No one thought that there would be such a change. Under the many guards, the prisoners in shackles could actually launch a counterattack. And he seemed to be prepared, and even hid the weapon in the plaster that wrapped the broken arm.

Lin Rui stretched out his hand to stop the chaos of his brothers, and looked at the prisoner and said, "I've seen your file. Is your name George? A wonderful method. I don't know how you bought the doctor and let him Helping you hide the pistol in the plaster covering your arm, how can you successfully pretend to be sick. But do you really think you can escape on this plane with a gun alone?

You are at an altitude of five kilometers and there are so many guns at your side. Do you really think that you can escape by taking hostages? If others don't tell me, you will not be able to pass this level. I don't care about the CIA agents, they have nothing to do with us if they die a hundred. But do you dare to kill him? You are going to make a desperate move, which is good and worthy of admiration. But if you kill him, you will have no bargaining chips, even the last lone bet. "

Prisoner George calmly hid behind the CIA agent, and suddenly stomped the ground with his foot, and a blade popped out of his boots. He didn't hurt his foot, and flexibly picked up, and cut the safety belts that were tied to the two companions around him. Barea, the captain of the other two prisoners Red Tide, and a black man stood up at the same time, calmly took the key from the agent, and opened the handcuffs and fetters.

"Boss, what do you say?" Sergey gritted his teeth.

"Don't move. These people are high-value targets and must not die." Lin Rui whispered.

"Mercenaries, now we have three people." Barea looked at Lin Rui and sneered.

Lin Rui suddenly raised his gun to the CIA agent and sneered, "I said how could they resist and get out of trouble, it turns out that you have your internal response."

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not their answer." The CIA agent said sharply.

"It's not their internal response, how could they be caught by them so coincidentally. And their pistols hidden in plaster and bladed boots. I don't believe that you guys from the CIA will not even find this." Lin Ruilian After speaking coldly, he immediately shot the CIA agent in the head. "Puff" the bullet penetrated through the agent's forehead, and made a big hole in the back of his head, and blood sprayed the face of George who was holding him.

"Damn, are you crazy?" Lieutenant Bruno said in surprise. "You killed a CIA agent."

"This person is an internal response. So he has not allowed us to approach the three prisoners before, because he was afraid that we would find weapons hidden in these prisoners. Before you stepped forward to check if their fetters were locked, this guy also spoke to stop them. Because he is afraid that you will find weird boots on these prisoners. The most obvious point is that a well-trained CIA agent will not be held hostage by someone who has broken both arms and fixed the broken arm in a plaster." Lin Rui said coldly. "I killed him, there is a problem?"

Lieutenant Bruno looked at Lin Rui in surprise, "You mean, they, they are in the same group?"

"These two people have been bought." Lin Rui said calmly. Seeing that the momentum was not good, another CIA agent immediately reached out to touch the gun, but Lin Rui was faster than him, and shot him twice in a row on the chest and neck, with blood splashing on the spot.

"It's okay now, you don't even have a chance to make a desperate bet. You might as well consider whether to lay down your weapons and surrender, or let me break your legs again?" Lin Rui raised his gun.

Red Tide Captain Barea ignored his words. Instead, he pulled out a detonator, then raised his plaster-wrapped arm and said coldly, "Unfortunately, the initiative is still in our hands. Do you dare to shoot us? I will die together. My arms are not covered in plaster, but two kilograms of C4 plastic explosives. In such a space, no one can survive." The black accomplice beside him also raised his arm, he Also holds a remote detonator in his hand.

Lieutenant Bruno's face changed suddenly, "Don't move, **** it!"

"I'm afraid I can't help you, Lieutenant! I said that the initiative is in our hands." Barea sneered.

No one had expected such a change. From boarding to the present, the changes in the cabin have been twists and turns. But the arms of these red tide players are not plaster but C4. No one thought that.

C4, the full name is C4 plastic explosive.

Wrap the C4 around your arm. At first glance, there is no difference between it and the cast. The only difference is that it is soft. Therefore, the two agents who were bought have been prohibiting others from contacting these prisoners, or even allowing them to get too close. Thinking that Bruno's intestines were going to be regrettable here, Lin Rui also secretly regretted it. Just now he should have checked the prisoners before boarding the plane.

Before boarding the plane, the two agents had also pretended to check carefully, and they stood aside, assuming that there was nothing wrong with the prisoners. It was simply not considered that these two CIA agents were actually bought by the secret agency. The so-called search is just a cutscene, and it is estimated that the detonator was handed over to the prisoners of these red tide teams at that time.

The atmosphere in the cabin of the plane has been solemn to the extreme, and no one thought it would be such an embarrassing situation.

Lin Rui and the O2 team all held up their guns and faced the three men. Lieutenant Bruno's tactical team also held guns at these three men. However, the three prisoners, headed by Red Tide Captain Barea, were calm and confident.

"Put me down that **** detonator!" Lieutenant Bruno roared anxiously.

"Do you think it's possible, Yankee?" Barea said coldly. "With the move of my finger, not only did we all disappear into ashes, but also took a Hercules transport plane. For a person like me, it's worth it."

Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Baria, you shouldn't want to confront us just like this, tell us, how do you want to break this deadlock?"

"Order the pilot to make an emergency landing at our designated location." Barea sneered.

"It's impossible. They couldn't make an emergency landing anywhere without ordering." Bruno snapped. "We are American soldiers, and real soldiers will not negotiate with terrorists like you."