Nobuhiro nodded and said decisively: "Solve the trouble in the cabin first, I'll take care of you. When will we do it?"

Gin frowned: "Why are you only responsible for two?"

"Because I just killed one." Nobuhiro said matter-of-factly, "When will we do it?"

Gin looked away and glanced at Mescal. Why does he feel a little excited about mezcal?

Could it be that the violent factor in Mezcal is ready to move again?

"Anytime." Gin whispered half a sentence softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xinfan stood up, and the gangster's gun was pointed at his head.

"What are you doing? I warn you to sit down immediately, otherwise..."

Xinfan raised his hands in front of him: "My friend has an asthma attack, and I need to get medicine."

"No, sit down immediately!"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other two gangsters in the cabin, and they walked quickly towards this side.

Nobuhiro argued with the man deliberately anxiously: "I will sit down, but now I need medicine. It only takes a few seconds, okay?"

"I said sit down! Bullets don't have eyes!"

"The medicine is just on the luggage rack. Soon..."

"sit down!"

"Five seconds, no, I only need one second now..."

In the blink of an eye, Nobuhiro had already pressed the switch of the luggage rack.

He took the opportunity to yank open the luggage rack, and the lid hit the criminal's head hard, pushing him backwards.

This move was regarded as a complete declaration of war against the gangsters. Including the two people in the first class cabin, the four gangsters in the cabin accelerated their speed at the same time. They intended to control this bold passenger by outflanking him front and rear.

Two of them even raised their pistols.

"Don't shoot." Faced with enemies attacking from both sides, Nobuhiro calmly warned without any panic on his face, "If the cabin is depressurized, we will all die."

When the gangster heard this, he obviously showed a hesitant expression.

Shinfan slightly twitched his lips when he saw this.

Sure enough, the purpose of these people was not to create a terrorist attack. They should have hijacked the plane just to negotiate terms with the authorities.