Chapter 67 More Interesting Things

"I'm sorry, can you say it again?"

The short-haired young man was stunned when he saw Zhang Ziling smiling and saying such a sentence.

Didn't I just say it loud enough?

Or are your headphones volume too high?

No matter what, you should know what I have in my hand, right?

A series of thoughts flashed in the mind of the short-haired young man, and then he looked at Zhang Ziling, and pushed the machine gun in his hand to Zhang Ziling's chest!

"Hijack! Take everything out of you!" The short-haired youth sneered, "A idiot like you doesn't even know that a hijacking happened!"

Zhang Ziling smiled and gently pushed the short-haired youth's machine gun away with his fingers.

"You shouldn't know, I don't like people pointing weapons at me." Zhang Ziling said softly, and then slowly stood up under the shocked eyes of everyone in the cabin.

What is he doing? Do not die?

This is a lunatic!

Can't you just pay the money honestly? They have guns!

All the passengers looked at Zhang Ziling in shock, not understanding Zhang Ziling's every move.

"I think you are impatient!" The short-haired young man saw that Zhang Ziling was so arrogant, so he was so angry that he raised his machine gun and smashed it on Zhang Ziling's head!

Many passengers closed their eyes, afraid to watch the bloody scene that followed.

After a while, the passengers did not hear any movement, and they mustered up the courage to open their eyes.

Everyone was shocked!

That young man...

He directly grabbed the short-haired youth's machine gun, and is now holding the machine gun on the short-haired youth's head.

"You said, how does it feel to be held to the head with a gun by someone else?" Zhang Ziling smiled lightly.

The short-haired young man raised his hands, not daring to move, looked at Zhang Ziling and said tremblingly, "Old, brother, don't get excited!"

The short-haired young man still doesn't know how his gun was snatched by Zhang Ziling. Zhang Ziling's movements were so fast that he just felt a huge force coming, and then the machine gun in his hand reached Zhang Ziling's hand.

"Actually, I don't like to be a nosy." Zhang Ziling put a gun against the head of the short-haired young man and smiled, "If you didn't bother me just now, maybe your hijacking will go well this time."

"Unfortunately," Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly, but his tone became cold, "you didn't."

Zhang Ziling's words were so cold that the short-haired youth felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body began to tremble.

The short-haired young man's forehead slid a bean-sized sweat drop, watching the black hole's muzzle move down, and then stuffed it into his mouth!

"Hmm!" The short-haired young man knelt down and shook his head frantically, his eyes full of fear.

Zhang Ziling smiled...

"boom!"

The short-haired youth fainted under everyone's shocked gaze...

This seemingly powerful robber... was so frightened by the young man's words?

Everyone looked at Zhang Ziling dazedly, throwing away the machine gun, and then walked to the work cabin.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziling stopped and turned to look at the people squatting on the ground.

Gollum!

Everyone swallowed, for fear that Zhang Ziling would find them.

"Find a rope to tie this robber." Zhang Ziling walked into the working cabin after leaving a sentence, leaving a group of people who were at a loss to look at each other.

Zhang Ziling walked into the working cabin and saw that the scarred man was still teasing the flight attendant. He hadn't even taken off his clothes, but the flight attendant's clothes had been torn and a large area of ​​his skin was exposed.

Half of the flight attendant's purple bra was exposed, and the pair of transparent black silk was also torn out with many holes, and the man with the scar was holding his hands down.

Zhang Ziling looked at the flight attendant who was struggling frantically, and the man with scars who kept laughing.

"I said are you impotent, and you have to do so long foreplay if you want to get hard?"

"It's none of your business!" The scarred man shook off Zhang Ziling's hand impatiently, and when he turned around and saw that the person who patted his shoulder was a strange man, he was stunned.

"Who are you?"

The scarred man was very alert, and immediately retreated into the distance, picking up the gun and pointing at Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling didn't take care of the scarred man, but looked at the flight attendant who was sobbing in a low voice, and gently took off his jacket and put it on the flight attendant.

The flight attendant's skin touched Zhang Ziling's strong hands, which made the flight attendant stunned, with tears hanging from her eyes, staring at Zhang Ziling madly.

"His hands... are so warm."

"How can you treat a beautiful woman so rudely?" Zhang Ziling smiled softly at the flight attendant, then got up and looked at the scarred man with a gun.

"Are you fucking blind? Didn't see Lao Tzu holding a gun? Kneel down for Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will reward you with a bullet!" The scarred man shouted while holding the gun in both hands.

"Aren't you curious why I'm here?"

Looking at the scarred man who shouted loudly, Zhang Ziling smiled lightly.

"I don't care what the fuck you do... No! What did you do with the short hair?" The scarred man seemed to have thought of something, and his arms began to tremble.

Shorthair is armed with a machine gun. How did he kill Shorthair? Could it be a sneak attack?

The Scarred Man gradually became convinced that Zhang Ziling killed the short-haired young man because of the sneak attack, and could not help but scolded in a low voice, "This scumbag, who was attacked by others with a gun, must go back and mock him severely!"

After the scarred man finished scolding, a sly smile appeared on his face again, and he said to Zhang Ziling: "You may be very good at it, but so what? Can you beat my bullets faster? If you kneel now, I might be able to let it go. You, otherwise..."

The scarred man fired a shot in front of Zhang Ziling's toes, causing the flight attendant to scream.

"Hey, another idiot." Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly, and then began to approach the scarred man unhurriedly.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling was unmoved, the scarred man felt very annoyed, and sneered at Zhang Ziling: "You really think I dare not kill you? I have killed more people than you have walked!"

After the scarred man finished speaking, he pointed the gun at Zhang Ziling's head and pulled the trigger!

boom!

Bullets flew out, and flames spewed from the muzzle.

"Under my gun, there is another ray of dead souls." The scarred man did not look at Zhang Ziling, but gently blew the gunpowder from the muzzle.

The scarred man is very confident in his marksmanship, as long as the bullet is fired, he knows he has hit the target.

At this time, the scarred man looked up again, wanting to see Zhang Ziling's perfectly headshot corpse.

The scarred man was stunned.

Zhang Ziling just gently stretched out a finger, the bullet... spun rapidly at Zhang Ziling's fingertip.

bang!

The gun in the scarred man's hand fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear, the whole person kept retreating, and one accidentally fell to the ground.

"You, you are also a supernatural being!"

"Ability person? Let's just say it." Zhang Ziling smiled, and then bent his index finger, the bullet shot at the scarred man at high speed.

The scarred man was so frightened that he quickly moved back, and the bullet hit the floor in front of his crotch.

"It's dangerous!" Looking at the trousers that were torn by the bullet, the scarred man wiped a sweat for himself.

"It's really unfortunate that you actually escaped!" Zhang Ziling's sigh entered the scarred man's ears, causing the scarred man to raise his head in horror.

I saw Zhang Ziling walked unhurriedly to the scarred man, picked up the pistol, placed it on the scarred man's head, and asked softly, "What should I do next?"

Gollum!

The scarred man swallowed hard, his eyes full of fear, watching Zhang Ziling trembling.

This time!

The cockpit door opened and the blond man stepped out.

Seeing the blond man, the scarred man was ecstatic and shouted to the blond man, "Boss, save me!"

Zhang Ziling looked at the sound and saw a blond man wiping the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, frowning at himself.

"Who are you?" the blond man asked with a frown.

"You are not qualified to know." Zhang Ziling smiled.

"Oh?" Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the blond man raised his eyebrows, "It's the first time I've met someone who dares to talk to me like this. It's really interesting."

After finishing speaking, the blond man threw away the blood-filled handkerchief, stretched out his fingers, and stood in the void...

The pistol in Zhang Ziling's hand suddenly shattered, making Zhang Ziling stunned.

The scarred man took advantage of Zhang Ziling's stunned opportunity, and hurriedly rolled to the side, then stood up and ran quickly to the blond man's side.

"Thank you boss!" The scarred man said frantically in front of the blond man, and then pointed at Zhang Ziling and said, "Boss, he is also a power user and can control the direction of the bullet!"

The blond man just glanced at the scarred man, said nothing, and then looked at Zhang Ziling again.

"I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize, or...die." The blond man's tone was indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Your words are really interesting." Zhang Ziling threw away the broken pistol, looked at the blond man, and smiled: "Perhaps, I can let you know more interesting things!"