Chapter 959

Looking at the wind and cloud stirred by the wing, the cold wind is penetrating the bone, making the wound still ferocious.

He looked at the clouds, the sky outside, and the sun had risen.

The bright light burst in the stratus clouds, and Meng Buyi was dazzled.

I couldn't help smiling.

"In the returning plane, my sister must be there..."

Whispered, as if to himself.

People nearby were surprised to hear the news announced by Meng Buxin, but Meng Enai was dead.

Everyone in the outside world naturally thinks Meng Enai is dead, but why does Meng no doubt swear so much.

Very determined.

"Young master, it's important to accept the inheritance. If you go to the airport and wait for the plane now, I'm afraid it will take several hours, and all the best time will be missed."

"Besides... Besides, Miss Meng en'ai may not be up there!"

"She is, she must be."

Meng Buyi looked firm and clenched his hands into fists, as if talking to himself.

"Meng Buxin won't let her die, absolutely not."

It's hard to say for an to see this. Young master, maybe he has mastered some other clues, so he is so determined.

But the accompanying medical staff was worried: "young master, your wound must be treated immediately, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Meng Buyi was wrapped in a loose coat. Even if the collar stood up, he could see the blood on his neck. The blood stain on the face is even more frightening. The white and tender skin is in contrast to the dark red blood stain and color stimulation.

In the face of the reminder from the medical staff, Meng Buyi just raised his collar again and didn't reply.

The indifferent eyes swept past, and the medical staff behind him instantly silenced and dared not speak again.

The helicopter landed at the local airport fifteen minutes later.

The latest information was sent to an side: "young master, there are no more than ten female companions traveling today. In fact, four are long-distance flights of more than four hours. I have ordered them all to be repatriated. The latest general flight has taken off for more than three hours and is about to arrive at its destination. "

"The latest ordinary flight refused to repatriate and wanted to make a forced landing at the local airport. What should I do?"

The wind at the airport was very strong. Meng Buyi's hair blew back, and his soft broken hair fluttered in the wind.

His eyes were dark and bottomless.

"Tell them that the plane is equipped with a bomb. If he doesn't return, he will explode at the moment of landing."

When he said this threat indifferently, he was called an Du a little unsure.

Is this a virtual threat from the young master, or... Is it true?!

Looking at Meng Buyi's eyes, he was very suspicious. Even if the young master didn't arrange the bomb in advance, if those planes didn't obey, he said to bomb.

It will really explode!

That's crazy.

"Yes!"

As Ann promised, she hurried down and appeared again.

There was a smile on his face.

"Young master, it's all settled. All the planes will return. Which flight will arrive in three hours at the latest."

"Yes."

Meng Buyi nodded faintly, stood at the door where everyone came in and out, found a chair and sat down.

His dark eyes looked at the front without blinking. His voice was tender but extremely cold.

"Check, check one by one."

"Everyone on every plane must come out of here."

"No less!"