My Iron Suit

Chapter 491 The Cheap Mouth!

The clouds around the plane were thick and dark, and the airflow outside was not very stable, and the plane seemed a little bumpy.

James sat in the cabin, leaned forward, put his arms on his thighs, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and closed his eyes. Although he tried to be calm, he held it tightly together. His hands, as well as the joints that were a little white from the force, still revealed the tension and anxiety in his heart.

After all, the plane they were on was not a luxury and comfortable private plane, but a military plane that was mainly practical. The layout of the plane's cabin was very simple, only a bench was placed on each side of the cabin against the bulkhead. The eight people sat opposite each other like this.

Victor and James were sitting together. Opposite Victor, Wade was holding a slender whetstone, sharpening his long knife with a full face.

At this time, it was rare in the cabin, except for the noise caused by the high-speed flight of the plane, only the sound of Wade sharpening the knife sounded.

"brush!"

"brush!"

...

A clear sound of sharpening knives rhythmically sounded in the cabin, but no one spoke. It was rare that Wade could shut up and keep his mouth shut. Everyone quietly enjoyed this rare tranquility. To be able to grind like this forever and never speak.

But obviously, their idea could not be realized.

It didn't take long before Wade spoke to himself without anyone speaking.

The moment he opened his mouth, everyone couldn't help rolling their eyes, and a feeling that something beautiful was destroyed surged in everyone's heart. They had never liked silence so much.

Wade doesn't know what everyone thinks, or if he knows, it doesn't matter. A qualified, persistent talker will not change himself because of other people's preferences, nor can he change it.

Stopping the sharpening of the knife in his hand, Wade raised the samurai sword in both hands, looked left and right, and said to himself.

"You know what? I love this knife more than anything in the world."

After saying this, Wade raised his head and looked at Victor, who was sitting across from him, and asked seriously.

"Do you want to know why?"

Victor, who became very upset, didn't even look at Wade, and squeezed two words from his teeth with a cold face.

"In no mood!"

Wade didn't seem to hear Victor's words, and continued to talk to himself.

"Because it's monumental."

As Wade said that, he raised his head and looked at Victor on the opposite side with a serious face.

"The knife is a bit long and it's not easy to take on a plane."

"But if you draw two knives at your ex-girlfriend's wedding."

"They'll never forget it!"

After hearing this, Victor looked down at Wade, who was sitting opposite him, and said in a cold voice.

"Wade, it's funny."

"I think you're confusing me with the crap."

Wade smiled cheaply when he heard Victor's words.

"Probably, certainly not with guns, bone claws, or the fingernails of the shopaholic lady."

Wade didn't seem to feel the chill in Victor's words, and continued to taunt, and brought the others along.

As Wade's voice fell, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, and the eyes of Agent Zero and James, who were lying on the gun, looked at Wade with a hint of chill.

Victor and Wade looked at each other coldly, and the atmosphere quickly became tense. Victor crossed his ten fingers between his legs at will, and the sharp fingernails that were less than half a centimeter out of the fingertips quickly changed. It was long, and soon it became a sharp claw that was more than two centimeters long.

Wade felt the violent aura rising from Victor's body, felt a huge threat, and also held his hand on the handle of the knife, ready to respond to Victor's attack at any time.

The eyes of the two meet in the air,

The tit-for-tat, the atmosphere in the entire cabin became extremely tense, and at this moment, when the two could fight at any time, Wade's sloppy mouth was made again.

With a swipe, Wade's hand holding the whetstone suddenly lifted up.

"Want a manicure?"

James, who was sitting next to Victor, felt Victor's angry state, for fear that the two of them would actually fight and accidentally dismantle the plane, so he quickly reminded him.

"Victor, don't get excited!"

Thinking of this possibility, James's heart shuddered.

He can't fly. If the plane is damaged by the battle between the two, he will fall directly from the altitude of thousands of meters. The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Hearing this, Victor was unmoved, but grinned grimly, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, as if ready to attack at any time.

Just when everyone thought there was going to be a big fight between the two, Wade suddenly said while staring at Victor.

"I see, Fred got a new tattoo."

Everyone was a little speechless by the words he suddenly popped out of his head, but James still turned his head to look at Fred, who was sitting beside him with naked and stout arms.

At first glance, James really saw a new tattoo on Fred's arm, and it was also a tattoo of a girl who looked graceful.

This tattoo of a girl in a sexy pose made James feel very familiar, and he quickly thought of it in his mind, and said in surprise.

"Oh my God, Fred, you only met her last night!"

The sexy girl tattooed on Fred's arm was the one they met while drinking at the bar last night.

"I love her."

Fred said dumbly while chewing the beef jerky in his mouth.

James was speechless.

"You fell in love with her after one night's sleep?"

Fred indeed spent the night with this girl last night, but falling in love with her for just one night made James a little unacceptable.

Fred replied with a serious look.

"She's a gymnast."

Sitting at the front of the cabin, Bradley, who was close to the cockpit, couldn't help grinning when he heard the words, and James was also speechless.

The seemingly dull Fred turned out to be a sullen man.

However, after such a gags, the war between Wade and Victor, the gunpowder-flavored confrontation was finally interrupted.

Victor gave Wade a cold look, put away the fingernails that popped out of his hands, tilted his head back, leaned against the bulkhead, and stopped paying attention to Wade.

At this moment, Chen Mo, who had been watching the play, said to Bradley, who was sitting opposite him.

"Bradley, descend."

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