The wind roared in, and the temperature and air pressure in the cabin plummeted.

Passengers could only hold on to the armrests of their seats because they had difficulty breathing and could not even shout.

The two passengers at the cabin door soon couldn't withstand the strong wind. As soon as they let go, they were sucked out by the cabin door.

Li Muchen swayed and came to the door of the cabin. He reached out and grabbed the two passengers, pulled them back, and pressed them on the seats.

At the same time, another figure flashed across, came to him, and pulled the hatch shut.

The moment before the hatch closed, Li Muchen saw a parachute blooming in the air behind the plane.

He didn't expect the killer to escape in this way.

"Ten billions. If you want to use a glass of juice and a poisonous needle to get the bounty number one on the assassination list, this is too wishful thinking!"

Li Muchen turned his head, and it was the familiar young woman who spoke, and it was she who closed the cabin door.

"Are you here for [-] billion?" he asked curiously.

"If I wanted those [-] billion, you would be dead." The woman's tone was very calm, with confidence in her bones.

Li Muchen smiled: "Then what are you doing?"

"Watch a play."

"Watching a play?"

"Ten billion will definitely attract a lot of top killers. The one just now was too good."

"I feel bad. At least she managed to escape."

"That's because you're better than her. Just wait, the truly top killers kill people in ways you can't even imagine."

Li Muchen thought for a while, Yin Ying should be considered a top killer, her disguise skills were not even visible to him. Duan Furong's was even more powerful, with hidden murderous intent. When the Yuchang Sword was released, the murderous intent had not yet fully emerged.

As for any other unexpected ways to kill people, he really couldn't think of them.

"So, you are a top killer?"

The woman said disdainfully: "No matter how top-notch a killer is, he is just a killer, useless."

"Oh? Then what is useful?" Li Muchen asked curiously.

The woman glanced at him and said: "I know you are very powerful. You are the best in martial arts. You killed Banpu Zhiliang with one sword. Looking at the Chinese martial arts, at your age, there is not one person who has achieved such an achievement in hundreds of years. But it's a pity. Martial arts are just martial arts, whether they are masters or martial arts spirits, they are not worth mentioning in front of the real Xuanmen magic."

"I remembered." Li Muchen looked at her and said, "I saw you at the martial arts conference."

"You have a good memory," the woman said.

By this time, the passengers on the plane had calmed down from the frightening moment and began to accuse the crew of why such a thing happened.

Some passengers were very angry and spoke violently. The flight attendants apologized profusely, but they could not calm down their anger.

Except for Ma Shan, no one cared about the conversation between Li Muchen and the woman.

"Let me guess who you are." Li Muchen smiled and said, "Is your surname Cha?"

The woman looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

"You have been following me since Hecheng. You said you were not a killer, not a killer, but you followed me for several days, and then took the same flight with me to Xiangjiang. After thinking about it, I think you can't possibly be attracted to me. Are you done? Mr. Cha once told me that there is an eldest lady in the Cha family who is studying in Nanyang and is proficient in the art of Xuan Jiang. It should be you. "

Li Muchen looked at Chanali with a smile, "How about it, can I guess it correctly?"

Chanali had a bit of surprise on her face, but when she heard Li Muchen's last words, she became disdainful and said: "So you have known about me for a long time. With your energy as the head of the Li family, you must have investigated it long ago. Me."

Li Muchen was noncommittal and said: "Just in time, I want to meet Fatima. Could you please introduce me to Miss Cha?"

Chanali frowned. In Nanyang, people called Master a goddess or a goddess, such as the Malaysian Goddess and the Jungle Goddess. No one dared to call her by his first name.

"Want to see my master?" She said disdainfully, "We'll wait until you survive to Nanyang. Ten billion is not a small number. Such a large bounty will attract many killers. The one just now was just a small character. , a truly top killer..."

Li Muchen said: "A truly top killer can't even think of ways to kill people, right?"

At this moment, the plane suddenly trembled.

The stewardess's voice came over the radio: "Please don't panic. This is airflow disturbance and is a normal phenomenon. Please trust our crew!"

However, the trembling of the plane did not stop. Instead, it became violent, and the fuselage tilted slightly.

A flight attendant panicked and ran to look for the flight attendant who was comforting passengers in the aisle: "It's bad, the cockpit door is locked. I called the captain and knocked on the door but there was no response. I don't know what happened."

The flight attendant immediately rushed to the direction of the cockpit.

The passenger door began to panic and shout, and the remaining flight attendants kept comforting, asking everyone to fasten their seat belts and trust the crew.

Li Muchen frowned, and the killer's eyes and smile when he jumped out of the plane appeared in his mind.

Chanali said that top killers kill people in unimaginable ways.

This is the top killer!

The glass of juice and poisonous needle were just tests. Her real trump card, or killing tool, was the plane.

Thinking of this, Li Muchen rushed over.

Also rushing over at the same time as him were Ma Shan and Chanali.

The flight attendant was at the door of the cockpit, trying hard to open the door, but the door was locked from the inside, the electronic equipment had been destroyed, and there was no response from the intercom to the cabin crew.

The tremors of the plane became more and more severe, the fuselage tilted more and more, and the nose began to point downward.

The crew chief tried everything, but in the end he could only slap the door feebly.

Li Muchen walked over, pulled away the flight attendant, and put his palm on the cabin door.

The flight attendant instinctively wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Chanali.

The cabin door is fireproof and bulletproof, but Li Muchen just pushed it gently and the door was pushed open.

The flight attendant and stewardess looked at him in disbelief, their eyes full of surprise and a hint of admiration. But they were soon frightened by what they saw.

In the cockpit, all three crew members, including the captain, fell into a pool of blood.

The plane was turning downwards, the angle getting steeper and the tremors getting worse.

Except for Li Muchen, Ma Shan and Chanali, the others could no longer stand firm and could only find something convenient to hold on to.

"Who knows how to fly a plane?" Li Muchen asked loudly to the flight attendant.

An altitude of [-] meters is nothing to Li Muchen. He can protect Ma Shan and leave easily. But the accident happened because of him, so he couldn't leave the plane alone.

If no one knows how to fly a plane, then he can only try to save as many people as he can.

"I can fly it," Chanali said. "I have a pilot's license, but it's a small plane. I've never flown a large passenger plane, so I can only give it a try."

She and Li Muchen looked at each other and nodded. At this time, there was only trust in their eyes.

Chanali walked to the driver's seat, glanced at the dashboard first, quickly recalled her driving knowledge, and then pressed a few buttons, but her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"what happened?"

"She sabotaged the equipment and the joystick broke," Chanali said.

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