Chapter 467

On the plane.

Fifteen minutes have passed since the gangster asked for 50 billion M yuan transfer.

In fifteen minutes, they'll kill five passengers.

The air is getting heavier and heavier, and many people's emotions are on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, a painful groan sounded in the cabin.

The white haired old man who was taken hostage in economy class covered his chest and fell powerlessly.

"Dad! Dad, what's the matter with you?!" the old man's son hurriedly went up to help, but was kicked away by the gangster.

"My father has a heart attack. Please let him go! I can be your hostage!"

In the man's cry, the white haired old man's lips became more and more purple.

The gangster who caught him frowned and crossed his eyes.

He slowly raised the grab and aimed it at the old man's head.

"No! Don't kill my father! Please! I'll kowtow to you!"

The man's cry was full of despair, and the economy class passengers couldn't help moving.

A middle-aged male passenger couldn't stand it. He said to the gangster in English: "I'll take you hostage! Let the old man go!"

The gangster gave him a cold look, his eyes shifted slightly and landed on the seven-year-old girl in the back seat of him.

Hostages without aggression are easier to control.

The gangster stared at the little girl for two seconds and turned his head to wink at his companion.

The companion understood and walked to the little girl's position step by step.

The girl's mother quickly hugged her daughter and shook her head with a white face: "no, don't touch my child! Don't touch her!"

As soon as he finished, the gangster raised his hand and hit the woman on the head with a grab.

The woman screamed and lost her strength in an instant.

The gangster slowly reached out to the seven year old girl.

"Don't touch her, I'll be the hostage." the soft girl voice broke the desperate atmosphere.

The gangster turned and looked at the economy class door.

The girl with suspenders stood there, and her beautiful little face made several gangsters breathe.

"What you need is an obedient hostage." Ruan Qi raised his hands. "The old man has heart disease, and the child will cry, which will be a drag on you. I am not aggressive, healthy, and very obedient. Why don't you consider letting me be your hostage?"

After that, she turned around slowly like a show on the T-stage, and then said with a pure face, "I have no weapons and am best suited to be a hostage. Are you really not excited?"

Other passengers: "

Girl, don't engage in MLM in such a serious and tense atmosphere.

Bo, who shrank in first class, also looked at the little girl who actively promoted herself, and the green veins in his forehead jumped twice.

He lowered his hair and sent a wechat.

Bo Ye: my sister-in-law is selling herself as a hostage

After sending the message, he sent another picture.

In the photo, the little girl is standing at the door of economy class, holding her hands. That thin little figure is easy to see.

Bai Yuchen and others who received Bo Ye's information: "..."

It was another day of admiration for my little sister-in-law.

……

Several gangsters were sold by Ruan Qi.

She's right. Old people and children are a drag, and a thin and weak little girl is the best hostage choice.

The gangster holding the white haired old man pointed to Ruan Qi: "you! Come here! Don't play tricks!"

The little girl walked over with her hands up.

Another gangster immediately strangled her neck and aimed the grab at her temple.