Chapter 245

Claire's expression changed, and she immediately said to the airport staff with a serious face: "We suspect there is a bomb on the plane, or there is something wrong with the plane itself. I hope you can conduct a comprehensive inspection."

"Impossible!" The person in charge of the airport came over at this time and said without thinking, "We have carefully inspected every plane, and there will never be any problems. Claire, you are also an old friend of ours, how can you believe it? What about the gibberish of a high school kid?”

It was obvious that Claire was familiar with the visitor.

Robb no longer has control over Claire.

Although Claire was a little confused when she came back to her senses, she still followed what she just said: "Mr. Yakin, it's not just about high school students anymore. It's about all passengers having worries. As a psychotherapist, I know this very well. A mentality. It can no longer be persuaded by words.”

As a psychotherapist who has worked with the airport for a long time, Claire’s words still carry a lot of weight.

Hearing this, Yakin looked around at the uneasy expressions on the faces of the returning passengers.

Knowing that this matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the falsehood will become true, thus affecting the reputation of the airport, he decided: "Let's see it through actual actions."

"Let Flight 130 take off once." Yakin quickly gave the order to the intercom.

Soon, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the terminal, under the gaze of everyone on Flight 130, the plane that originally carried them took off smoothly and hovered in the sky.

"How is it? We have said many times that the airport has conducted many inspections on the safety of the aircraft, and there will be no aircraft explosion at all." Yakin announced to everyone based on the facts.

The passengers looked reproachfully at Art, the initiator of everything.

Art didn't respond, just looked at the plane flying overhead with confused eyes.

"Mr. Art, because of your spreading rumors, the airport has suffered unnecessary losses. Please be prepared to compensate."

Naturally, the airport cannot bear the losses caused by aircraft delays and takeoff tests.

After Yakin finished explaining to Yat with a bad expression, he said to the passengers present: "Dear passengers, it has now been proven that the so-called plane explosion is a rumor. You can..."

boom! ! !

suddenly!

A violent explosion interrupted Yakin's speech.

He looked blankly and saw a dazzling fire in the sky.

In an instant, he, along with the passengers present, fell into a state of sluggishness.

The plane... really exploded!

When the people on Flight 130 and even others at the airport finally woke up from fear and disbelief.

Screams, cries, and calls continued.

The entire airport fell into panic.

It's just different from those people who don't know why.

All the people who had been on Flight 130 immediately turned their heads and looked at the same person.

Art was also stunned by what was happening in front of him.

Not to mention how everyone's hearts were turned upside down.

The only one in the field who did not look at Art, Robb, who was still watching the explosion of Flight 130 in the sky, said softly:

"Sure enough, Death is here."

A cold wind generated out of thin air swept towards the unsuspecting members of the original Flight 130 at this moment.

This includes Robb.

Robb could feel an unknown, indifferent look full of death staring at the passengers who had escaped from Flight 130, as well as himself.

"How can it be?"

Robb didn't understand.

Even if the plane explodes, with his own strength, he can escape immediately. He will not end up dead or be targeted by death.

Or rather not Death.

I have never heard of any being in Hell being officially called the God of Death.

According to the performance of Death Comes, this should be more like a curse of the law of cause and effect death.

People who were destined to die in terms of cause and effect had a chance to escape due to the influence of external forces.

But this is only temporary.

One day, what is owed will eventually be paid back.

This is exactly what the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, and will only allow you to die at the fifth watch at most.

"Could it be that the defeated generals in hell joined forces to do this to him?"

Robb can sense that the curse of "Death" has fallen on him.

He tried to erase it, but found that there was no solution.

Robb frowned.

Things are in trouble.

Although the Death Curse normally does not kill the target directly based on its own subjective initiative.

It is necessary to rely on the material conditions of the world and use the principles of physics, mechanics, geometry and other principles to fiddle with a small amount of details that people do not pay attention to, so as to produce lethal damage and kill the target.

But the problem is that if one of the God of Death's plans is ruined, he can quickly make a larger plan again.

No matter what methods the target uses to escape the pursuit of the "god of death", after they smile seemingly successfully, what they will eventually encounter will only be a larger web of death.

In the entire series of Death Comes movies that Robb has watched, he has never seen anyone defeat Death in the end.

No matter what method they use, the biggest effect can only be to delay time, rather than truly getting rid of it.

For Robb, those various ways of killing people are nothing to him who has 25 points of physical strength, epic physique, and regeneration ability.

Unless a meteorite falls from the sky and hits you directly on the head before you can react.

However, although it is not fatal, it is still a very troublesome thing.

Robb didn't want anything to happen to him all day long.

For example, you get hit by a car when you go out, gas explodes at home, the accelerator fails while driving, you suddenly get nervous while having fun with your girlfriends, etc.

Although these things cannot harm one's life, dealing with them one by one will waste a lot of time and even cost one's own money.

In addition, these accidents may also affect people around you.

Robb thought for a while and decided not to go back to New Orleans yet.

Let’s solve the current trouble first.

Robb glanced at the surviving passengers who were full of joy for not getting on the plane and had no idea that their fate was already sealed. He shook his head and turned to leave.

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Chapter 344 Chapter 344 Coming very quickly

"Sorry, sir, you can't leave for the time being. The Los Angeles police and FBI will arrive soon. As one of the parties involved, you..."

Just as Robb was about to leave, the airport security personnel quickly stopped him. When he was explaining the reason, Robb glanced at him and the other party paused and stepped away.

Robb was about to step.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

The very slight sound of water droplets went unnoticed in the noisy airport.

But Robb quickly caught it with his powerful hearing.

When he was about to leave, he looked up and saw water leaking from the high ceiling of the airport. It fell straight to the edge of a paper cup filled with drinks on the service counter next to the boarding gate.

Ta~ta~ta~

Under the force of water droplets falling from high altitude, one end of the already thin paper cup gradually collapsed downwards.

I saw that the whole paper cup was about to tip over.

The owner of the paper cup, the stewardess who noticed this scene in time, quickly picked up the paper cup.

However, she misjudged the endurance of the paper cup.

When she picked up the paper cup and exerted a slight force on her palm, the paper cup shriveled directly into it, and a large amount of drink sprayed out. While falling on the counter, some of it flowed to the ground along with gravity.

"Shet!"

The stewardess cursed secretly, quickly opened the drawer under the counter, pulled out the towel, closed the cabinet door with a bang, and started wiping.

At this moment, under the impact of the cabinet door slamming shut, a loose screw at the lower corner of the counter finally fell off. After rolling for a while, it stopped on the ground with the sharp needle pointing upward.

The sound of drinks being spilled attracted the attention of others.

The nearest male passenger on Flight 130 turned around and saw the good-looking flight attendant bending down to clean up. He kindly stepped forward and asked if she wanted to help.

He walked towards the other party.

Suddenly, the male passenger's right foot happened to step on the drink that had flowed to the ground. The sole of his foot slipped and he screamed, and he couldn't help but fall down.

Looking at the direction it fell, it was exactly where the screw fell.

The needle of the screw, if nothing else, would come into close contact with the temple of the male passenger.

Until then...

Robb waved his hand, and the screws on the ground flew away with a whoosh.

Plop.

The male passenger fell down and hit his head on the ground, making a loud noise.

I didn’t look at the male passenger’s angrily holding his head and screaming.

Robb's eyes fell on the screw that he had moved away. He stretched out his hand and the screw flew into his hand in an instant.

"Starting so soon?"

Robb looked at the ordinary screw in his hand.

On any other occasion it is not threatening.

But just now, it was fatal.

This series of seemingly normal coincidences is actually the work of the God of Death.

Robb didn't expect the other party to move so quickly.

Normally, there shouldn't be a buffer time.

Is it because he saved everyone on the plane?

Art, who had been warned about the plane explosion before, saved a dozen people who were supposed to die in the plane explosion with his actions.

With a snap of his fingers, he brought everyone on the plane off.

The God of Death can't wait to harvest those who escape death as soon as possible?

"I don't know when it will be my turn?"

I looked back at the bewildered passengers for the last time.

I can save them once, but I can't save them every time.

Robb shook his head and walked out of the airport.

…

Madison hasn't left yet.

After sending Robb away, because her identity was discovered again, she stayed a little longer to satisfy the fans' wish for autographs and photos.

When she finished all this, she came to the parking lot and got into her sports car.

boom!

The sound of the car door opening sounded, and someone sat in the passenger seat with a familiar face.

Madison turned his head, took off his sunglasses, and said unexpectedly: "Robb, why are you back?"

"Missed you," Robb blurted.