Almighty in the city

"We Goryeo?" The gangster in the business class looked up and down Bai Yifan with suspicious eyes. "Are you not a citizen of our Goryeo?"

"Nonsense." Bai Yifan said disdainfully. This time, he was using fluent Chinese.

"Yifan!" Chen Fusheng didn't understand Korean, so he didn't know what he was talking to the hijackers before, but the word "nonsense" was a clear forehead immediately after hearing the word "nonsense". Sweat bursts of cold.

Seeing that Bai Yifan was provoking the hijacking gangster indifferently, his heart was tense, for fear that this gangster would also stabbed the young man with sunglasses. He would give Bai Yifan a few stabs, and he could not even think about it immediately. In front of Bai Yifan.

"If you have something to say well, if you have something to say well." Chen Fusheng held up his hands, indicating that he was not aggressive. "You hijacked the plane, but please don't hurt people again."

The masked gangster frowned, turned his head to look at "Big Brother", and asked, "What is the uncle talking about?"

"Ask me?" The gangster "Big Brother" snorted angrily. "Our three Chinese are all rubbish, you ask me who I will ask! Seeing him like this, he should be begging that handsome boy for mercy."

"I'll beg for forgiveness--" The gangster suddenly sneered. "Huaxia people are really a bunch of spineless guys!"

He used a dagger to make another gesture to Chen Fusheng and the others, and shouted in bad Chinese: "Hurry up! Get out of the back!"

In the aisle of the business class, the young man in sunglasses who had been stabbed three times, and the two air policemen were curled up on the ground in pain and groaning. The blood of the three had been spilled on the floor.

Several flight attendants wanted to come up to stop them from bleeding, but they were frightened by the fierce power of the knife-wielding gangster, all of them were sticking to the cabin wall, cowering and not daring to move.

Seeing the gangster raised his dagger again, everyone was chilled. In the business class, a middle-aged man who looked like a boss said quickly: "Let’s go, let’s go! Don’t be impulsive, don’t Hurt the people here again!"

The culprit sneered, and pointed the dagger towards the tail of the economy class and yelled in Korean: "Get out!"

Several people in the business class got up tremblingly and walked in the direction where his dagger pointed.

"And you!" The gangster pointed a dagger to several flight attendants, "You guys also get out of here!"

"We--" One of the older stewardess hesitated, pointed to the three people who had been stabbed on the ground, and made a first aid gesture, "Can you stop the bleeding first?"

"What nonsense!" The gangster snorted impatiently. The dagger in his hand slammed into a seat with a "poof", and cut it out with a "hiss", "Any more nonsense, I'll make you think You can't roll!"

The flight attendants were silent for a moment, and they didn't dare to speak again.

The middle-aged woman dressed in professional attire, protecting Lin Xier, was about to pass through the separation between business class and economy class, but was raised by the gangster and blocked her way with a dagger.

The middle-aged woman and Lin Xier trembled suddenly.

"You--" the culprit pointed at the middle-aged woman, "Get out of here!"

"You—" He pointed at Lin Xier again, and a green light flashed through his masked eyes, "Stay!"

The face of the middle-aged woman changed drastically, and she pleaded: "You can't do this! We can give you money! How much you want, say the number, I will open the phone to transfer money to you now!"

She also speaks Korean.

"What the hell!" The culprit pushed her into the economy class impatiently, with a lewd smile, and said domineeringly, "Now, here, we said--"

His voice was suddenly forcibly interrupted by a sharp slap in the face.

At this moment, no one could react.

Chen Fusheng subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him, but he stared blankly.

Bai Yifan, I don't know when, without him noticing it, he had already crossed his obstruction and walked directly in front of the masked gangster. Moreover, raising his hand gave him an extremely loud slap in the face!

"Here, you guys, it doesn't count." Bai Yifan looked at this gangster who was also a little unresponsive with contempt, and said lightly in Korean.

"The third child!" the gangster "Big Brother" shouted sharply.

The gangster who was slapped in the face was suddenly enraged, and with a wave of his right hand holding the dagger, he stabbed Bai Yifan in the neck.

"Ah!" There was a cry of exclamation in the cabin for an instant.

Lin Xier, who had fallen into the business seat next to her, held her shoulders, screamed and turned her head away, not daring to watch the bloody scene that might happen next.

However, at the moment she turned her head away, there was a Korean wailing in the business class.

Lin Xier was taken aback, and turned her head back subconsciously, but she just happened to see Bai Yifan staggering like a lightning, his hands lightly patted on the gangster's shoulders.

In the next moment, the two arms of the culprit were already hanging softly.

"Hurry up and give them three to stop the bleeding." Bai Yifan said to several flight attendants who were screaming in surprise, grabbing the gangster's neck with his left hand, lifting him up in the air, and pressing down at will--

Everyone only heard a few crisp "clicks". The gangster was already wailing loudly, kneeling on the aisle with his arms hanging in front of him, and he couldn't move at all.

For a while, everyone looked dumbfounded.

Bai Yifan frowned and urged the flight attendants: "What are you still waiting for, do you want them to die?"

"Oh! Oh!" Several flight attendants reacted immediately, rushing over in a hurry, carefully pulling away the two air police officers and the young man with sunglasses, and starting to give them emergency medical measures to stop bleeding.

"Yifan——" Chen Fusheng suddenly shouted, seeing Bai Yifan turning his head and looking, swallowing the waterway, "Be careful!"

"It's just three thieves." Bai Yifan smiled disapprovingly, and continued to walk towards the economy class. "You two, did you kneel straight yourself, or did I help you kneel straight?", ..