Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

An ominous premonition welled up in Ruan Qi's heart.

She and Bo also looked at each other, and slowly raised their feet to approach the seat.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-

The faint sound mixed with the hum of the plane reached the ears of the two of them.

Bo Ye took a step forward, blocked Ruan Qi behind, and leaned over cautiously.

Under the large seat, there is a black box.

The lid had been lifted by a curious passenger, revealing the timer inside—one hour, twenty minutes, thirty-one seconds!

Bo Ye's expression changed.

"When did this thing start ringing?"

"Yes, it should be that after the gangsters were subdued, I didn't hear the sound before." A passenger replied in a crying voice.

Ruan Qi immediately turned around and walked in front of the scarred gangster, and slapped him on the face with a wave of his hand.

This slap used 80% of the little girl's strength, and the gangster's head was almost blown away.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the little girl grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"What's the deal with that fried order?" She asked coldly.

The dazed gangster who was beaten was stunned for a moment, and then let out a weird laugh.

Ruan Qi slapped him across the face again.

"You have already planned, no matter whether you can get 50 billion or not, let everyone die, right?!"

The gangster was beaten to a mouthful of blood.

He laughed and nodded while spitting blood, and shouted "Long live the Western Union" vaguely in his mouth!

Bo Ye heard what the gangster said, and his face suddenly changed.

"He's from Western Union!"

Ruan Qi also frowned, "Western League? That international terrorist group?"

"Yes." Bo Ye's thin lips tightened, "No one who was targeted by them survived. Five years ago, this group also planned a plane hijacking incident. After getting the ransom, they directly sat in the helicopter The plane fled. The hijacked plane was blown up and killed within an hour!"

The incident five years ago was so famous that many passengers had heard of it.

Everyone was scared out of their wits, and many of those who were weak in endurance collapsed and cried.

"I don't want to die! I haven't lived enough!"

"Who can save us! Damn Ximeng, damn gangsters!"

"Fuck! Can you jump off the plane? If you jump from this height, can you land alive?"

"Get in touch with the ground! Tell them to send bill dismantling experts!"

Everyone's emotions are getting more and more broken.

What is despair?

Not about to face death.

Instead, after facing death, he was rescued, only to face a more terrifying death again!

This time, not only the passengers, but even the flight attendants were emotionally devastated.

The young captain in the cockpit sent a message to the ground with a trembling voice. Not long after, the topic of #XY2333号机械有时活炒盘# caused an uproar on the entire Internet!

Xi Jiu, who was on the line with the aircraft command center, stood up with a cold face after learning about this. .

He pushed away the chair and strode out of the meeting room.

Bai Yuchen and the others quickly chased after him.

"Ninth brother! What are you going to do?!"

"Go to the apron." Xi Jiu said coldly.

He pushed away the person in front of him, took out his magnetic card and swiped open the door.

Bai Yuchen quickly grabbed him, "Ninth brother, you can't mess up now! What should you do if you left the command center? An expert will come to blow up the order..."

"No one can guarantee that an expert in dismantling bills will be able to dismantle the bombed bills." Xi Jiu broke free from his hand, her voice trembling, "I'm going to accompany Xiao Qi, she will be afraid."

At this moment, Xi Jiu was no longer the Patriarch of the Xi Family, nor the leader of the Q base with rich combat experience.

What responsibility, what reason, all get out!

He only wants Xiao Qi, as long as she lives safely!