Plution

Chapter 216 Ghost-faced Robber

Fell, who suffered a heavy hit. Nanke has passed out.

"Come on! Doctor, doctor, help!" Locke was scared. As he shouted, he pulled out the tissue in a panic for Phil. Nanke wiped the blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.

The sharp call for help with a trill woke up the blood moon and shocked the quarreling horned man. The big-horned people stepped up one after another. Their speed was quite fast, and several of them shook their bodies in front of Locke. Pluto straightened up blankly and looked at the crowd stupidly. He was still immersed in the plot of the movie.

"Fight away! Let me see." Blood Moon came to push Locke away. She gathered the center, turned her palm, and a bright light appeared in the palm of her hand, which covered Phil. Nanke's chest.

"Do not move, or I will kill him!" Just as everyone was in a hurry, there was a low and cold voice.

A dozen people with guns broke in. They wear flight attendants' uniforms and black grimace masks. Locke looked up and found that a door separated from the first class had opened. At the door stood several ghost-faced people with guns.

It's broken and I was hijacked. Fang Zhengtai took the lead in reacting. He whispered, "It should be the hijacking. I guess they came here for money. In order to avoid bloodshed, don't act rashly."

A man holding a submachine gun and wearing a red grimace mask dragged Pluto to everyone.

Bad! It's not good to take anyone hostage, but why did they catch the Pluto who had no power to bind the chicken? Locke complained in his heart.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Phil. Nanke's body. Except for Locke, no one pays attention to the ghost-faced man, and no one pays attention to Pluto. The Bighorns are still angry because they have just quarreled with Pluto. Blood Moon is still using power for Phil. Nanke heals wounds. Gradually, the blood stopped rushing out.

Locke is very anxious. He is worried about Pluto and more worried about Phil. Nanke. However, he lost his magic power and couldn't do anything. He could only watch and feel anxious.

"Won, didn't you hear what I said?" The ghost-faced leader was very angry.

"Wangle", a ghost-faced man heard that the leader was unhappy, quickly pulled the gun and pointed the gun at the blood moon. Everyone sweated for the blood moon. Especially the six big-horned stars, their palms are gathered in the palms of their hands. Whoever dares to be unfavorable to their king will kill them.

"Well, don't interfere with me!" Xue Yuejiao scolded, raised her left hand and "brushed". A snowy beam of light shot out of her palm, hit the eyebrows of the ghost-faced man. A smell like barbecue floated out, and the ghost-faced man's eyebrows were as if they were burning. Without even a scream, he fell down on his back and died.

This woman's kung fu is really good! It seems that it should be the person I'm looking for. Ghost-faced people are very surprised.

"Brother, I want to avenge my brother." Another ghost-faced man raised the muzzle of the gun and was about to buckle the board machine.

"Don't be impulsive." The ghost-faced leader stopped the man. He pointed a gun at Pluto's head and said harshly, "Give us over our boss, or I'll kill him."

"Don't, don't kill me. There are too many interesting things in the world, and I don't want to go back!" Pluto was scared and suddenly closed his eyes.

Fang Zhengtai looked at Locke and Blood Hunt. He looked around. It seemed that no one in this group was the boss, so he said, "I'm the chairman of Zhengtai Industrial Group Company. My name is Fang Zhengtai. Are you looking for me?"

"You are Fang Zhengtai!"

"Wangle", the ghost-faced man pulled the bolt and said in a low voice, "Did you send someone to hunt down our young master? Say, what the hell have you done to my young master?

Fang Zheng was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to say, "Brother, you ask me for your boss for a while, and then ask your young master for a while. Excuse me, what are the names of your boss and young master? I'll tell you if I see them.

"Head, boss, we have found the young master!" A ghost-faced man ran over with a gun and happily.

Where is it? The young master is indeed here! Keep an eye on them and take me to have a look."

"Plop", the ghost-faced leader threw Pluto on the floor and then followed the man back.

When the two ghost-faced people rushed to Qi'er, Qi'er just woke up in a daze. Because she was watching TV before going to bed, she forgot to turn off the TV and the volume was very loud. Although it was a mess outside, she didn't hear it. Ye Feng was even more drunk and didn't wake up. When Qi'er opened her eyes, she saw two ferocious faces, black and red.

"Ah!" Qi'er fainted with a scream.

"Miss Anqi, Miss Anqi, wake up! Master Feng, Master Feng, what's wrong with you? The two ghost-faced people panicked and hurriedly pulled off the mask on their faces.

"Let's go and have a look."

Rock has heard the voice of the ghost-faced man calling for Anqi and Ye Feng. He was thinking: The visitor should be Ye Feng's acquaintance, and it was a misunderstanding.

"Hor up, don't move!" There was a rattling sound, and other ghost-faced people pulled the bolts.

"Don't, don't, be careful of going out. Your young master is Ye Feng, and we are all friends of Ye Feng. Locke hurriedly explained.

The ghost-faced man ignored Locke's words and still threatened everyone with a submachine gun. Locke shrugged his shoulders and thought: When you encounter nonsense, you are reasonable and unclear.

Blood Hunt did not do anything, because he did not smell the murderous atmosphere. Although these people threatened everyone with guns, they did not mean to hurt everyone. Therefore, his attention is also focused on Phil. Nanko is worried about Phil. Nanke's injury.

At this time, Phil. Nanke had woken up and turned around. When he saw a ghost-faced man standing around full of live ammunition, his heart thumped: It's over, this time it hit the muzzle of the gun. It doesn't matter if I die, causing everyone to put my back, which is too unfair! He thought he met the Yamaguchi group to avenge him.

Under the thousands of calls of the ghost-faced man, Qi'er finally woke up and turned around. When she saw a rough face and a pair of anxious eyes, she shouted in surprise, "Brother Angry, how can it be you? Sit down, sit down!"

The angry water dragon did not sit down, but asked eagerly, "Miss Anqi, Master Feng, how is he?"

"Brother Feng is fine. He just drank too much and fell asleep." Seeing that the angry water dragon was wearing a flight attendant uniform, but holding a submachine gun in her hand, Qi'er asked strangely, "Brother Angry, why are you dressed like this?"

"Qier, your angry brother almost killed your brother. Let him let us go." Locke shouted.

Qier's side is having a good chat with the angry water dragonfly, but she doesn't know that the place in front of the window is still drawing swords. Qi'er stood up and was immediately stunned. She saw many ghost-faced people in flight attendant uniforms and holding submachine guns surrounded everyone.

"Brother Angry, they are all my friends. The one in the white windbreaker is my brother. Oh, no, it's my cousin. His name is Phil. Nanke.

"What? Is the general handle also here? It's bad, something big happened!" A cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the angry water dragonfly said hurriedly, "Miss Anqi, don't worry, I won't embarrass your friend. I'll go and have a look."

Don't rush to the front. He saw the injured young man. The young man's face was pale and he was tilted on the aviation sofa, covering his chest with his hands. A blood stain on my chest has dried up, as if it had been roasted at a high temperature. However, it can be seen from the large imprint that the young people shed a lot of blood.

This pale and handsome face looks like the old master in those years, and he should be the boss.

"Putong", the angry water went down and knelt down.

"General handle, damn it, I don't have eyes, and I don't know you are on the plane. I...what have I done here? How can I be worthy of the dead old master! I..." The angry water dragon was very regretful. He turned the muzzle back and wanted to beat himself.

"Brush" flashed a cold light. The blood-hunting metal claws poked out of the sleeve, as fast as electricity, and suddenly grabbed the submachine gun.

Fell. Nanke waved his hand, moved his lips a few times, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Uncle An angry, you don't have to blame yourself. Please... get up."

"Yes!" The angry water dragon stood up with tears and made a gesture. The ghost-faced man took off his mask. It turned out that they were the surviving armed guards on the Fengqi.

"You all go to guard the door, second officer, you take someone to the road to have a look." The angry water dragon ordered his men. Those armed guards went on their own missions.

Fell. Nanke saw Fang Zhengtai's hand. There was a knife wound on the back of Fang Zhengtai's right hand, which was his fist to block Phil. Nanke's dagger was scratched by a sharp blade.

"Brother, thank you... You save me, your hand..."

Fang Zhengtai looked at his hand, and then he felt the pain.

"Oh, I'm fine. It's just a little skin injury. It's you, you shed so much blood, how do you feel now?

"I... It's okay. I can't die. Nanke... has to...do some housework and talk to his brother next time. Nanke and..."

"Zheng Tai understands, don't say more, go first." Founder interrupted Phil in a hurry. Nanke's words.

Two big-horned stars carry Phil. Nanke came to the back. Pluto has also got up from the floor. He ran back to the sofa in shock and finished drinking a glass of red wine in one breath. He was shocked by himself.

Everyone sat back to their original position.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Qi'er was shocked. She found Phil. Nanke has a large blood stain on his chest.

Fair at this time. Nanke was as ill as a serious illness. Not only was his face pale, but also his eyes lost his brilliance. Due to excessive blood loss, he looks very weak. Although his heart has been connected by the blood moon and the wound is no longer bleeding, it can't get better all of a sudden, and he still needs treatment and recuperation.

"I... it's okay. Anqi, call him angry... Uncle, you can't call him brother."

"Anqi has seen Uncle Angry." Qi'er hurriedly bowed to the angry water.

"Miss Anqi, I can't do it, I can't do it!" The angry water dragon hurriedly waved his hand.