The killing system in my brain

Chapter 256 Hmph, Everyone Must Die!
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Suddenly, two gunshots rang out, and Cui Jian pointed the two pistols toward the ceiling, flashing fire. Cui Jian looked serious, extremely cautious, and his hands were like wind.

These people are all successful movers of Qi and blood warriors, and if they are a little careless, they may really stumble.

The two gangsters, a man and a woman, kept firing guns, but Cui Jian quickly pushed the guns away.

During the fierce fight, Cui Jian moved his hands, and the two men pointed their guns squarely at each other.

Bah!
After the gunshots fired almost at the same time, the two robbers looked in disbelief, trying to turn their guns and drag Cui Jian to the back. The two robbers chopped off their necks.

There was a crisp sound of cracking bones.

The two robbers tilted their heads and fell silent.

At this moment, the background music also stopped abruptly, which represented the end of this battle.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have the time to scan the cockpit. However, his expression froze for a moment, and he suddenly saw the two pilots and captains who were thrown in the corner. Judging by the red blood on their chests, it seemed that they had been seated in the seat for a long time. The two robbers in the driver's seat were shot.

Cui Jian hurriedly knelt down to sniff his breath, his expression lifted slightly, but luckily, his breath was as thin as a thread, and he was about to die.

He grabbed the captain's clothes and shook them vigorously.

"Hey hey hey hey, brother, wake up, the life of our plane is in your hands, if you are done too, then we are really done!"

Cui Jian looked a little panicked, no one knows how to fly a plane!Even if the mission of Sparta is completed, but no one is flying the plane, something will happen sooner or later. When the time comes, it will fall from a height of [-] meters. What is the difference between that and jumping? The latter is undoubtedly Tan Rou Mui.

As if hearing Cui Jian's words, the captain struggled to open his eyes, looked at Cui Jian fixedly, his eyeballs moved, looked at the two robbers who were killed by Cui Jian in the driver's seat, his dark eyes lit up, Slightly trembling, he forcibly raised his hand and pointed at the driver's seat, panting heavily, wanting to say something.

Just when Cui Jian was fully expecting that the other party would teach him how to drive when he was in danger, the captain rolled his eyes, rolled his eyes, and then tilted his head, completely silent.

Cui Jian exclaimed, "Brother Grass, you just said something, I don't understand what you just said! Even if you want me to fly a plane, I won't!!"

Shaking violently for a while, and sniffing, Cui Jian's expression collapsed a bit, it's all over now, it's a complete mess.

By the way, there is also the co-pilot!

He hastily left the captain behind, and checked the first officer's life signs, only to find that he had died long ago.

Cui Jian looked a little miserable, he just wanted to have a good time flying, why did he encounter such a mess.

After mourning and complaining for a while, Cui Jianqiang cheered up and glanced at the cabin where gunshots were still coming from time to time, and he was not in the mood to kill Zhen Shuai if he didn't fix the plane.

Hmph, they all have to die!
Cui Jian lifted the robbers sitting in the two pilot seats away, and casually glanced at a laptop that seemed to be connected to the plane with a data cable on the female robber's place before. The bullet hit the screen and turned it black, he was thinking, the two were almost shot by bullets, there were bullet holes everywhere, and the driver's seat sounded harsh alarm, which one is the main driving position.

He didn't understand, who designed this plane, and why it set two identical positions so anti-human.

Cui Jian realized that it was probably because flying a plane required a long journey and a high degree of concentration, so it was necessary to change the plane, but it was not convenient to change seats at high altitudes, so the two positions were set to this look like.

Well, that's right, that's how it should be.

Cui Jian looked resolute, with a forced smile on his face. He sat on the right side, rubbed his hands, fastened his seat belt, and took hold of the steering column, exhaling deeply.

"Okay, then I need to test me to save your lives. After I stop the plane, I will kill you all. Hmph, you will all die!"

He slightly lifted the steering column, and suddenly heard a piercing beep, and turned his eyes to take a look.

It is English, and Cui Jian just knows it. If you explain it straightforwardly, the meaning of this indicator light is to change from automatic driving to manual driving.

"fk!"

Cui Jian's face collapsed and he swears, and hurriedly controls the steering column.

"Wang Mang, come out honestly, as long as you surrender obediently, I can consider not killing you."

Bending down to pick up the brocade box that was still on the ground by Wang Mang, he glanced at the scattered corpses on the ground, the rest of the survivors shivered and huddled together, and they could still smell the smell of urine indistinctly. These were all passengers who were missed in the fierce exchange of fire, and the people under his command also lost three people under Wang Mang's sudden attack, all of whom were used as cover by him.

Seeing Wang Mang hiding behind the obstacle in the cabin, Zhen Shuai's face was cold and stern, and the cynical frivolity before was gone, "I think you like to kill innocent people more than I do."

Zhen Shuai sighed, glanced at the passengers who were screaming in the firefight before, some couldn't bear the tremendous pressure, unfastened their seat belts and stood up trying to escape, but were killed by stray bullets the next moment, and even quite a few Everyone died under Wang Mang's gun.

He shook his head, "Wang Mang, you are decent and ruthless. You are no worse than our so-called evil. I don't know how to define you as decent and us as evil. Hey. This world is simply Turn black and white."

"Don't use this kind of language to attack me. It's useless. I'd rather destroy Jitai Laitu and die with you, and I will definitely not let you take it out."

Wang Mang's voice was unhurried, with a hint of calm throughout.

Zhen Shuai was dumbfounded and shook his head, "No wonder you were the one who got the picture in the end. Judging from your skill, you are at least a martial artist at the muscle-moving stage, and you have quite a high fighting quality. You are from the military. Someone sent to Kunlun to study."

Speaking of this, Zhen Shuai came to his senses, "No wonder you turn a blind eye to the lives of these people. People like you, tsk, should be."

Although Zhen Shuai spoke cryptically, Wang Mang could hear the other party's ridicule. With a calm expression, he finished checking the firearms in his hand, and took out several magazines from the corpse next to him and put them on his body.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhen Shuai laughed, "No matter how big this plane is, it only has such a small space. Where can you escape to?"

Zhen Shuai silently made a gesture, and five or six well-trained men with guns began to move, leaning on the cover and pressing forward step by step.

(End of this chapter)