I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

"Uncle Yu." Qi Bei bowed his head and greeted gloomyly, and immediately entered the scene, "I didn't expect you to go to the southern country with us."

Yu Qinghuan took a look at his "well-behaved" nephew, sighed helplessly, and explained: "My affairs in the United States have come to an end, and I have finally spared a few days, so I will accompany you to 'fight for the country'."

He stared deeply at Qi Bei, and said in a low voice: "Qi Bei asked me to take good care of you. Since I promised him, I will definitely do it."

Qi Bei's long black eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyelids to look at him, but he didn't reply, just thanked him in a low voice.

Yu Qinghuan had nothing to do with such a persistent guy, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "I know that you, a carnivore, like to eat meat dishes, so I specially prepared some special dishes, but they are not freshly made, and the taste may be slightly different. Almost, but with a few barbecues, it will have a different taste, do you want to try it?"

When talking about eating, Qi Bei's eyes lit up and he raised his head.

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, and quickly asked the flight attendant to prepare meals for the boys.

Even if Mr. Dayang is ever-changing, the ever-changing always stays the same - eat!As a qualified suitor, you need to understand the taste of Mr. Sloth, feed him delicious food, and slowly lure the rebellious wild animals into his own.

The lamb chops are marinated very tasty, grilled just right, slightly heated, and a little cumin powder is added, and the aroma is overflowing.

Seeing Qi Bei eat without raising his head, Yu Qinghuan felt that he was obviously not hungry, but his tongue was full of fluid, and he had the desire to have another serving.

He smiled and shook his head, picked up his coffee restrainedly, and while dining with Qi Bei, he briefly talked about the follow-up of the events in Willbe in the United States. He has the appetite and ability to attack again, but it is still difficult to completely trample the "Digital System" to death. After all, this is a powerful group with a deep background and deep roots in Washington.

"...If it wasn't for a super hacker—a superhero who uncovered the old account of 'Numerical Statistics', Willbe's troubles this time might not be so easily solved. Anyway, I am very grateful to this behind-the-scenes hero."

Yu Qinghuan took a sip of the slightly bitter espresso, and looked at Qi Bei who was finally full.

Qi Bei put down the knife and fork calmly, and looked at President Yu with some doubts: "I don't quite understand..."

Why did you say this to "Qi Bei"?

President Yu nodded and smiled. He said meaningfully: "I understand. Thank you for listening to my nagging. Coffee, or tea? Would you like a cup?"

"Coffee, thank you." Qi Bei looked at Boss Yu's laid-back look, and couldn't help imitating him and ordered a cup of hand-ground coffee.

The two sat in the lounge, chatting one after another, probably because Uncle Yu asked this and that with concern, and student Qi nodded and shook his head sullenly, occasionally popping out a few words.

"Calm" also has a hint of "love" emotional waves, gently rippling in the small space above the height of [-] meters, outside the window is the continuous sea of ​​clouds and the blue sky.Even though Qi Bei tasted Yu Qinghuan's faint "love" for his young "self" and felt uncomfortable for no reason, he couldn't deny that such a peaceful but accompanied "warm" feeling was very addictive.

Shouts of amazement came from outside the door, and the young people had already begun to enjoy the sumptuous lunch on the plane. Waves of vague "joy" and "surprise" surged, although they couldn't taste it, they were touched by these sweet positive emotions Surrounded by it, Qi Bei felt like he was in a busy bakery, with sweet delicacies all around his nose and body.

A wave of malice came out of nowhere, although it was thin, it smelled "smelling".

wrong!

Qi Bei suddenly pushed away the dining table in front of him and stood up.

"What's the matter?" Yu Qinghuan was stunned and asked without knowing why. Infected by Qi Bei's serious expression, he couldn't help but tense up, "What's the matter?"

Before Qi Bei could answer, two low sounds of "bang bang!" came faintly. Yu Qinghuan was taken aback, then his face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, pulled the young man behind him, and whispered vigilantly. Said: "Hush! It may be gunshots."

The door of the lounge was knocked open with a "bang", Ah Qi and two assistants rushed in, and immediately stood in front of Boss Yu.

Ah Qi's face was dark, and he hurriedly whispered: "Sir, something happened. The door of the cockpit was locked, and only the captain and co-pilot were inside. There were two gunshots just now. It is not clear what happened. Lewis and the others I've checked it out, you'd better stay here, be safe."

"How about the young people in "Ou Lian"?"

"Lisa and the others are comforting, and they are still calm."

"Qi Bei, you stay here, I'll go out and have a look..."

Yu Qinghuan frowned, and stopped Ah Qi's persuasion. No matter how luxurious the plane is, there is only so much space to go back and forth. It is never a good idea to hide.What's more, the accident occurred in the cockpit. The altitude here is [-] meters, not flat ground. If something happens, the entire army will be wiped out.

Qi Bei didn't respond, and quickly stepped out of the door without letting Ah Qi have a chance to stop him.

"Don't block him, keep up." Yu Qinghuan thought of Dayang's "Kung Fu", and his tense heartstrings relaxed a little. The most important thing now is to figure out what happened!

In the cabin, more than a dozen young people from "Ou Lian" were sitting in their seats, looking anxious. Lisa and the other three crew members were comforting them anxiously, while looking towards the direction of the cockpit from time to time.Several assistants of President Yu were sitting on the side, also uneasy. When they saw President Yu coming out, they hurriedly gathered around.

Qi Bei pushed these people away expressionlessly, and walked quickly towards the cockpit. Ah Qi and his assistant followed closely behind while protecting Boss Yu.

Beside the locked cabin door, two crew members were sweating profusely with the door lock. Seeing them approaching, they hurriedly stood up and explained nervously.

"Mr. Captain and co-pilot Mr. Johnson are inside together. I, I went to the bathroom just now, and I heard gunshots..." The second captain, Chen Weikang, looked pale, lowered his voice, and his hands trembled, "Come back The hatch was locked when I got there, and I, I have no idea what happened, but it must have been gunshots!"

Chen Weikang is a native of Hong Kong. He heard gunshots occasionally on the street back then, and he was very sensitive to this terrible sound.

Yu Qinghuan looked solemn, and was about to ask questions, when Qi Bei spoke first: "Is there a gun on the plane?"

"No, the laws of China do not allow it. If it is really a gun, then someone must have brought it up without the security check. The trainees and assistants are all in the cabin. The possibility is very small, and it is most likely to be the crew. Or someone else brought it up."

Yu Qinghuan replied in a low voice with an ugly expression on her face.

In the cockpit with excellent sound insulation, there was a faint scream, followed by the sound of heavy objects hitting and falling to the ground. The plane suddenly plummeted, and the young people in the cabin suddenly screamed in horror.

Yu Qinghuan was startled, and turned to ask Chen Weikang: "Are there any self-defense weapons on the plane that can be used?"

"Yes, there is a fire axe! But in the cockpit..." Chen Weikang's face was mournful, and his pale lips began to tremble.

Qi Bei dragged him away, pointed to another crew member who was calmer and said, "You, stay. The rest of the crew should disperse, and I will find a way."

He turned around and said to President Yu: "Uncle Yu and Ah Qi go to the back, this is not something you can handle, don't get in the way! I have learned kung fu with 'Uncle Yang'." At this time, Qi Bei didn't care about acting anymore The gloomy boy ordered directly.

Yu Qinghuan grabbed the angry Ah Qi and said: "Listen to him, spread out." He took a deep look at Qi Bei and said in a low voice: "Don't hold back, safety is the most important thing. I'm right next to you .”

As he said that, he ordered several bodyguards and crew members to follow Qi Bei's orders, and he quickly took Ah Qi to the other side of the cabin and huddled in the corner of the cabin.

Yu Qinghuan trusted his superhero's force very much. What's more, the aisle of the cabin was too narrow. If it couldn't be done properly, it would not be a good idea for a bunch of people to squeeze together brightly, and it would only hinder Dayang from displaying his "power".Even if there is any situation that cannot be dealt with, it is better to be able to adapt to the situation if it is scattered and there are bright and dark.

Qi Bei watched Yu Qinghuan run to the rear of the cabin, his heart was loosened, he stared at the locked cabin door, and was about to use "inhuman" brute force to solve the problem, when there was a sudden noise in the cockpit, he was immediately alert He pulled the remaining crew member Mike back away.

The plane began to turbulent violently, and the next moment, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

A brown-haired man with a bloody face and a mustache came out holding a gun in one hand and a backpack in the other. With a hideous look on his face, he pointed the gun at Qi Bei and Mike who were blocking the way. , Shouting: "Get out, get out!"

Qi Bei was facing this man who was obviously in trouble. Through the aisle blocked by him, he could see the captain lying on the cockpit with unknown life or death, motionless. .

There is a shallow white pit on the glass on the side of the front window, which seems to have been hit by a ricochet, and the surrounding glass is cracked like a spider web, and it will not last long.

"...Do you think you can threaten the people in the cabin with a plastic pistol?" Qi Bei glanced at the situation in the cabin, and retreated slowly with a calm expression.

"He's co-pilot David Johnson." Mike looked in, covered in white sweat, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh, God! He, he killed the captain! The window is cracked, this, this... ..."

"Ha! Go away, brat, don't think I'm not willing to give you a bullet! As for the one in my hand, ha, ha! How do you think that bastard Brown is finished?" Jason, the co-pilot, laughed His face twisted, he shouted nervously, blood flowed from his forehead to his cheeks.

The gun in his hand is indeed plastic, pure white, and even looks very cute, but it is indeed a 3D-printed weapon that can kill people. He deliberately took this weapon to avoid security checks and board the plane. It is a crime of deliberation, not a crime of passion.

"Look, now the captain is pushed down by you, and the second captain and you are outside the cockpit. If no one controls the plane, everyone will be finished soon."

While paying attention to the situation in the cab, Qi Bei let his tentacles stick out from the mental cloud, and began to spread negative buffs at the terrorist, "depressed", "disheartened", "lazy"...

However, Jason's face twitched a few times, and his expression became even crazier: "It's over, hahaha! It's over, let's go to God together! President Yu, where are you hiding? Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone It's all over!"

"He, he's crazy! Crazy!"

"Damn, grab him, so many of us are afraid..."

The cabin was in chaos, many people were terrified, but many people were not willing to be threatened by such a lunatic, eager to try and subdue this guy, a dozen big men are afraid that such a lunatic will not be able to kill him?

Jason yelled: "Shut up!" At the same moment, he fired a shot at the cabin crowd, "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the bullet hit the luxurious seat, barely missing the passengers.

After the exclamation, there was a dead silence in the cabin, no one dared to speak, only heavy breathing and low sobbing.

Qi Bei turned sideways slightly, found a position that was most conducive to his "movements", and quietly glanced at the cabin, Yu Qinghuan was safe for the time being.

He wants to find an opportunity to solve this mental problem, which is extremely "unstable", affects peace and harmony, and hates human beings.

Jansen smiled pantingly, squatted down slowly, took out a small ball of off-white "noodles" from his bag, and slapped it hard on the cabin wall, and it stuck immediately. He picked up two small tubes and sprayed the dough Plugged in, holding a remote control, he stared at the few people in front of him, held his gun flat and began to pray.

"I'm here, and whatever you're doing if you're under orders against me, please stop. I'm at your disposal."

Yu Qinghuan stood up from the cabin, looked at Jason coldly, and said.