Hong Kong Movie: Pretty Boy and Bad Guy

Chapter 249 Can't Sober
"Xiaoling, don't look, come into Mommy's arms!" The fat mother hugged Xiaoling who was sitting beside her, and buried her head in her arms.

On the other side, on the aisle on both sides of the seats in the cabin, the flight attendants, with cold sweat on their foreheads, followed the two corpses dragged by the prisoners to clean up.

One was shot and died, which was considered a decent death, while the other died horribly. His head was crushed by life, like a crushed tomato, making it impossible to look directly at.

Many people reacted like a fat mother. After the corpse was dragged out of the business class, they tried to escape as much as possible without observing it carefully.

The flight attendant resisted the urge to vomit in the chest and abdomen, and wiped the blood stains left by the two dead people with a mop, all the way to the catering room at the tail of the aircraft.

"Amitabha! Amitabha! Amitabha..." Hong Feihu tightly closed his eyes, not looking at the corpse.

The same is true for Ah Zhen beside her. In order not to leave a psychological shadow on herself, she closed her eyes and prayed in her heart that her drunk brother would wake up soon.

After a while, Christina, who was on the side, saw that the body had been dragged to the catering room to cover it up, and after the flight attendant cleaned it up, she reminded in a low voice, "You can open your eyes now!"

Ah Zhen and Hong Feihu breathed a sigh of relief. Ah Zhen's complexion was pale, she couldn't help frowning, straightened her neck, and looked at Dong Yi's position, her eyes were full of worry.

Seeing that Dong Yi, Dong Biao and his son were already drunk and unconscious, they pursed their lips lightly, looked at Christina aside, and whispered: "I listened to your chat, you seem to be from the CIA, is there any way for me to Brother wake up!"

"Why do you have to wake up your brother? He's in a drunken state. He's in a good state. The robbers won't do anything to him!"

"As long as he can wake up, he will have a way to subdue these gangsters. If the gangsters kill people again, he can protect us!"

"You can pull it down, there are 20 people, and there are six guns in hand, do you think your brother can dodge so many bullets!" Hong Feihu lowered his voice and whispered.

Hearing that Ah Zhen nodded: "My dad said that my brother can really dodge bullets!"

Hong Feihu looked at A Zhen with a serious face beside him without love, and cursed in his heart, how could this girl be more naive than a child like him, how could she take the nonsense that even a three-year-old child didn't believe, how could she take it seriously!

Christina frowned and looked in Dong Yi's direction, with a serious face: "What you said is true?"

Ah Zhen nodded her head emphatically. After all, Christina is an agent of the CIA, and she has heard that some experts can indeed evade bullets, but these are just heard, but never witnessed.

As for Dong Yi, the man she had quarreled with, no matter how she looked at him, she felt that this man did not have the so-called mastery demeanor, a guy who was light and impetuous and taught bad children, really as powerful as his sister said?

Christina always had doubts about what A-Zhen said.

On the other side, among the flight attendants who had just cleaned up the blood, one of the women couldn't bear it any longer, and ran to the restroom at the tail of the aircraft without turning her head, vomited, and it took a long time before she regained her composure.

She was on the verge of collapse, sobbing while cleaning the blood stains on her hands.

Then she went out of the bathroom crying, and at the same time, she saw Christina raising her hand as a signal.

The other flight attendants ignored him. They were too preoccupied with what the passengers wanted to do.

And the flight attendant, perhaps out of duty, still tried her best to calm down her mood, came to Christina, and asked softly: "Do you need any help?"

Looking at the energetic stewardess with red eyes, Christina smiled slightly, stroking her cold hands and comforting her: "Don't worry, everything will pass."

The flight attendant nodded, then turned and left...

Seeing that there was no other movement from Christina's side, more than a dozen prisoners in charge of guarding let her go.

After all, in the eyes of this group of people, it's just a woman comforting another chick out of overflowing sympathy, no big deal.

And this flight attendant returned to the vicinity of the catering room, avoided the fallen corpse as much as possible, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to her.

So she spread out her palm, and there was a piece of crumpled sticky note inside, which said to ask her to find a way to wake up the drunk young man, and also to find a way to see if the dead captain had opened the cockpit door If you have a spare key, keep it in a safe place.

The most conspicuous thing about the aircraft cockpit door is the combination lock, but just in case, to avoid malfunction, the combination lock cannot be opened, and each captain will be equipped with a manual key, only this one.

After seeing the ball of paper, the flight attendant immediately put the paper in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it abruptly.

Then he looked towards the corpse with fear in his eyes, especially the horrible corpse of the captain. With trembling lips, he squatted down, rummaged carefully, and immediately put something in his pocket and got up after a while.

Then he found a bucket of canned milk and left the pantry.

He came to Dong Yi's side and patted Dong Yi's shoulder. Dong Yi stopped talking nonsense and stared at the flight attendant with bewildered eyes.

The flight attendant said: "Sir, I have prepared some milk for you, it may help you sober up!"

Dong Yimun nodded, and was about to take the milk with his arms swaying. Suddenly, one of the prisoners in charge of guarding shouted: "What are you doing?"

The flight attendant couldn't help but tremble when she heard the words, she looked at the person in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "I see... I see this gentleman is very drunk, so... I just want to bring him some milk... "

The prisoner looked at the flight attendant and saw his beautiful appearance, with a lewd expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Little girl, don't be meddlesome, it's best for him to be like this now, if you meddle in other things, I'll find you to vent Let the fire out, do you understand!"

The flight attendant, with a frightened expression on her face, kept nodding, and then returned to the tail of the plane.

And this prisoner looked at Dong Yi, who was drunk like a bear, with contempt in his eyes. At this time, Dong Yi was still muttering something in his mouth, sometimes his voice was rough, and sometimes his voice was shrill.

The prisoner murmured: "They're all drunk cats, you useless Chinaman!"

Christina, who was secretly observing, sighed helplessly when she saw this. In this situation, she couldn't count on the drunken brother mentioned by the girl next to her. She could only find another way and find a way to wait for the opportunity.

In her mind, she recalled the situation she had been secretly observing all the time. First of all, the group of prisoners was headed by five people.

Of the five people, one was huge, one was elegant and bespectacled, one was pale, one was old and prudent, and one was black. She hadn't seen this person in the economy class since she left control.

(End of this chapter)