Chapter 1282 Rebirth in Another World

The little girl seemed to have become separated from her family. She stumbled towards Nobuhiro and accidentally bumped into him.

"Sorry, sir."

It was obvious that she was knocked upside down, but her first reaction was to apologize to Nobushige.

The little girl's eyes are red, and with her golden hair, she looks like a little white rabbit.

Xinfan wanted to help her up, but he hesitated for a moment and suppressed the idea of ​​helping her because he was concerned about the uncertain Rum beside him.

Don't cause trouble to innocent people.

Nobuhiro kept telling himself.

He and the little girl are like two extremes in the world, one represents hope and love, the other represents despair and hatred.

Fortunately, the little girl's mother found her quickly. While she blamed her daughter for running around and almost getting lost, she gently and patiently helped the girl tidy up her clothes.

So, how could such a situation happen to Rum? Will he also have infinite patience and love for anyone?

"Passengers heading to Boston, please note that your flight UA2107 will take off soon. Please hurry up and board the plane through gate 14. Thank you."

The airport announcement rang, and the mother of the little girl in red quickly picked her up and rushed to the boarding gate to check in.

Nobuhiro retracted his gaze, turned his head and asked Rum: "Where are we going?"

Rum had an unknown smile on his face. He had no intention of waiting at any boarding gate. He just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands folded, looking at the busy JFK International Airport.

"Mezcal." He suddenly recalled Nobuhishi's code name, "You are an excellent criminal planner. If you were asked to plan a terrorist attack against an airplane, what would you do?"

Xinfan's eyes narrowed slightly.

What does Rum want to do?

Not hearing Nobuhiro's answer, Rum turned some of his attention to him: "Don't be nervous, I'm just making an assumption."

"...are you crazy?" Nobuhiro asked with a frown, "The terrorist attack has nothing to do with your purpose, and may even arouse the fear of the international community. If you do this, you will only get further and further away from revenge."

"Are you questioning me?" Rum's eyes were very cold. "Don't forget, besides that person, I can also control the things in your heart. And I want this world to be destroyed far more than he does."

This is a threat!

Nobushige doesn't believe that Rum will release the Dark Baron because of his refusal to answer, but the question is, does he dare to take the gamble?

Even if there is only one in a thousand chances, once the bet is lost, the world will fall into chaos, and human civilization will most likely face destruction.

Nobushige felt extremely sad because he realized that he did not have the courage to be extraordinary and he did not dare to gamble.

The air was stagnant for several seconds.

"Airlines have special security channels, and the internal personnel are familiar with each other. You can use airline employees to carry bombs..." Nobuhiro's voice was very soft, "Bring the bomb onto the plane and detonate it at high altitude."

Mescal's reputation in the organization's legend has something to do with his perverse personality and ruthless style. The plan he proposed was not a very complicated terrorist attack method, but in the current environment, just maintaining a calm attitude after speaking had almost exhausted all Nobuhiro's courage.

This is JFK International Airport. Hundreds of planes take off and land here every day, and there are hundreds of lives on each plane. What does Rum want to do? Is his target among these big guys about to take off?

"Bah, bang, bang," Rum's applause rang in his ears.

Rum immediately laughed: "I have to say, Mescal, you are really what I want. Our plans are almost exactly the same, and I have already prepared for you in advance."

He stretched out his hand, and a subordinate immediately brought something to him.

"This is the controller." Rum pointed to a plane about to take off on the runway and said to Nobushige, "Did you see that Federal Postal cargo plane? Its destination is Washington, and the plane is carrying mail for the FBI. Documentation. Press the button and the bomb mounted near the wing will detonate and your mission is over."

He added with a smile: "Don't worry, there are only two pilots and one engineer on the plane, no innocent people will be harmed."

Xinfan's heart was throbbing with pain, as if it was soaked in boiling oil, especially Rum Yun's calm expression made him feel sick.

Rum put the controller into Nobutano's hand and encouraged: "Hurry up, the plane has already taken off. The range of the controller is limited. Once the control is exceeded, the bomb will automatically select an area with dense signals to detonate, and the plane may crash in a residential area. "

"Life cannot be measured in numbers!"

The distance between them was very close, and the sound of Xinfan's gnashing teeth naturally fell into Rum's ears clearly, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he smiled even happier: "Yes, life cannot be measured by numbers, so what are you going to do?" What's the choice? Will all mankind die together, or just three people?"

Nobuhiro's face was shrouded in a haze. He looked at Rum with murderous intent and asked calmly: "If I commit suicide now, after the virus is released, you will be the first to die, right? Besides, Karasuma Renya's purpose is to kill a few If people receive eternal life, he will not allow mankind to become extinct.”

Rum's expression remained calm.

"Then give it a try," he wrote lightly.

The eyes that Nobushige saw were completely different from usual ones. The pupils were suppressed with vigorous madness, just like the underground on the eve of a volcanic eruption, with lava boiling and air pressure rising sharply.

Rum is waiting for an opportunity. Once the opportunity comes, his impact on the world may be devastating.

Nobushige likes to disguise himself as a madman, but he has no desire to face a real madman. Because there is no reason for a madman, Rum now has extreme malice towards the world, and he wants everyone to be buried with the people he cares about.

Faced with such Rum, Nobuhiro's psychological defense almost completely collapsed, and he even had the idea of ​​dying like this. As long as he died, he could escape everything, and he would no longer have to face the threats and huge pressure of the organization. But he couldn't die! He must stay calm! The more critical the moment, the more important it is to remain calm.

Think about it, think about it, Zhu Fu Jingguang, is there any solution to both problems, or at least persuade Rum to put aside his actions first?

Rum clearly saw the struggle in Xinfan's eyes. He glanced at the time casually and spoke like a Shura reminding him:

"The plane will leave the control area in half a minute. Even if you don't think about all mankind, you have to think about the residential areas where the plane may crash. Twenty seconds later the pilot will die first, followed closely by the civilians in the residential areas. You Everyone in the airport will die. Renye Karasuma and I have already tested Noah's Ark in advance. At that moment, maybe we are the only surviving life in the world."

Time passed by second by second.

Rum started the final countdown: "5...4..."

Xinfan's whole body was shaking violently, which was the human body's natural reaction when the pressure soared to the extreme.

He was completely devastated, unable to think rationally or respond in any way.

"3...2..."

Rum was still counting down, and Nobuhiro's performance made him show a hint of impatience.

He originally thought that Zhu Fu Jingguang could be more courageous. After all, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. He has been entangled for just three people to this day. Zhu Fu Jingguang's life pattern is just like this.

It's just that the matter has reached this point, and he has no time to choose a new target. Zhu Fu Jingguang cannot die, and the Dark Baron cannot be released at this time.

At the last second, Rum grabbed Nobushige's hand, grabbed him and pressed the button of the controller!

The moment the button was pressed, Nobuhiro wanted to resist, and he desperately wanted to prevent Rum from doing so. But soon, a deep feeling of powerlessness, sadness and self-deprecation came to mind.

Because Xinfan suddenly discovered that he had no power to resist at all. No matter how his mind judged, his body had already made a choice for him subconsciously.

Nobutano sadly realizes that although life cannot be measured in numbers, he still hopes that most people can survive.

The button of the controller was almost crushed by Rum's strong force, and a burst of dazzling brightness shot out from the horizon almost simultaneously.

Nobushige was stunned.

wrong……

Why is it on the left?

He had just seen clearly that the cargo plane should have taken off from the runway on the right, and it was impossible for it to change direction in such a short period of time.

At this time, the deafening explosion finally reached JFK International Airport, and most people finally realized what had happened. Frightened shouts, running, and panic suddenly filled the entire terminal.

"A plane exploded!"

"It seems, it seems to be UA2107 that just took off!"

"It's a passenger plane, a passenger plane exploded!"

A group of crows were frightened and flapped their wings and took off. They flew out from under the terminal building and flew towards the sky.

However, soon, these black birds gradually changed their appearance in Nobushige's eyes. When he looked at them again, they had turned into snow-white doves of peace.

Passenger plane...it was not a Federal Postal cargo plane that exploded, it was a passenger plane that exploded...

Just now, he witnessed the little girl in a red dress and her mother get on the plane, and now, the god of death has taken away everyone on the plane.

Rum seemed to be very satisfied with the scene before him. He stood by the window and looked down at the chaotic scene at JFK International Airport, like an emperor reviewing his territory.

"127 people." Rum suddenly spoke quietly to Nobuhiro, "You just killed 127 people with your own hands, 127 innocent lives. But you don't have to blame yourself. After all, compared with seven billion, 3 and 127 are nothing. What a difference.”

There really wasn't much difference, at least for Nobuhiro, the moment he pressed the detonation button, he had completely lost himself.

He was burdened with one hundred and twenty-seven human lives. Unlike the blood he had stained before, these people were completely innocent. They have family, friends and love, and they have a life far more worthwhile than Nobuhiro's.

But now, those who deserve to live do not live, and those who deserve to die do not die.

Nobushige lost the ability to think, his mind went blank, and there was only the innocent smiling face of the little girl in red in front of him.

Gradually, the smiling face that once gave him strength and hope began to deform, and slowly became ferocious, like an evil ghost crawling up from hell to seek life.

The evil spirit took away all his power, leaving only darkness in front of Nobuhiro's eyes.

The body's self-protection mechanism was activated at this time, controlling him to fall into a deep sleep.

He had long been abandoned by the light, and now he finally merged completely into the darkness.

Perhaps, only in the endless darkness can people who have lost their faith gain a brief sense of security.