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Chapter 16 Human nature is inherently evil

Chapter 16 Human nature is inherently evil

Bang bang bang!
"Listen to the people inside, open the door quickly, otherwise I will definitely make you look good when I go in soon."

The bearded man shook the door vigorously, specifying that the handle of the door had changed shape, showing how strong the other party was.

The stewardesses next to her were already terrified, but they still used their bodies to block the gate.

Almost instinctively, not wanting to let the outlaws in.

"Damn, you are really stubborn. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude. When I rush in, I will make you three kneel and nine kowtow!"

Enraged, the bearded man picked up the machine gun in his hand and fired at the glass above.

At the moment of the gunshot, the stewardess bent down with her head in her arms. They had done their best, and it was impossible to lose their lives here.

The moment the gangster rushed in, the gun in his hand was aimed at the people around him.

"Put all your valuables in this bag, whether it's cash or gold, silver and jewelry, as long as you dare to try, I will blow your heads off."

The three boys behind the man, with a gun on their right hand and a sack in their left hand, walked towards the so-called rich people.

In order to save their lives, some people took off the pearl necklaces around their necks, some took off the big gold rings on their fingers, and some even took off their Rolexes.

But all valuable things were collected by that person into bags.

When he came to Feng Xin's side, he was quite frightened. The corners of his mouth trembled and he said, "I'm all over the body, and it's just this little money."

He put both hands in his pocket and took out more than 100 yuan in cash. At the end of this month, the family has not yet been called.

The more than 100 yuan is still the living expenses of last month, and I saved it from living frugally.

He carried it on his body, thinking of the other party's birthday, no matter what, he had to pack a red envelope. Although it was not much, it was also his own wish.

"Poor, have no money, and have to learn from others to fly first class!"

The gangster did not doubt what he said.

This gangster is also knowledgeable. He has seen many famous nobles, and he can tell the rich from the poor at a glance.

This kid was dressed in street goods, and he didn't have a single valuable thing.

He looked at the three people sitting next to him again, didn't even bother to ask questions, and walked back with a machine gun in his hand.

In his heart, it was just four college students who used up all their savings to enjoy the first-class experience in order to pretend to be aggressive.

But before taking two steps, the blond man hiding in the economy class bravely stood up.

"Squat down for me!"

The gun in the gangster's hand was pointed at his head, which immediately made him afraid to move.

"I have something I want to tell you."

"Let it go if you fart."

"Actually, those three people have no money, but the one sitting by the window is the richest."

The person he was referring to was Mo Fan.

Based on the clues he provided, the gangster turned his head and glanced coldly at Mo Fan who was sitting by the window.

Looking up and down, the clothes on his body are neat and tidy, and they are not famous brand clothes. How can such a poor guy be rich?

"It's true. They originally sat in the economy class, but later felt uncomfortable. He was alone, so he let the four of them upgrade to the first class."

The price of four first-class cabins is not cheap, and it is not affordable by ordinary people.

The man walks over with a gun.

"Take out your money."

Mo Fan touched his pocket and turned it out, but there was nothing there.

"I have a card here, which is unlimited, do you want it?"

Mo Fan took out his black card, the amount inside it was tens of billions at least.

The man's eyes were shining, and he almost missed such a fat sheep. He turned his head and gave the blond man an appreciative look.

"Not bad, this card doesn't have a password, does it?"

"Guess it?"

Mo Fan raised the card in his hand, and finally put it in his pocket.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

The gangster immediately raised his gun and only aimed at his head.

Wei Mingyuan and the others stood up from their seats and stood in front of him.

"With me here, don't even think about hurting my brother."

"If you want to kill him, step over my corpse."

"I fought with you!"

Mo Fan was very moved by the actions of the three of them, they really deserved to be brothers who had been close friends.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then I will fulfill you."

The gangsters have no mercy, since they have already embarked on this road, they have not turned back.

For things like hijacking, if they are caught, they may have to sit in jail, and they have murder cases on their backs, so there are three or two.

The gangster pulled the trigger and aimed at the heads of the three of them. The short distance allowed the bullets to pass through quickly, achieving the goal of killing two birds with one stone.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand and directly pinched the muzzle of the gun. With a slight force on his wrist, he directly bent his gun ninety degrees.

The gangster was stunned.

The gun was in his hand, like plasticine, he could pinch it however he wanted.

The other three reacted and fired several shots at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan jumped and jumped out of the original position.

If you hit a snake and hit seven inches, the king is the first to catch the thief.

Mo Fan grabbed the bearded man next to him, pinched his neck, and lifted him up.

"If you don't want to die, put down the weapon in your hand."

The bearded man is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms, but now in his hands, it is like an inflated hydrogen balloon, giving people a feeling of lightness.

Losing the fresh air, the bearded man's face immediately turned red, and the veins on his forehead were exposed one by one.

"Help... help!"

"Hehe, so you can also call for help!"

Mo Fan squeezed his hand slightly, making him miserable.

"If you don't let the people under you put down their guns, you must die!"

Mo Fan's voice was slightly cold.

The three of them were still standing in a daze, looking a little at a loss.

In the end, the bearded man was the first to react, and roared at the people under him.

"Stupid thing, why don't you... Put down the pistol quickly, really want to see me die?"

Two of them listened to the boss and immediately put down the guns in their hands.

But one of them quit. He did so much preparation for this hijacking.

There is money in the pockets, as long as you get off the plane, you can escape and live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

The boss treats them badly on weekdays, why should he implicate everyone because of him alone.

"Fourth, do you want to rebel?"

"That's right, why should you let me give up the glory and wealth that I finally got because of your cheap life?" the thin man asked back.

(End of this chapter)