Chapter 397 What Kind of Arms Dealer Are You?

"Yes, let's block the isolation door. As long as the other side can't get in, they can't do anything to us."

"Come on, come on, push that dolly over here!"

A group of people began to hurriedly search for anything that could block the door.

"It's useless, they have bombs!"

Li Qing's somewhat cold voice made everyone fall into despair.

Once the bomb explodes, there is absolutely no chance of survival for everyone on the plane.

At this time, the plane experienced obvious turbulence. Li Qing looked out the window and knew that the pilot was aware of the situation behind him and began to turn the plane around and fly towards the nearest airport.

"Damn Middle Easterners, we should have dealt with them yesterday!"

Crow gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Li Qing said nothing, and was thinking about what happened in his previous life. The larger terrorist attack in his previous life was the legendary Twin Towers Incident in the Beautiful Country.

But the time obviously didn't match up. He remembered that it was September, but it was only March, and the year was different.

Li Qing shook his head. He could only blame it on the parallel world. Coupled with the butterfly effect caused by himself, the timeline had no reference value.

If it is really related to the Twin Towers incident, it will be troublesome. This group of Middle Easterners definitely did not want to let the plane land safely.

Even if he cannot threaten the captain, he will detonate his bomb before the plane lands.

"Damn it!"

For the first time, Li Qing felt that the situation was not under his control.

With his physical condition, he didn't even know if he could withstand a fall from a high altitude, let alone Mao Xianmin, Crow and others around him.

"Dong dong..." A huge door kick sounded, and everyone in the first class cabin tried their best to retreat until they reached the cockpit door.

Only Li Qing and his party were left in the huge first-class cabin.

"Bang bang..." The strong vibration caused the debris blocking the door to slowly fall down.

Li Qing had a sullen face, knowing that the isolation door could not stop this group of Middle Easterners.

"Brother..."

The three of them stood firmly in front of Li Qing and Mao Xianmin. To move Li Qing, they had to step over their bodies.

"Click..." The isolation door finally failed to hold up and was violently opened.

The angry Middle Easterners pushed aside the debris and rushed in.

But when they saw Zhang Dongxiu, Wu Wu, and Gao Jin, they were stunned for a moment, especially Zhang Dongxiu's high recognition. They instantly remembered what happened in Chinatown last night.

"It's you..., we are really enemies of each other!"

The bearded leader, with a black turban on his head, smiled evilly.

There is a reason why he is so angry. He does not have enough materials to make bombs. Now, except for one person, the bomb is real, and everyone else is fake.

But according to the existing bomb power, I am afraid it is not enough to complete the mission.

Now their primary goal is to break into the cockpit and let the captain fly according to his own route.

"Haha, we are indeed enemies on the same road!"

Li Qing chuckled and walked out slowly from behind.

The bearded man instantly recognized Li Qing as the person who made them suffer a secret loss yesterday, because he would never forget that contemptuous smile.

Yes, Li Qing was deliberately angry with him. He didn't have a gun on his side, and he didn't have a gun on the other side, if it weren't for the bomb on the other side.

Li Qing wouldn't even give them a chance to speak.

"Damn it, you are still smiling when you are about to die..."

The person on the other side was indeed fooled and was about to come forward with a knife.

Gao Jin's eyes moved, he took a few steps quickly and grasped the area with his hands.

Before Big Beard could react, the knife in his hand was already held by Gao Jin and pressed against his throat.

He didn't come back to his senses until his throat was cut by a sharp blade and he felt a slight sting.

"Don't move, or I'll cut off his head!" Gao Jin shouted loudly.

When the Middle Eastern robbers saw the bearded man being caught, they immediately panicked and stood still without daring to move.

"If you kill me if you dare, you will all die on the plane.

The bearded man gritted his teeth. He was already determined to die, but he was just worried that he would not be able to complete the task assigned to him by the leader.

Hearing the bearded man's cry, other Middle Easterners took out the remote control from their arms and held it in their hands.

"Haha, why do you have to live or die? Why don't we sit down and talk!"

Li Qing knew that the plane had already departed for the nearest airport. He now wanted to delay as much time as possible. As soon as the plane landed, even if the bomb exploded, he was sure that he could save Mao Xianmin and others.

"Talk, what do we have to talk about?"

The bearded man chuckled, with contempt in his tone.

Gao Jin frowned, hearing that he was disrespectful to his elder brother. He raised the dog-leg knife in his hand, and the blade instantly cut through the bearded skin.

"Uh...what to talk about?"

"Haha... To tell you the truth, I am an arms dealer!"

Li Qing looked at the bearded man playfully.

When the bearded man heard the word "munitions", his eyes lit up. No one could compare with the persistence of Middle Easterners in arms.

"Chinese?"

The bearded man remembered that he met Li Qing and others in Chinatown yesterday, and asked tentatively.

"Chinese!"

Li Qing didn't know why the bearded man asked, and he didn't lie to him at all.

"I know that you people in the Middle East are in urgent need of arms. I can provide a batch of Soviet-made equipment at half price, as long as you let this aircraft go. After all, I am here!"

Li Qing spread his hands.

The bearded man glanced at Li Qing and said nothing for a long time.

"I don't want Soviet-made equipment, I want Chinese-made weapons."

The bearded man's words stunned Li Qing. It was the first time in all his years as an arms dealer that he heard someone specifically ask for Chinese-made weapons.

You know, Soviet-made weapons are good quality and cheap, and have the title of the king of cost-effectiveness in the arms industry.

Although China's current weapons and equipment are not bad, in terms of cost-effectiveness, the international community still recognizes Soviet-made weapons.

"Uh... Can you tell me why?"

Li Qing asked curiously.

The bearded man glanced at Li Qing, "Do you know about the Iran-Iraq War in the 1980s?"

Li Qing touched his chin and nodded.

In the Iran-Iraq War in the last century, China sold weapons to two countries, and the two countries fought to the end with Chinese-made weapons.

And it was rare that on the battlefield, Type 69 tanks faced Type 69 tanks, Type 56 automatic rifles faced Type 56 automatic rifles, and in the sky, J-6 faced J-6!

"This battle has made all the people in the Middle East realize the advantage of Chinese weapons - cheap."

Li Qing felt quite proud before, after all, the use of Chinese weapons in the Iran-Iraq War represented the advanced Chinese weapons to a certain extent.

Unexpectedly, the big bearded man's words directly made Li Qing unable to do anything.

"No!"

Li Qing said unhappily.

"You don't even have Chinese weapons, what kind of arms dealer are you."

"..."

The big bearded man was talking to Li Qing on the surface, but secretly he was giving orders to his subordinates with his fingers.

Li Qing was not stupid, and knew his intentions, but Li Qing had been stalling for time.

"Shh..." The sudden push on the back made the big bearded man's face change drastically.

"Quick, quick to detonate the bomb..."