The female president's personal soldier

Lin Qiang walked over and was disappointed immediately. Originally, he thought that if the seat was also a beautiful woman, maybe the perverted uncle would agree to change the seat. If the beautiful woman was very flirtatious, he would be very happy to agree. Unexpectedly, the person sitting next to him was actually an uncle.And it was older than the uncle in front, and had already grown white hair.And he is meditating, so he is too embarrassed to disturb others.

This old man is as skinny as a stick, with white hair growing on his temples, his facial features are cold and stern, his hair is short, his nose is hooked, his hands have veins all over his hands, and the muscles on his legs unconsciously form vertical and horizontal lines with each breath. The mountain range, it seems that he is also a martial arts practitioner.

Lin Qiang walked over to Fang Muyue and smiled wryly: "Don't even think about it, the uncle over there is meditating, and he certainly won't go to the front, but I can't let you sit next to strangers alone, you and I'll come here." Fang Muyue didn't understand what he meant, so she walked over, Lin Qiang pointed to the seat and said, "Sit down."

Fang Muyue sat down and looked at him blankly: "Then what should you do?" Lin Qiang sighed: "What else can I do, I'll stand." At this moment, he saw that the meditating uncle suddenly He opened his eyes, a ray of skylight appeared in them, the eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and his heart skipped a beat.

But Lin Qiang was not worried, because this person's eyes were upright but not evil, and he had an indescribable demeanor of a master, rigid and arrogant, and despised the world.

"Then how about I sit next to you and let's squeeze together." Fang Muyue said shyly.

"That's impossible." Lin Qiang pointed to the flight attendant who was walking towards them and said, "She will definitely not agree, and I might not even be able to stand up now."

"Then what should we do?" Fang Muyue was a little worried.Lin Qiang said: "It doesn't matter, I have a way to deal with her, you just take care of yourself and rest." Sure enough, the slender stewardess came over and said: "Hello, sir, please go back to your seat and put on your Are your seat belts okay?"

"I, I'm sick." Lin Qiang said.

"Sir, it has nothing to do with whether you are sick or not, and people who are sick should sit in their seats and rest, shouldn't they?" The stewardess thought he was a little funny.Lin Qiang coughed, and whispered in Japanese: "But I have this disease, I can't sit down, and I have hemorrhoids." The stewardess felt sick, and said: "But sir, if you stand like this, if the plane encounters a draft, it will be very painful. It's dangerous, so please sit back."

"Then why are you standing? If you can stand, why can't I? Have you ever practiced?"

"Sir, I am a flight attendant and you are a passenger. We have different identities, so I stand and you sit. Doesn't that mean you are more respectful?" The flight attendant lost patience and her face turned dark. To make trouble for no reason, maybe he deliberately found fault with her.

"It has nothing to do with honor or not. I have already said that I am sick."

"I can tell, he looks like a sick person." The stewardess probably felt that she couldn't communicate with this kind of person, so she left without saying a word.Lin Qiang was displeased, and shouted from behind: "You're being bold, aren't you? I'm a first-class passenger. Be careful that I'll complain to you as soon as I get off the plane?"

"Sir, please." The stewardess smiled brightly, which meant that she didn't like him.

"Haha, you made her angry, she will definitely find fault with you later, what should I do?" Fang Muyue clapped her hands and laughed.Lin Qiang said disdainfully: "Don't worry about it, lie down and sleep for a while, I have my own way to deal with her, but it's just a little girl's film."

"Oh." Fang Muyue often goes abroad, but she has never been to an island country. She checked it on the Internet and found that it would take three and a half to four hours, so this is considered a long voyage. It was a little early, and now my eyelids are fighting, so I took out a mask from the backpack and put it on my face, and went to sleep for beauty.

Lin Qiang is preparing for the battle here, he knows that the stewardess can't just walk away so honestly, the most likely thing is to blow the whistle.Sure enough, not long after, the stewardess led a tall and powerful Caucasian man who was 1.9 meters tall. He was wearing a police uniform, and he looked like the air police on the plane.

"Sir, I heard that you are not very cooperative with the work of our flight attendant lady, so as an air police officer, I have to come and take a look. Now please turn around and put your hands up against the wall. I suspect that you are a bad person."

"You're going too far." Lin Qiang was a little annoyed when he saw the stewardess rolled his eyes at about 180 degrees, and the corners of his mouth turned up, looking very contemptuous.

"Let me say one more thing, sir, please turn around, otherwise I won't be polite." The white air policeman probably wanted to be a man in front of the beautiful woman, so he spoke very arrogantly. Seeing that Lin Qiang didn't move, Suddenly he reached out and pulled out the pistol, and pressed it directly on Lin Qiang's head.

"Do you know that there are a lot of people hijacking planes now, so the air police have also been empowered. If you don't cooperate with me, I have the right to shoot."

"If you're really that awesome, you'll become a god. You won't be allowed to kill the people in this plane. You might as well stay in the sky and become the emperor." Lin Qiang grinned, and only regarded his gun barrel as child's play.Fang Muyue was even more heartless, she just glanced at it, turned over and went back to sleep, she knew that Lin Qiang could handle this kind of thing.But Lin Qiang still felt like wanting to slap her, it was too cold-blooded.

"You're right, I dare not kill others, and I can't be the emperor, but you Chinese people, I still dare to shoot, you Chinese people are all pariahs, hahahaha—ah——" the air police obviously He was enraged by Lin Qiang's fearlessness. In his heart, there is no one who is not afraid of pistols, so he spoke rudely, but the consequences of speaking rudely this time were obviously very serious. He was also hit firmly by the gun butt, and immediately bit his tongue, almost breaking it.

"You dare to hit me, you must be a hijacker, I—"

"I advise you to apologize to me quickly, or I'll throw away all the bullets in your gun. I'll see how you explain it when you go back. One bullet kills, can you make it clear?" Lin Qiang opened his hand and clenched it impressively. Holding a handful of yellow-orange bullets, the pistol didn't know where it went.

"You—" the stewardess and the air police were frightened at the same time.

"Sir, actually, actually, I didn't mean anything malicious. At the beginning, I was just afraid that you would fall, so I wanted to invite you to sit down. I didn't expect you to speak rudely, so I said, ah, it was my mistake." , please return the bullet to her, I sincerely apologize to you here." The stewardess was stern, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, seeing Lin Qiang's awesomeness, she immediately knew that she had offended the wrong person, and islanders always bow and deal with it Son, the frequency and speed of apologizing is much faster than that of the Huaxia people. This kind of thing is the same as eating and drinking for her.

"What about you?"

"I was wrong too." The white air policeman said in fear, not caring about the blood on his lips.Lin Qiang shook his head: "I can forgive you, but it's not because you don't owe a fight, but because we Huaxia people are qualified, and we don't bother to be as knowledgeable as people like you, so I'll give you back the bullet. Let me tell you again, this thing In fact, it’s useless, the key depends on who owns it, in the future, don’t always take it out and make wild gestures, this is what happens when you meet a master.”

While persuading Lin Qiang, he returned the bullets, magazines, barrels, springs, gun mounts——

"You dismantled it?" The stewardess said in horror: "Sir, you, why did you dismantle his gun? This, how did you do it." Lin Qiang sighed: "What a fuss, such a thing Everyone in China can do it, I dismantled m16 when I was four years old, what's the matter?"

"You had m16 when you were four years old." The white marshal handed him the pile of broken copper and iron with a sad face: "Sir, you good man, save it for me after you finish it. I can't use it."

"You, you don't know how to set up a gun, but you dare to play with it. I'm really dizzy. Are you crazy?" Lin Qiang was a little angry. He felt that as a policeman, this is the basic skill. This kid can't even set up a gun. Hui actually became an air police officer. It seems that the social problems in the island country are not small.

His hands were flying fast, his fingers were flying, and with a few clicks, he restored the gun to its original state, and pushed it to the air police as if by magic.At the beginning, the incident broke out. The first-class passengers all held their breath and did not dare to speak. The time for Lin Qiang to disassemble and reassemble the gun was too short. Until now, there was a burst of warm applause in the cabin.

"Well done, it really brings honor to us Chinese people."

"Dude, can you leave a WeChat message?"

"Handsome guy, do you want a date?" A Chinese beauty with long hair whistled.

Many foreigners also praised Lin Qiang. They gave him a thumbs up and sincerely praised his skills.However, some people were quite worried, because Lin Qiang's display of force was terrifying, and if he really hijacked the plane, he would be ruined.

"Brother, this is not a toy, can you take it easy in the future?" Lin Qiang said.

"Are you Bruce Lee?" Under the dull eyes of the white air police, the stewardess suddenly asked excitedly.Lin Qiang smiled wryly: "Maybe the old man has been away for a while."

The flight attendant blushed and exchanged glances with the air police, then turned around disheveledly, and when she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head again, bit her lip, and bowed: "Sir, I still don't understand, why do you have to stand, sit down?" Are you really uncomfortable?"

Lin Qiang smiled wryly, pointed at Fang Muyue and said, "What about me, my wife, she couldn't sleep if I wasn't by his side, and I usually hug her at night, now, I can only stand and accompany her! "Fang Muyue pulled off the mask and threw it on the ground, Lin Qiang hurriedly picked it up and kicked it into his pocket.

"Bad temper! I'm used to it."

"This is the man."

"A man should be like this. He is fierce and ruthless on the outside, and he can't be better to his wife at home. It would be great if my husband was like this. Beauty, you are so happy."

"Brother, I really want to make friends with you."

"I also want to marry such a person." Men and women suddenly became a commotion.

At this time, Lin Qiang saw Ozawachuan looking at him at the door, greeted him with a sweet smile and said, "Mr. Lin, can you give me a hug for the baby? I want to go to the bathroom. I don't want to give it to others." rest assured."

"Of course." Lin Qiang liked that child very much.Seeing Xiao Zechuan coming over to hand over the child to him, and turning around to leave, Fang Muyue stood up suddenly and sneered, "Tell me, does this child belong to you? Is that woman your little wife raised outside?" ?”

"Hey, it's not good if you want to do this. That woman is older than you. How can she be a little wife? I envied you for a long time just now. I didn't expect you to be such a person. My husband is good. You can't be tortured like this. Yeah." A middle-aged woman with an afro said.

"That's right, you don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings."

"That's right, I don't know how to cherish it." A little girl also pouted.Lin Qiang suddenly discovered that he didn't know when he began to have a certain charm, especially able to attract ignorant girls of eighteen or nineteen years old.He laughed ecstatically at this discovery.

This smile angered Fang Muyue.Fang Muyue squinted at him for a while, and finally she was still afraid of arousing public anger, so she sat down again, but he didn't intend to let Lin Qiang go, took off his shoes bossily, and said bossily, "You, give me a massage."