Chapter 128

"Bang!"

The middle-aged passenger's attention has been focused on Tang Qingning. He never dreamed that song Yan would have the strength to resist when he died. So when song Yan's palm was printed on his chest, he had regrets in his eyes. If he had killed this boy earlier But there is no if and no regret medicine in the world.

In the moment that the middle-aged passenger flies out, song Yan catches up with him and hits him in the head with another blow. The mistake that the middle-aged passenger has made, he doesn't want to make it again, he has to cut the grass.

On the other hand, at the moment when song Yan succeeded in sneaking attack, Tang Qingning also moved.

Her body shape is like a flying butterfly, and her movements are very beautiful. A pair of tender palms are beating in the void, fast or slow, light or heavy. Each palm has a strong innate Qi.

The young man was fighting back, but his seemingly ferocious fist technique was restricted everywhere in front of Tang Qingning.

"BAM bam!"

Three successive palms were clapped at the Three Acupoints on the chest of the youth in the shade. Suddenly, the body of the other side was stiff, flying out, falling on the floor without any sound.

"What a wonderful palm technique!" Song Yan exclaimed that Tang Qingning's strength is only innate, and that Yinyin youth is also innate. In the same realm, Tang Qingning killed Yinyin youth with less than ten moves, which shows the strength of this palm technique.

Of course, compared with the rough waves, the rough waves are enough to kill the opponents of the same level.

"Take it!"

Feeling the eyes of song Yan, Tang Qingning threw him a jade bottle.

"What is this?" Song Yan asked.

"Healing medicine!" Tang Qingning said quietly.

"Thank you." Song Yan put away the healing medicine and said, "there are two terrorists in the captain's room!"

"Let's go!" Tang Qingning said.

They went to the captain's room together. The door was closed and locked.

"What to do?"

Song Yan looks at Tang Qingning and asks, the two terrorists in it are all very weak, only stronger than ordinary people, but they have guns and six stewardesses as hostages, which makes song Yan very worried.

"You can only break the door by force!" Tang Qingning said coldly.

"But they have hostages! What if I hurt the hostages? " Song Yan frowned.

"There's no way to do that. Compared with the passengers on the whole plane, they can only be sacrificed!"

Song Yan is stunned. Unexpectedly, Tang Qingning can say such cold words, but after careful consideration, she is right.

Maybe Tang Qingning saw song Yan's idea and said, "these terrorists are all extremists from the blood cult of foreign countries. Now, their leader has died. They know that if they can't survive, the whole plane will be buried!"

As soon as Tang Qingning's voice dropped, there was a shot in the captain's room.

"I'm in charge of breaking the door. You're in charge of subduing the two terrorists." Song Yan knows that Tang Qingning is right. He doesn't hesitate any more. Zhen Yuanhui gathers in his hands and takes photos.

"Boom!"

The hands infused with the whole body become harder than titanium alloy.

With a loud noise, the two gates exploded.

At the moment when the gate exploded, Tang Qing condensed into a light shadow and rushed into the captain's room. Then, two short screams came. Song Yan knew that two terrorists had been solved.

Song Yan threw another Yang Yuan Dan into the entrance, and walked into the captain's room. Fortunately, several stewardesses were OK, and the bodies of two terrorists were lying on the ground.

But Tang Qingning stood in front of the bridge with an ugly face.

Song Yan suddenly understood the reason for Tang Qingning's unsightness when he glanced at him. The screen on the bridge had been damaged, but his expression immediately became easier. Although the driving screen had been damaged and could not be used for automatic navigation, the manual control system was still intact.

Just then, the plane rocked and fell down.

"Let me!"

Song Yan darted to the front of the bridge, started to manually control the plane, and pulled the falling plane up again.

"Can you fly a plane?" Tang Qingning looks at Song Yan accidentally.

"A little!" Song Yan nodded quietly, and then said to Tang Qingning, "I'll take care of the business here. You can arrange the stewardesses to comfort the other passengers!"

The route has changed. In order to change the route back to the original route, he spent a lot of time. At the same time, he contacted the tower of Shuanghe airport through the contact device on the plane and simply told the things on the plane.

Knowing that there were terrorists on the plane scared the airport a lot, especially knowing that a passenger had died, the faces of the people became more and more ugly.

Under the control of the airport, an hour later, the plane arrived at Shuanghe airport.

At this time, Tang Qingning came to the captain's room again.

"My name is Tang Qingning. What's your name?""Song inkstone!" Song Yan replied lightly, saying that the terrorist appeared on the plane this time, mainly because of Tang Qingning, so he still had some complaints about her in his heart.

"Some things I want you to keep secret, I owe you a favor!" Tang Qingning continued.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who knows the terrorists because of you!" Song Yan sneered.

"Don't worry, they won't talk at random!"

"Well, I promise you! All right, I'm ready to land! " While talking, song Yan controls the plane to hover and land.

"Boom!"

A few minutes later, the plane officially landed. After a period of taxiing, it stopped stably at the airport.

All of a sudden, the armed police force, which had been on standby for a long time, moved quickly towards the plane.

As soon as the cabin door opened, a group of armed police with guns rushed in and controlled the whole plane. Then a group of dignified middle-aged men swarmed down to the plane.

"You are the song inkstone who can turn the tide back?" Middle aged people look at Song inkstone.

"Are you...?" Song Yan nodded.

"This is Mr. Zhongnan, the vice state of Tianhe Prefecture!" A middle-aged man in a police uniform standing behind the middle-aged man replied that from the other side's police rank, it should be the director of Tianhe state police department.

"Hello, governor Jiang!" Song inkstone's greetings are not humble but not lofty.

"You did a good job, young man. On behalf of all the passengers on the plane, I want to thank you!" The soft voice of the south of the river filled the eyes with admiration.

"Thank you."

At this time, a young soldier in the rank of Senior Colonel came to the south of Jiangzhong Road: "report to the chief that the whole plane has been controlled by us. Please give us the next instructions!"

"Head ye, check all passengers first, and don't let go of any caught fish!" South of the river.

Head Ye led and left. Jiang Zhongnan looked at Song Yandao and said, "young man, would you like to take an interview with me? I believe the reporter will be very interested in your little hero! "

"It suits me!" Song Yan said in secret, but in order not to show the urgency to seek profits, he deliberately pretended to be hesitant. After a long time, he nodded and agreed. This is a good time to earn the gas value of naming, but the fool didn't agree.

[author's aside]: mosquito saw a friend with the ending number of 725 who was very happy in the book review area. Mosquito is here to answer your questions.

First of all, mosquitoes read and comment, and generally respond selectively.

Secondly, in terms of renewal, mosquitoes think it's not slow. No. 1 is on the shelves, not counting today. The renewal volume in three days is 23 chapters, with an average of more than seven chapters a day. Is that still small?

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