Chapter 273: 8,000 feet high in the sky

At Yangcheng Baiyun Airport, a Boeing 747 passenger plane started slowly, and the blue fireworks at the tail showed its great power.

"Boom...!" With a muffled sound, the nose turned around, and the 747 passenger plane flew into the sky.

As an ancient man, Lin Tianchu naturally had nothing to say in his thoughts, but except for birds, he did not believe that any creature could fly for nine days.

Generally speaking, when he rushed to Jiuxiao for the first time, his heart should be mixed with excitement and panic, but otherwise, he did not respond when the plane took off.

"Why on earth are they? Did they give up on me together?" The financial resources of the government of country C are limited, so Lin Tianchu had to sit in the economic warehouse and meditate on the thoughts of the three daughters of Duanmu Jiyue.

Suddenly, the electric light in his brain seemed to have a clear understanding, and a happy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "So it is. The three women are going to serve a husband together."

In this new era of monogamy, it is rare for three beautiful women who are outstanding in appearance and knowledge to be so desperate for themselves. What do they really want? For a while, Lin Tianchu's heart was full of happiness.

He was in a bad mood and did not have the fear of flying for the first time. He directly enjoyed the scenery outside the window. Looking down, the earth was silent. The car had become like a matchbox, and people needless to say, as small as ants. Seeing this, Lin Tianchu's mood suddenly widened a lot. There was a A sense of superiority arises when you look down on the world.

With an open mind, he seemed to see that everything was beautiful, even the passengers in the warehouse. He looked very kind, but...

Soon after a plane entered the clouds, the passenger who went to the toilet returned and passed by Lin Tianchu. When he passed Lin Tianchu's side, Lin Tianchu suddenly thought a little keenly.

Looking at it, I saw that the passenger was a black man, nearly two meters tall, strong, with a smooth head, and the rough face had not been cleaned for a long time, and the beard on his face had covered his whole chin.

The black man's beard makes people feel strange no matter how they look at it, and what Lin Tianchu remembers is that when he just passed Lin Tianchu's side, his eyes, which should have been a little depressed, suddenly flashed a trace of sharpness.

The eyes were cold and cold. Unexpectedly, with a strong penetrating force, it went straight into Lin Tianchu's heart, and the faint murderous atmosphere spread unconsciously.

"Is he a dangerous person?" Lin Tianchu's forehead was sweating. Suddenly, he remembered a small thing that happened last time.

In the past two days, Hungry Tiger gave him a sorted out information and said solemnly, "Mr. Lin, the killer is not only a natural enemy of our bodyguard company, but also our relative sometimes. Here is a piece of information that records the world's top 300 killers.

"Killers are born to hide everyone, so this information is not very detailed, but this incomplete information was also purchased by Blackwater for a billion dollars from international hacker groups, which is the most complete killer dictionary in the world."

Lin Tianchu did not ask why Hungry Tiger had such an expensive information in hand at that time. Although he could see that this information was just a backup photocopy, he could feel that Hungry Tiger must have paid a lot of price when he got this information.

And the black man is actually on the list: "North Ice King Mosu, Icelander, the royal killer of the Republican Army of Northern Ireland, the value depends on the task, ranging from 30 million to 100 million, per unit of dollars."

"There have been 112 missions, with a total of 18 assassinations of presidents of small countries, 21 backbone international gang leaders, two leaders of mysterious terrorist organizations, and more than 100 political and business representatives from various countries. 110 of the 112 tasks were successful, and the success rate of the task was as high as 199.

You can't step on the ground with your feet on the plane. There is already a feeling that your life is untrue and not controlled by yourself. Now there is more super killer on the same plane. Lin Tianchu's feeling is naturally not good.

The murderous atmosphere emitted by Mosu's instinct hit every cell on Lin Tianchu's body, making Lin Tianchu sweat coldly. Even those unknown passengers felt cold and quiet.

There was a silence in the machine compartment, and the atmosphere became very depressing.

"The guy must have passed by me just now and instinctively felt that I was a strong man, so he instinctively showed his sharp eyes." Lin Tianchu made a conclusion in his heart, and suddenly he felt something was wrong: "It's not appropriate!"

"When I went south, I encountered the Mongolian army. Those Mongolian wolves who came down from the Shura field and experienced the war did not give me such a strong murderous impact. Will this killer be stronger than the Mongolian army?" Lin Tianchu immediately shook his head and denied his speculation: "It is impossible that the Mongolian army is one of the strongest armies in the history of China. Although Mosu's murderous spirit is awe-ins, before the national army, his bloodthirsty, violent and warlord-killing spirit is simply a joke!"

"What is the reason? Why does this warehouse make me feel full of crisis? Could it be..." Lin Tianchu suddenly figured it out and couldn't help looking at Mosu.

At a glance, just at a glance, he not only saw the clue of the matter, but also saw a thrilling scene.

Mosu was a little lazy, half lying in his seat, but he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his waist sat upright. His hands were placed on the armrest, tightly pinching his fists, the blue veins on the back of his hand, and a trace of light flashing on one side of his fist. I don't know if it was a thin needle or a sharp weapon. .

Lin Tianchu knew that Mosu was like a spring at this moment. As long as he was attacked by an external force, he would immediately bounce up and then make a fatal blow.

Looking at his posture, it's like being prepared for something. But what on earth is he preparing for? What can make this murderous madman so afraid? Is it Lin Tianchu, an accidental passenger?

Lin Tianchu felt Mosu's vigilance and became nervous. His hands were tightly pinched into fists, then loosened, then squeezed, and then loosened, and then loosened, repeated countless times.

Mosu's eyes in front of him slowly turned, but his head did not dare to move at all, and the sweat soaked his clothes. Lin Tianchu also glanced at his eyes, and he was immediately shocked.

"Karl, the king of Africa, Ross, the European killer, Yang Quan, the Asian eagle... Why, why are there six super killers here in such a small machine warehouse?"

Lin Tianchu was surprised a lot. He finally knew why the killing in the machine warehouse was so strong, because there were many murderous good people gathered here.

"In the back, there are two murderous atmospheres, and there are also two killers in the back!" Lin Tianchu didn't dare to turn around. He was afraid that he would break the balance and then become a disaster.

"There are eight super killers in the economic warehouse, so..." Lin Tianchu glanced at the door at the end of the front. "Will there be a killer hidden in the first-class warehouse behind the door? Why are so many super killers gathered together?

Lin Tianchu felt his scalp numb. The information he had told him that two of the six killers in his sight were hostile to each other.

He is worried that if the two enemies can't help it after meeting, what will happen? This is a very serious matter. The killer is a professional with excellent killing skills. If an ordinary person is unfortunately involved in the battlefield of the killer, his life will not be guaranteed at all, and the survival rate will be less than 50%.

If on land, Lin Tianchu is not afraid. He has the self-confidence to retreat, but this is 8,000 feet high, and the changing white clouds outside have told him that there is no way to go here.

Imagine that on the dead end of an altitude of 8,000 feet, a killing machine suddenly ran away, breaking the delicate balance between the killers. Eight killers took action together. What kind of place will this become?

Maybe it can only be described as Shura Hell.

"Wow...!" Panting also became difficult, and Lin Tianchu was extremely depressed.

Even if he is as strong as him, he is unable to change anything in the face of such a dead situation, and his cultivation can't play a role in this 8,000-foot high sky.

He dared not move. The eight killers have begun to pay attention to him. He has joined this silent contest. If he moves, he will break the balance.

"Sir, are you all right?" A stewardess came to inquire and couldn't help but be a little worried when she saw Lin Tianchu's pale face.

Lin Tianchu did not dare to speak. The situation at this moment is very mysterious, and a little movement may also cause great disaster. The stewardess saw that Lin Tianchu didn't say anything. Naturally, she didn't ask any more questions and left with a little upset. After all, this is the economic window. If it's a big man in the first-class warehouse, the stewardess won't leave so easily!

When asked by the stewardess, Lin Tianchu was a little relieved. At this time, he found that although the murderous spirit of the eight killers was strong, they were all the same as themselves and did not dare to move.

And what's worse than themselves is that they are also thinking about how to deal with these eight terrorist characters as soon as possible when the authorities lose control. However, the eight of them are not. They are just on guard against the sudden outbreak of the scene.