I don't have a system but I have a hammer

After all, he pushed his glasses again, with a meaningful light shining in his eyes...

"It's just that I didn't expect that this seemingly foolproof arrest operation would be discovered by you... But it's not like I don't have countermeasures..."

Just as I was about to stand on the sidelines, waiting for him to find out that the system ability could not be used, and then panicked, I suddenly saw the induction detonator in his hand...

I suddenly understood...

Damn, this guy is really a dog!

"Sorry, Mr. Seven, I have already installed a bomb on this plane, and I can kill me at any time, but once I die, the sensor will detect my cardiac arrest, and no one knows what will happen at that time." Can't guarantee..."

Seeing that I was silent, and the assistant seemed to be confiding in his heart, he added with confidence...

"Actually, I don't know if you are really a lunatic, but I am a soldier, and I take obeying orders as my duty. My mission is to take you back, so please put down your weapons, and don't make it difficult for us..."

I didn't reply to his words, but just stared at him coldly, thinking about countermeasures in my heart...

"Hey, Mr. Number Seven, I see your contribution to China. If you are really innocent, why worry that we will not find the truth?"

This seemingly well-intentioned persuasion is as meaningless to me as persuading people not to smoke...

After a pause, I coldly glanced at the tail cabin from the corner of my eye, and there was a flash of sharpness in my eyes...

"Where are my things?"

The assistant shook his head when he heard the words, his eyes flashed with malicious intentions that equated with threats!

"This is not the answer I want...I need you to put down the weapon in your hand now, immediately, or I will take coercive measures!"

In the end, his tone was close to zero...

And I responded with a colder smile...

"Sorry, I won't go back with you!"

The assistant stopped talking after hearing the words, just nodded slightly...

"Okay, since that's the case..."

Before he finished speaking, the big man beside him made an extremely weird gesture...

"Swallow!"

Following his majestic shout, the audience suddenly...nothing happened...

I curled my lips, and I glanced at the big man with the eyes of an idiot, and raised my hand to shoot a wrist gun...

Boom~

blood rains down...

"Ding, do you want to activate the god-level... system!"

"Ding, do you want to activate the... devouring system!"

When I heard the system ding ding, my pupils shrank, and then I quickly suppressed the shock in my heart, and smiled at the assistant who was still in a sluggish state...

"Let's make a deal, you let the helicopter return now, and I will save your life, how about it?"

Boom~

"Leader, what happened?"

Seeing the pilot's head exposed after the cockpit door opened, I raised the muzzle of my gun and snorted coldly...

"Your leader's life is in my hands now, if you don't want him to die, return immediately!"

The pilot was dumbfounded, and turned to look at the assistant...

At this moment, the assistant seemed to have regained his composure, but he couldn't hide the anger in his eyes...

"You... dare to do it!"

I smiled indifferently...

"I don't think you're going to detonate a bomb, and I don't even think you're actually planting a bomb, so why not take a gamble?"

Smiling, I looked at the induction detonator in his hand...

"There is an S-level ability user on the plane, and a fugitive from the whole country that the superiors dream of catching. In addition to your honorable status, would you be willing to blow up the plane? Or, would you be on it? Plant a bomb?"

Glancing at his increasingly ugly face, I couldn't help raising my legs, and spoke easily...

"No, you won't, you will just use an excuse to take away all the weapons and equipment on my body, including the special device that can restrain the ability user, if I have not entered a coma state, then you will use the detonator to divert my attention , and finally let the ability user do it!"

After listening to what I said, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the assistant's forehead, matched with the surprise in his eyes, like a gambler who lost all his chips...

After a long silence, he looked at the anxious pilot and sighed heavily as if in compromise...

"Let's go back..."

As if to prove my point, after he finished speaking, he reluctantly let go of the detonator, and there were bursts of unwillingness in his eyes...

"How...how did you find out..."

I frowned...

"Found what?"

He pouted at the water bottle...

"How did you find out that there was a problem with the water?"

Without answering the assistant's question, I went up to him and groped for a while. After confirming that there was no weapon, I sat back in peace, and then smiled coldly...

"Because you made a common sense mistake!"

Ignoring the deep puzzlement on his face, I slowly handed him the water bottle, with a look of foolishness in my eyes...

"You have picked up astronauts so many times, don't you know that after astronauts return to Earth, they need to drink something called (post-recovery nutrient solution) to balance the electrolyte imbalance caused by long-term space travel?"

Instead, I added one more sentence...

"Actually, it's understandable that you don't know. After all, you have never experienced training in this area, but this has also become your biggest flaw..."

The frustration in the assistant's eyes flashed past, and he smiled wryly...

"Just because of this?"

I shook my head...

"Not only because of this, but also the protective clothing. Since I have already worn the protective clothing, there is no need to take off the things I carry with me. Why do you ask me to take off the metal prosthesis? Isn't this superfluous?"

That's right, my habits are simple, necessities must be kept with me, and weapons... are necessities!

After listening to what I said, the frustration in the assistant's eyes deepened, and he sighed again...

"Well, in the final analysis, I still haven't done my preparations well, so I want to ask, do you want to..."

I interrupted his words with a wave of my hand, changed to an extremely serious expression, and asked solemnly...

"I have a question for you, do you know the...system?"

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and asked back...

"What do you mean by the system...?"

Seeing the bewilderment in his eyes, I narrowed my eyes slightly, and pointed at the big man's body...

"The system on him!"

The assistant's puzzled expression deepened, and his brows frowned even tighter. After a while, he shook his head...

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying..."

I nodded slightly, no more words...

After a pause, he suddenly smiled in relief...

"By the way, if you decide to kill me in the end, can you tell me whether you are a fanatic or not?"

I was taken aback when I heard the words, looked up into his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a slight movement in my heart...

That's right, there was no fear, no pleading, no loss in the assistant's eyes, not even the most basic uneasiness, only pure puzzlement...

But in the next second, his puzzlement turned into firmness...

"I want to know the truth before I die!"