Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

on the plane.

Fifteen minutes have passed since the gangster asked for a transfer of 50 billion M coins.

In fifteen more minutes, they'd kill five passengers.

The air is getting heavier and heavier, and many people's emotions are on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, a painful groan sounded in the cabin.

The white-haired old man who was taken as a hostage in the economy class clutched his chest in pain, and slid down weakly.

"Dad! What's the matter with you, Dad?!" The old man's son hurried up to help him, but was kicked away by the gangster.

"My dad has a heart attack, please let him go! I can be your hostage!"

Amid the man's cries, the white-haired old man's lips became more and more purple.

The gangster who grabbed him frowned, with a murderous look in his eyes.

He slowly raised the gun and aimed it at the old man's head.

"No! Don't kill my dad! Please! I kowtow to you!"

The man's cries were full of despair, and the passengers in the economy class couldn't help being moved.

A middle-aged male passenger couldn't take it anymore, and said to the gangster in English: "I'll be your hostage! Let the old man go!"

The gangster gave him a cold look, then moved his eyes slightly, and landed on the seven-year-old girl in the back seat of him.

Hostages that are not aggressive are easier to control.

The gangster stared at the little girl for two seconds, then turned his head and gave his companion a wink.

The companion understood, and walked towards the little girl step by step with the gun in hand.

The girl's mother hurriedly hugged her daughter, and shook her head vigorously with a pale face: "No, don't touch my child! Don't touch her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gangster raised his hand and slammed the woman on the head with a gun.

The woman screamed, and her body lost all strength in an instant.

The gangster slowly reached out to the seven-year-old girl.

"Don't touch her, I'll be the hostage." The soft girlish voice broke the desperate atmosphere.

The gangster paused and turned to look at the door of the economy class.

The girl in suspenders stood there pretty, her pretty face made the gangsters' breathing stagnate.

"What you need is an obedient hostage." Ruan Qi raised his hands, "The old man has heart disease, and the child cries, which will become a burden to you. I am not aggressive, healthy, and very obedient. Why don't you think about letting me Am I your hostage?"

After finishing speaking, she walked around slowly like she was on a runway show, and then said with a pure face, "I don't have a weapon, so I'm the most suitable hostage. Are you really not moved?"

Other passengers: "..."

Girl, in such a serious and tense atmosphere, you should stop engaging in pyramid schemes.

Bo, who was huddled in the first-class cabin, looked at the little girl who offered to sell her, and the veins on her forehead twitched twice.

He lowered his hair and sent a WeChat message.

[Bo Ye: My sister-in-law is selling herself as a hostage. 】

After sending the message, he sent another photo.

In the photo, the little girl stands at the door of the economy class with her hands raised. No matter how you look at that thin little back, it looks relaxed.

Bai Yuchen and others who received Bo Ye's message: "..."

Another day of admiration for my sister-in-law.

...

The gangsters were moved by Ruan Qi's promotion.

She was right, the elderly and children were both burdens, and a slender and weak girl was the best hostage choice.

The gangster who grabbed the white-haired old man pointed at Ruan Qi: "You! Come here! Don't play tricks!"

The little girl walked over with her hands raised.

Another gangster immediately strangled her neck and pointed his mouth at her temple.

Ruan Xiaoqi: I'm not aggressive, really! 【Pure face】

Today's update is late, and there are still a few. Because I ran out to eat barbecue... I haven't eaten for two months, I can't stand it [cover my face]

Although there are fewer, I still ask for a ticket [guilty]