The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

When Ren Xiangming heard this, he had a question in his heart, such a powerful figure was arrested because of illegal entry?

Fan Yuda knew what he was thinking when he looked at him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, but the specific content of this matter could not be explained to Ren Xiangming. This was classified.

Moreover, what Ares encountered was not an ordinary unit, but a special squadron of Spikes!

It was the wolf king who sent Ares into prison himself!

After thinking about it, Fan Yuda felt that Ye Qiu might be a little bit memorable. It was obviously the trouble caused by the Wolf King, but he wanted the Dragon King to solve it.

Of course, Fan Yuda could not make his own decision on this matter, and immediately notified the militants of the request.

...

It was still in the meeting room of Yanjing.

Pieces of information about Ares were placed in front of everyone, and they all frowned after they read it.

"Aris is too dangerous, and it was the Wolf King who sent him in. If we agree to their request, then it is likely to cause trouble."

"I don't approve."

"But there is a question. Ares is indeed being held in a secret prison on the other side of Ninghai City, but how did this thing leak out?"

"It's impossible to release people, but they know where Ares is being held, then Ninghai City is very dangerous, and they need to move the target immediately."

"Then pretend to agree and move the goal first."

Elder Ye also agreed to the transfer plan, but he always felt a little uneasy.

...

After receiving the conclusion of the negotiation, Fan Yuda frowned and said: "We can agree to your request, but you must ensure the safety of the passengers!"

"Rest assured, we will abide by the agreement, but don't play tricks with us. Now we have 15 minutes to reach the Ninghai Airport. I hope that when we arrive, we can see our comrades!"

"Impossible, this time is too rush!"

"From now on, before we arrive at the airport in Ninghai, if we can't see people, I will kill someone, and then every minute, I will send someone to see our comrade God. Don't try to fool me, Now our people are looking at you."

Fan Yuda wanted to say something, but the other side directly cut off the communication, and then he slammed a punch on the table, cursing: "These beasts!"

Ren Xiangming's face was solemn: "Now we can only prepare and wait for the plane to land."

The command center was very angry and everyone was concerned about the safety of the passengers on the plane.

"Coming."

Ye Qiu originally sat in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. At this moment, he keenly noticed that the plane was descending, indicating that he had almost reached the Ninghai Airport. His nerves were tense at this moment.

If the operation is successful, everyone will be saved, and it will be a textbook rescue operation that can be included in the world history.

If the action fails, it will be difficult for him to survive.

This is a life and death gamble!

Ordinary people are probably already nervous to die now, even those well-trained fighters can hardly maintain a calm mind.

But for Ye Qiu, what he lacks most is life and death gambling, and he won't shrink back in the face of no matter how dangerous the situation is.

Ye Qiu said with a solemn expression: "Wait a minute, you go directly under the chair and hold your head in your hands."

Both Carl and Yu Shanshan nodded carefully.

Boom!

There was a sound of turbulence caused by the descent of the plane, which was caused by the plane entering the troposphere from the stratosphere. After ten minutes, the passengers on the plane were able to see the destination of the flight, the Ninghai Airport.

There may be heaven, and more may become hell!

As time passed, Wanjia lights in Ninghai City suddenly appeared under the plane, brilliant and colorful.

"Time is up."

An militant was already able to see the airstrip below, with a cold smile in his eyes, and he walked with a gun to patrol, and the passengers who met his eyes couldn't help lowering their heads, panicking in his heart.

The militant immediately walked to Ye Qiu and Yu Shanshan, and pulled the golden silk frame man beside them from the seat, and said coldly, "Start with you."

"No, don't kill me!"

The man with the gold wire frame screamed in horror. The militant dragged him to the front of the first-class cabin, and then pointed the AK47 at his head, with cruel eyes in his eyes.

"Wait, I have something to say!" The golden silk framed man said in horror. There was already a wet piece in the middle of his pants. He was scared to pee his pants. He hurriedly pointed at Ye Qiu and said, "I just saw him and the foreigner. Talk, that foreigner gave him a black thing!"

Ye Qiu's face changed, he cursed in his heart, then grabbed the satellite phone in his sleeve and slammed it at the nearest militant.

"ST! Kill him!"

The two militants in the first-class cabin changed their expressions.

The militant who had hit Ye Qiu with a gun before raised the gun before he could shoot. He saw a black object suddenly enlarged in front of him, and he felt like he had been punched in the nose.

He cursed secretly, and was about to take the AK47 at the front for a burst of fire, but suddenly he felt that his neck was caught. When he opened his eyes, he saw the Chinese man he despised before, and he reached out and grabbed his own. neck.

Ye Qiu tightened his five fingers and broke his neck directly.

A "crack" sound of bone cracking sounded. He could feel his life passing by, and his eyes gradually lost the brilliance. He didn't even think that the Chinese man who looked cowardly and extremely weak could kill with one hand. he.

"FK, go to hell!"

Another militant shot over with an AK47, and Ye Qiu blocked the corpse inside in front of him and threw it as a shield.

The militant raised his foot and kicked the corpse away, and then he saw the black shadow coming from behind. He was startled and wanted to shoot, but there was no chance.

Ye Qiu clasped his foot on the opponent's chest and directly caused his body to fly uncontrollably, and slammed into the cabin behind him, his chest collapsed directly, his eyes bulged, and it was just that. died.

The movement here directly caught the attention of the remaining six militants in the economy class and the cockpit of the plane.

"Damn it, the situation has changed, kill them!" The militants in the cockpit of the plane changed their expressions immediately. When they were about to go back, the plane shook violently, and a fighter jet suddenly spooked from underneath the Boeing 747. Coming out, a beautiful flip appeared in front of the 747.