"Gah—"

When Ye Tianlong followed Zhan Qinglou to the accidental flight, he found that the plane had stopped and there were clear brake marks on the ground.

Although the huge plane was parked in a mess, it did not crash into other buildings or flights.

When Ye Tianlong wondered if the captain was drunk, a dozen police officers had already dispersed, shields and submachine guns leaning forward, surrounded the flight.

Then, a steady stream of police officers came from behind, including snipers and explosion-proof experts.

They quickly turned on their guard and vacated a hundred meters of the accidental flight.

"Ask the situation..."

Zhan Qinglou quickly asked what had happened, and his expression became more solemn: "Five people hijacked the flight and want to have a conversation with the official."

"While the two were controlling the cockpit, they had a fight with the captain and deputy pilot."

"The captain was killed and the cockpit glass shattered, but this fragmentation played an important role and sucked out the two bandits."

She confided: "This gives the assistant pilot a chance to land."

"The deputy pilot tried his best to land the flight from an altitude of 8,000 meters."

"The gangster outside the cockpit saw that the plane was okay, he knew that his companion had lost his hand, so he took the hostage and asked the assistant pilot to come out."

"Otherwise, kill someone in a minute."

Zhan Qinglou frowned: "They snatched a gun from the plainclothes of the flight, so the situation is a bit complicated and a bit critical now."

When the deputy pilot came out, there were many bad luck and bad luck. If he didn't come out, the passengers might be in danger.

Ye Tianlong asked, "Do you know where they came from?"

Zhan Qinglou shook his head slightly: "The situation is not yet clear for the time being."

"After all retreat—"

At this moment, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, and a bearded man walked out holding a gun, pointing his gun at the policeman in front of him and shouting:

"Back all to me, and if you don't back back, I will kill the hostages."

Hearing what he said, and seeing the gun in his hand, nearly a hundred policemen looked at each other, and then slowly stepped back a few meters.

A police officer picked up his horn and shouted: "This gentleman, don't be impulsive, I am not a bad guy, I am here to help you..."

"Help a ball!"

The beard screamed: "Call the glory of the Rong family right away, or I will shoot one by one and kill the 300 passengers in the cabin."

While speaking, several figures appeared behind him, a black-clothed companion wearing a mask, holding a woman's neck with an ivory knife.

A companion looked at the rest of the passengers in the cabin with a gun in hand.

Although there is a shortage of manpower, the division of labor is clear.

"It's him?"

Seeing this bearded man, Zhanqinglou's eyes narrowed: "King of Kuncheng Mu Guosheng?"

Ye Tianlong frowned: "Who's here? A big shot? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"The great history of the frontier back then, a man with boundless prospects, after Rongguang's accident, he succeeded Rongguang as the chief official of the border."

Zhan Qinglou whispered: "But then he made a mistake when he was also the manager of the cigarette factory and was thrown into the Hongfang Prison for 15 years."

"For a calculation, this year should be his release date, but he didn't expect him to have such a long beard and he dared to hijack a plane to come to Beijing to make trouble."

She thoughtfully: "And also looking for glory."

Ye Tianlong asked softly again: "Have glory involved him?"

Zhan Qinglou nodded slightly: "Even though Glory is a nephew of the Rong family, but he didn't go directly to high positions. They have also done some grassroots work."

"Glory used to be Mu Guosheng's driver. He drove the car for two years. It was not until he went to jail that Glory didn't mess with him anymore."

She said what she knew: "Mu Guosheng is also a glorious leader..."

Ye Tianlong had a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Mu Guosheng's body is not clean, so there must be no blood in Honor's hands?"

"This is where Rong Shengli is smart."

Zhan Qinglou smiled: "Although Glory is Mu Guosheng's cronies, he did not have a public office in those two years, he was just an external driver."

"So many things are beyond his control. It wasn't until Mu Guosheng entered the prison that Glory changed from a temporary driver to an office director."

She sighed softly: "In the end, glory replaces glory, and Mu Guosheng becomes a great history of the frontier. If you sit down, you will sit down to the present."

"It seems that glory is not simple."

The corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth evokes a touch of playfulness: "And I am afraid that something has angered Mu Guosheng, otherwise, how could he be frantically hijacking the plane to negotiate?"

Zhan Qinglou nodded...

"Mr. Mu, hello!"

At this time, the Zhanqinglou, who had already figured out the identity of the opponent, became the temporary responsible person in charge of the audience, and she replied with a warm smile:

"Introduce yourself, Zhao Mansion, Zhan Brothel, a fan who once admired you."

There was a helpless smile on Zhan Qinglou's face: "It's nice to see you here, and I'm very upset to meet you on this occasion."

"Zhao Mansion? The Brothel? The dragon soul person?"

Hearing what Zhan Qinglou said, Mu Guosheng, who was also a member of the system of medicine, was taken aback, and then judged the identity of Zhan Qinglou, with relief on his face.

However, his voice remained strong: "Miss Zhan Qinglou, I also admire you, but I don't have time to chat with you today."

"I want to see the glory of the Rong family, I know that he came back to give Rong Shengli a big birthday."

"You let him see me within an hour. If it exceeds the time, I will shoot one at a time and kill all the passengers."

Mu Guosheng said, "Hurry up, the countdown will start from now..."

The Zhan Qinglou remained calm: "Mr. Rong has everything to do with every opportunity. It might be a little difficult for him to rush over in an hour."

"Or you can tell me the problem first, maybe I can solve him for you."

She said softly: "Please believe in my ability!"

"What's the use of believing you?"

Mu Guosheng was furious: "Can you get back the 10 billion entrusted by Lao Tzu? Can you keep Lao Tzu's daughter from calling his father?"

When he said these two sentences, Mu Guo was filled with resentment, with unspeakable anger and killing intent, and he could see that he hated glory deeply.

"Don't talk nonsense, call Glory to come over and let him roll right in front of me."

"Otherwise I will kill the pilot who bad our good deeds first..."

Having said this, he slammed a gesture into the cabin.

"Ok--"

With this gesture, a companion with a big waist and a round waist came out with a uniformed woman.

"Back! Back! Back all!"

Mu Guosheng roared, "Otherwise I will kill her."

The uniformed woman with disheveled hair and blood stains on her body was obviously injured, but she was still able to show her charm and tenacity.

Thinking of her landing in a plane with broken glass just now, Ye Tianlong couldn't help looking at it more, but he was stunned at this look.

Tang Wuzui?