I Rubbed Nukes in My Hands and Became a Ghost Wife Control / Lolicon I Became a Young Wife Control

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For a moment, the three members of Bureau 37 on the plane were all in high spirits, scanning the interior of the cabin vigilantly, and Zhunti simply got up and walked towards the direction of the economy class. With a faint smile, he nodded slightly, opened the curtain separating the economy class and the business class, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the tail of the plane

On the other side, at some point, Mo Liang lowered his hand from the top of Sachiko's head, a blue mist surged in his hand, and a short knife (sword) with the size of his arm was drawn across the wooden box that had no effect in his hand, and sawdust fell into the wooden box In the middle, a palm-sized wooden awl was quickly pulled out, held by Murliang, and a rather sharp metal piece was embedded in its top, and handed to Jack who fell to the side, and then it was quickly transferred to Nanti

And when the last wooden cone with the same configuration fell into Murliang's hands, he casually put away the go-getter, played with this small toy that could easily penetrate human skin, tear off the fat layer, and directly hit the muscle, and looked at it quietly Looking at the passengers in the business class, his eyes swept over those white people

There is no such standard attire as the obvious beard... Well, if it is really like that, I am afraid that I can't even get on the plane

Having said that, Mo Liang's gaze still swept across the [-]% of the Caucasian people in the cabin, trying to figure out which ones were terrorists who might hijack the plane and which ones were plainclothes people on the plane.

10 minute later...

"Forget it, I'm also a fool to believe that this stuff is real"

Nan Ti: "...Hey! Don't give up so soon, hey!"

Sachiko: "Ahahaha..."

......

Eat sugar, keep eating sugar, you're welcome

If you eat enough sugar, it will taste more delicious

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"came back?"

"Um..."

Just when Murliang lost interest again, Zhunti opened the curtain and returned to the business class. He glanced at Murliang who was idly playing with the wooden cone in a little surprise, and nodded slightly. The middle finger and ring finger lightly touched the armrest beside Sachiko's desk and chair, and then returned to her position

On the other side, Mo Liang became interested as if he had been slapped with chicken blood in an instant. He stood up like lightning and threw Jack, who was passing by the top of his head, into his arms, hugging the little girl who was wrapped in a layer of unknown energy. , sit down quickly

But being attacked suddenly like this, the face of the white-haired girl in her arms did not change much. Instead, she held her head up and stared at Mo Liang's chest, her blue eyes looked at Mo Liang without blinking, and said softly

"Mom, there are six people here"

"Is it that much"

"Well, but it looks like two groups of people, and three of them have some strange white things on their bodies."

"White?"

"Um"

Jack nodded, and gestured in front of Murong with a pair of small palms

"That's it, something that feels soft"

"Well......"

'Plastic bomb? '

Such a noun popped up in Mo Liang's mind

This is a very well-known thing. Of course, it is also a very dangerous thing. Although I don’t have an exact concept of the equivalent and power of explosives, as a behemoth that can go to the sky in human technology, any mistake is quite fatal. not to mention dynamite

"It's strange to believe in something like this."

"Hmm?"

"Not even afraid of my own death...hey, Sachiko"

Squeezing Jack's slightly sensual but generally quite delicate hand with great interest, Mo Liang asked in a low voice to Sachiko

"How about capturing the souls of those people and interrogating them?"

"Uh...I don't really like things like that..."

"Don't worry about it, it's just a bad taste that popped up out of nowhere"

It's just bad fun

The less afraid of death, or the kind of person whose follow-up matters have been arranged properly, and life no longer belongs to him... let's call it a dead man

The other type is fanatics who firmly believe in their own beliefs. No matter what kind of doctrine, it has become a certain practice to be born in pain and then to ascend to the pure land after death.And if the fanatics brainwashed by these remarks resolutely blew themselves up and their souls were taken by the enemy, then... it should be...

What an interesting scene?

Well, worrying about Sachiko, I guess this sudden rise of bad taste can’t be realized, and I don’t know whether to say it’s a pity or luck

After all, Mo Liang didn't know what would happen to him if he really did such a thing and stepped out of that boundary...

"Again, why haven't the souls of those children been found?"

"Hmm...too young?"

"By the way, Xingzi, you and Xiaoxue (Guan Naixue), aren't they too young?"

"Ugh... for a special reason"

"...Too"

If it is said that something like a "soul" can only be obtained after a certain age, or that it can turn into a spirit body after death and wander around the streets to do things, then Sachiko and the others are a special case

Sachiko is a descendant of the Shinozaki family, with extraordinary talents, she opened up a space at the age of seven, and even sealed the nascent Nirvana with her own body.

Then... he was tortured and killed in infinite fear, he kept his soul, and turned into a wraith wandering in Tianshen Primary School

As for Guan Naixue and the others, they could be considered to have been assimilated during the massacre of the resentful spirit Sachiko, and they also wandered around in Tenjin Elementary School.

In contrast, even the child he 'killed' walked away... very peacefully

At least she left with a smile, although Mo Liang didn't see it at the time.

Perhaps, in order for her to stay, he should use spiritual power to brutally dissect her body and kill her?And then forcibly purify the resentful spirits that she might give birth to and keep them by her side?

...forget it

Just look at metaphysical things like the soul. Except for Sachiko, it’s better to avoid contact as much as possible.

"Well, let's think about it."

Shaking the mottled thoughts out of his mind, Mo Liang looked out of the window sideways, thinking

'Three people in economy class, three people in business class, and first class...Maybe there are more people, right? '

The more powerful a person is, the more valuable his life is

no special meaning, it's a fact

You never know who is sitting in the first class of an airplane, maybe... and maybe a prince from a certain country

Then it is no longer an issue of interest disputes, but a political and diplomatic issue. If the terrorists are not too stupid to ignore these first-class guys, the first-class cabin will definitely not be let go

What's more, it is close to the cockpit, and it is estimated that it is also a hard-hit area where all kinds of people are mixed.

Of course, if their purpose is not to negotiate with the government or fly over the bustling city duang~, but simply want to set off a big firework...then it will be assumed that Mo Liang didn’t say anything

Now the question is... what should he do?

Is it for Jack to touch them quietly and give these people the kidney (bei) shot (ci) of justice?Or should we wait for them to make any movement before killing them head-on?

The two methods have their own advantages and disadvantages. The latter is convenient and can satisfy some unhappiness left in my heart. The former is mainly safe.

However, this idea was overthrown by Mo Liang when, with the help of Sachiko, he spied out that the group of people were going to raid the cockpit first, prepare to kill the captain and seize the plane directly, and also had an ulterior relationship with the co-pilot. , his hands slowly loosened, and the figure of the girl in his arms quietly floated out. There was an extra wave of spiritual power from Mo Liang on her body, and she floated towards the three people who had been locked by her.

And the next moment, the body trembled abruptly. Although it was still sailing smoothly, the atmosphere in the cabin changed subtly in an instant.

A chill quietly climbed onto the feet of many passengers, and doubts and puzzles filled everyone's brains

And about half a minute later, the internal broadcast came late, but it brought a piece of news that no one wanted to hear

The captain...knelt down, was headshot by the bird that crashed into the cockpit, and the co-pilot was seriously injured and unconscious

Mo Liang: "..."

Why can some birds fly to the airspace above 8000 meters above sea level? ! ! !

Captain, you are poisonous, you finally killed the thief for you, but you are still dead

In vain, listening to the radio switching between various languages and looking for the voices of passengers who have piloting experience, Mo Liang seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on his face gradually sank

The situation... doesn't seem right

"Jack, where were those people just now?"

"It's all done, Mom~"

Damn, this wave may be unstable...

'Um?Wait'

As if thinking of something, Mo Liang suddenly raised his head, looked at the girl playing with the dagger in the air, and said in a deep voice

"What level is your riding skill?"

"Eh? B+...what's wrong? Mom"

"fine"

ok, stable

Everything about this wave is stable!

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