Chapter 231

It's her!?

Is it Fu Jiu!?

An Ge'er glared at her eyes.

Is it really so clever!?

At this time, an Ge'er lengbu Ding remembers that before quitting the chat interface that day, Fu Jiu and Li Hanfei had a quarrel over a task,

she didn't ask more about the specific task, but when Fu jiuduo asked himself whether he was in city a during this period of time, and he said that he was not, she nodded and did not say more.

And now, right now, she's here to execute Mission?

The more she thought about it, the whiter her face became. After all, guessing was a guess. But as soon as she thought of getting on a plane with unpredictable life and death, her heart suddenly felt as if she was being pressed by a stone. It was hard to breathe, and the huge darkness seemed to hit her.

No, she'll be fine.

She was not afraid of death, but felt that the scene was so sudden and unpredictable. She never thought that she would be so lucky to get on a "death plane"

At the same time, also at this moment, an Ge'er's head is full of uncle's figure.

Her eyes turned red.

If I really die on this plane, I will never see my uncle again.

Angoer turns around and hides herself with a gun. Her eyes are red, but she keeps breathing deeply. She tells herself that she can't be nervous or afraid, but this is related to life and death. No matter how she calms her heart, she still has a cold sweat in her palm.

In fact, she guessed that the other party was Fu Jiu, and she was already eight or nine.

Especially when she thinks of Fu Jiu's strange look at her eyes, she has already recognized that she is an'ge'er, the "little star" that rongbei has been chasing.

That's why I want to help myself.

At this moment, as soon as angoer pokes her head out, she sees Fu Jiu walking lightly to the WC door. Smelling the tobacco smell at the door, she puts her hand on the handle.

Needless to say, there must be something wrong with the toilet at this time.

Especially a bow, you can see some thick bright red liquid, from the bottom of the toilet door seam, slowly overflow.

It's just blood. It's just blood.

Fu Jiu's hand pressed on the door handle and pushed it open slowly. As the door opened wider and wider, a pair of shoes on the ground gradually appeared in front of her

Fu Jiu's eyebrows were more and more tight, accompanied by scattered bloodstains. In front of him, a man was lying on the ground with a lean body. His waist and abdomen were dripping with blood. It seemed that he had dug something out of it. At this time, the man still kept his frightened face, but his breath was long gone.

At this moment, Fu Jiu looks at this scene, there is not much expression on his face.

It seems that the gang evaded the security check and put tt8 toxic liquefying body into the human body.

However, the next second, looked up, and then looked at a black muzzle from inside slowly out, is facing her chest.

"Hands up, come in." Another Asian man in a black suit came out from behind the WC door and looked at Fu Jiu with cold eyes.

"Don't shoot, or you'll start the whole plane." Fu Jiu raised his hands, looked at his eyes and slowly walked into WC.

An Ge Er looks at Fu Jiu to enter WC, facial expression is pale at the moment.

Why did she go in like this?

Fu Jiu's face over there is no fear, but Angela faintly hears the Asian man's cold laughter, "I can't keep my own life. Do you want to take care of others?"

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