Cynthia’s Cat

There were not many bullets in his hand, Polant frowned, and he realized that this person was consuming his bullets. The noise made was to attract his attention and to consume his bullets.

Polant pressed his body against the wall and looked out. He didn't know where the enemy was hiding. Polant began to become irritated. There were too many things on the plane that obstructed his vision, and he couldn't judge where the enemy was hiding in time.

Just when he was anxious, a cold wind blew across the back of his head suddenly.

"Don't move, be careful of your head. Keep the gun on the ground and hold your head with both hands."

How did this person appear behind him? Did he use magic, and a flash came behind him? It's so weird! Polish special raised his hand slowly, "Don't... don't kill me."!

Duke said coldly: "The gun was thrown away."

"Okay, okay, I'll throw it away, just don't kill me."

Polant knew that he couldn't survive being caught, so he might as well resist. He pretended to be submissive on the surface, and when the enemy lost his defense, it was when he started to counterattack.

Polant lowered his body slowly, put the machine gun in his hand on the ground, and pushed the machine gun far away.

He begged for mercy and said, "I have thrown the gun, please... please don't kill me."

Polant stepped back, moved away from the distance, and when he stepped back, he instantly drew the gun pinned to his waist and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Duke's eyes condensed, he turned his body quickly, and he was still hit by the flying bullet. At the same time, Duke also pulled the trigger, with a few bangs, and the bug’s chest had a few more blood skulls in an instant. .

The bed bugs on the ground had no signs of life. He hadn't planned to shoot. He didn't know how many such bugs were still on the plane. Duke looked at the man on the ground with a gloomy face. The sound of a sudden object falling attracted Duke’s attention. Duke’s body quickly reacted. The sound came from this compartment. Duke’s body was leaning against the wallboard. His eyes were sharp to visit the compartment.

Duke said coldly: "Come out!"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. Could it be that he had heard it wrong, Duke's voice became more gloomy, "I'm giving you a chance, come out!"

A trembling female voice came from the compartment, "No... you want to kill me, I'll come out."

The speaker was Mansha, and she didn't expect that Polant, a stinky man, would be killed in a few clicks.

Mansa walked out from the dark tremblingly. Her clothes were a little wrinkled. Duke's eyes narrowed slightly. He had recognized the woman. Duke deliberately said, "Who are you and why are you hiding here? "

"I'm Mansha, the flight attendant, don't kill me, I'm not in the same group with them, I'm also threatened."

Duke looked Mandy up and down, "Mansha? How did they threaten you?"

Mansha thought that the man in front of her was caring about her. She is such a beautiful woman, looking so down and out, which would arouse a man's desire for protection. Mansha smiled proudly in her heart. No one can escape her charm.

Mansha's voice became weaker, and she couldn't cry without saying a few words, "I...I was caught by them, oooooo..."

Duke's eyes were full of disgust. Such women are the type of person he hates most. "What happened to them?"

Mansha frowned for a moment. The plot is not right, why is she not gentlemanly at all, how beautiful she is, shouldn't she comfort her at this time?