Super Soldier King

Feeling close to home and feeling timid, this word can't be more appropriate to describe Ye Qian's current mood. Sitting on the plane flying to Huaxia, looking through the window at the tall buildings below, Ye Qian's mood fluctuated. When he left Huaxia, Ye Qian was only a seventeen-year-old child; now, eight years are fleeting. A naive boy has now transformed into a mature and resolute young man. There is a shallow scar on his shaved face, which makes his originally handsome face even more heroic.

"Sir, do you need a drink?" A beautiful stewardess walked up to Ye Qian and said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting next to Ye Qian.

In the first-class cabin of this plane, almost all the so-called high-society successful people are sitting. The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes couldn't help showing disdain when he saw Ye Qian's rustic attire. Indeed, Ye Qian's clothes were too simple and casual, a gray short-sleeved t-shirt that was almost whitish from washing, a pair of camouflage trousers, and the bottom of the trousers was wrapped in a pair of dusty marine boots.

The middle-aged man gave Ye Qian a contemptuous look, nodded slightly to the stewardess, and said in a polite tone, "No, thank you!" Then he glanced at Ye Qian, and muttered, "This How can people fly first class?"

Ye Qian naturally listened to him, but he ignored him. Ye Qian has seen too many people who are self-righteous like this and always think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and many of them died in his hands.

The stewardess smiled politely, and asked Ye Qian the same question. After all, the customer is God. Even if Ye Qian is a beggar, as long as she gets on this plane, she should be treated politely and equally. What's more, this The young man, who was not very luxuriously dressed, was very handsome, and he was also a little naughty and cute.

Ye Qian glanced at the stewardess, shook his head, and said, "No need!" Then, he turned his gaze to the window again.

With a "bang", there was a sudden burst of gunfire in the cabin, and four middle-aged men stood up holding guns, and pointed the AK47 in their hands at the passengers in the cabin. The sudden change made the passengers in the cabin into a mess, and they all looked at the four armed gangsters in front of them in horror.

"Don't move, take out all the valuable things, we only want money, we don't want to kill people, I hope you will cooperate obediently." One of the gangsters said.

Ye Qian turned his head slowly, took a look, and then turned his gaze away again. And the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes beside him was already trembling with fright.

The gangster who just spoke nodded to one of the short gangsters, motioning him to go to the cockpit of the plane. Obviously, he was the head of the four. He is not an idiot either, as long as the plane lands at Huaxia's airport, death will await them. In China, hijacking is a terrorist activity, and the crimes committed are enough to kill them hundreds of times.

After the short gangster turned and went to the cab, the leading gangster said to the other two gangsters, "Go and get the money."

Faced with such a situation, the so-called successful people in the cabin were at a loss for a long time. When the gangsters put guns on their foreheads, they obediently handed over their valuables. One of the gangsters walked to Ye Qian's side and shouted: "Quick, take out the money!"

Ye Qian turned his head and said with an innocent face: "Brother gangster, do you think I look like a rich man? If you want money, go to him. He is full of famous brands, so he must be rich." Ye Qian said He pointed to the middle-aged man next to him. He is not a gentleman who is not too late to take revenge for ten years. Now that he has the opportunity, of course he will pay back ruthlessly.

The middle-aged man gave Ye Qian a hard look, but he didn't dare to say a word in the face of the gangster's fierce gaze. He hurriedly took out all the money on his body, the famous watch in his hand, and the necklace around his neck. Dare to stay.

"Brother Gangster, he still has a few gold teeth in his mouth." Ye Qian pointed to the middle-aged man and said.

The gangster's eyes fell on the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged man wished he could peel Ye Qian alive, and secretly swore that if he saw Ye Qian in SH City in the future, he would teach him a good lesson.

"Take it out quickly, damn it, if you don't take it out, I'll shoot you." The gangster said fiercely, putting the gun on the middle-aged man's forehead.

"This... how do you get this?" The middle-aged man said with an innocent face.

"You don't know how? Then I'll help you!" After the gangster finished speaking, he slammed the middle-aged man's mouth with a spear. Immediately, the middle-aged man's mouth was covered with blood, and the gold teeth inlaid in his mouth fell off. , with a few teeth. The middle-aged man suddenly howled like ghosts and wolves, screaming like killing a pig.

"Damn it, shut your mouth and tell me to shoot you!" the gangster said viciously. The wicked are free to be tortured by the wicked, how dare the middle-aged man make any noise, and tightly closed his mouth enduring the pain.

"You, take out all the things on your body, hurry up!" The gangster pointed the gun at Ye Qian again and shouted.

The middle-aged man cursed secretly in his heart, it would be best if the gangster could shoot Ye Qian to death with one shot. Ye Qian said innocently: "Brother gangster, I really have no money."

"Fuck, who are you lying to? How dare you say you have no money if you can fly in first class? Hurry up, I will kill you if you don't take it out." The gangster pushed the gun in front of Shen Lang and shouted.

Ye Qian shrugged helplessly, leaned back, opened his hands and said, "If you don't believe it, search it yourself."

The gangster froze for a moment, glared at Ye Qian, and said, "Boy, you'd better not play tricks, my gun doesn't have eyes." After speaking, he really bent down and groped Ye Qian's body.

Ye Qian glanced around, the short gangster who went to the cab has not come back, the leading gangster is still standing at the door and staring vigilantly at the passengers in the cabin, the other gangster is in the other Location to collect money.

"What is this?" The bandit's hand suddenly touched Ye Qian's bare feet, and asked vigilantly.

"This thing can't be given to you!" Ye Qian said.

"Quick, take it out!" The gangster yelled as he pressed the gun to Ye Qian's chest.

Ye Qian frowned slightly, and reached out to find the treasure hidden in the marine boots. I saw a flash of red light, and the gangster opened his mouth wide in astonishment, unable to speak, his face full of disbelief. That red light was emitted by Ye Qian's close-fitting dagger. The dagger was named Blood Wave, and the whole body was blood red, like slowly flowing blood.

Now that he has made a move, Ye Qian naturally no longer hesitates, the dagger in his hand is like an arrow flying from the string, and it flies into the heart of the leading gangster at the door. The entire blade of the dagger was completely submerged into his body, leaving only the handle outside, which shows how powerful Ye Qian's throwing dagger is.