The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

After sailing on the sea for a day and a night, the ship finally docked.

Lin Tian and others went straight to the airport after disembarking, and got on the plane after passing the security check.

After struggling for a day and night, Lin Tian couldn't hold on even though he was physically strong, and he also had to fight with Mr. Weng.

"I'll sleep first."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly.

Greedy Wolf and Pojun next to them also yawned, "Okay, boss, we'll watch. You have a good rest."

The three of them were leaning back in their chairs, preparing to catch up on their sleep.

Although Lin Tian had his eyes closed, he was actually regulating his breathing silently and was not sleeping deeply. People like him always maintained a certain degree of vigilance about the surrounding environment and never relaxed in the true sense.

The beautiful stewardess brought a blanket and glanced at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian took it and immediately closed his eyes again.

The stewardess didn't expect him to be so incomprehensible. She stood there for a long time without waiting for Lin Tian to strike up a conversation, so she walked away in frustration.

Suddenly, Lin Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Po Jun asked in a daze.

"Something's wrong." Lin Tian took a deep breath and smelled a special smell. This smell should never appear on an airplane.

"Wake up!" Po Jun pushed Greedy Wolf.

At this moment, a man's violent shouting suddenly sounded not far away.

"Raise your fucking hands! No one is allowed to move! Anyone who dares to touch me will be beaten to death!"

The originally groggy cabin came to a standstill, and a group of people looked at a tall and strong man with sad expressions. He also had a gun in his hand.

"what……!"

Screams were heard endlessly, and the entire cabin was in chaos.

With the sound of a gunshot, the screaming stopped, and everyone was trembling like a duck with its throat strangled!

"My legs...my legs..."

I saw a young man kneeling on the ground, blood pouring out of his thigh, staining the entire floor red.

"To shut up!"

The strong man came over with a pistol, grabbed the young man by the collar and pulled him up from the ground.

The young man almost fainted from the pain. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to make any more noise, for fear of angering the strong man in front of him and having his head shot open with a bullet.

Then the strong man waved his hand, and a group of men suddenly stood up in the cabin, a dozen or so of them. Each of them had weapons in their hands, and the most terrifying thing was, there were bombs.

Not only did they have bombs strapped to their bodies, but they also placed several bombs throughout the cabin in a well-organized manner.

Seeing this scene, several brave passengers who were ready to take action immediately lost their minds. Unarmed, they were no match for this group of gangsters!

"Don't worry, everyone. My brothers are just asking for money and have no regard for your lives. Hand over your valuables wisely!"

"Remember, don't play any tricks in front of me, otherwise I will reward him with a bullet and let him meet his ancestors!"

Hearing this, a group of people hurriedly took out their wallets and sat dumbly waiting for the leader to come and get them.

"What should I do, boss?" Po Jun asked Lin Tian with lip language.

Lin Tian slowly shook his head. In his eyes, these gangsters were just a bunch of scum. However, the explosives were a bit tricky. If an accident happened and these desperadoes blew up the plane, he didn't want to see the consequences.

"Boss, are these people really seeking money, or are they targeting us?"

"I don't know. Let's wait and see what happens."

After hearing Lin Tian's instructions, Greedy Wolf and Pojun pretended to be shrinking and took out all their belongings like other passengers.

Soon, the leader came over.

"It's still a fat sheep." A hint of greed flashed in the strong man's eyes, and he took Tanlang's watch over, "It's a famous brand."

After getting the things, the strong man walked towards the row of passengers without looking back.

The three of them were a little confused. Could it be that they were unlucky enough to meet a robber this time?

Soon, everyone on the plane was robbed by a group of gangsters.

The robbers were in a state of carnival, which was in stark contrast to the pale-faced passengers.

"Boss, we got rich."

"Haha, the people in this first class cabin are just different. They are all a bunch of fat sheep."

"I hate rich people the most, why not..."

Hearing these meaningful words, the passengers' hearts were in their throats again.

The robbers were seen muttering to each other, and then the leading strong man raised his hand and clapped his hands several times, attracting everyone's attention.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I think you will all be very bored during the rest of the journey. How about I play a game with you to relieve your boredom."

No one dared to say no. The strong man smiled ferociously and said, "This game is very interesting. You need to play in pairs."

"After everyone is divided into groups, they come to the front. Whoever knocks him down first wins. Only the winner can survive."

"The person who loses is a waste, and waste is not qualified to live in this world. We will kindly throw him off the plane."

Hearing this, the passengers felt their scalps numb and stared at the group of desperadoes in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? These are all human lives!"

Finally, an old man stood up and responded to his bullet.

Only a bang was heard, and the old man immediately fell on his back in a pool of blood!

Suddenly, everyone was trembling. These gangsters were not humans but demons. The timid ones even sobbed softly.

At this time, Po Jun silently communicated with Lin Tian through lip language, "Boss, this man's marksmanship is quite interesting."

The shot just now was too accurate. The man looked casual, but in fact the bullet did not deflect at all and hit the center of the eyebrow.

Lin Tian naturally noticed it, and he secretly thought about where this person came from. Such accurate marksmanship was definitely not a wild move, and he had probably received formal training.

"I don't like people resisting me!" The strong man whistled, and then his face turned cold, "If you want to survive, stand up honestly and defeat the people in front of you, hurry up!"

Under the fear of death, a group of people dared not hesitate and quickly divided into teams.

The leading strong man pointed a finger, and the two people were immediately pushed to the front.

This pairing was very distinct. One was a muscular man and the other was a small man. Unsurprisingly, the small man was beaten to the ground within a few minutes.

"No, don't kill me!"

The little man knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, hugged the strong man's thigh, and cried for mercy.

"If you are willing to accept defeat when gambling, the loser must be prepared to die."

The strong man kicked the little man in disgust and knocked him to the ground.

A smell arose, and a large area of ​​the little man's crotch was wet, but he continued to beg for mercy, "Brother, please be kind and spare me, I don't want to die!"