Once this bomb explodes, it will directly destroy the aircraft’s control system, and by then, no matter how skilled he is, he won’t escape the danger of crashing.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
After gulping down the biological poison liquid, Little Red imdiately crawled into Tang Ming’s clothes to digest the food.
"Damn Ming Group, almost got killed."
Tang Ming sat in the pilot’s seat, reached out to dismantle the bomb remnants on the display, and laughed strangely:
"A bunch of bastards, didn’t expect I could fly a plane, did you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ming sprang into action, and the rapidly descending airplane instantly lifted its nose, resuming stable flight.
Fu Tianyou’s plan was remarkably perfect, using the dual insurance thods of a bomb and autopilot.
Even if the bomb was dismantled, the plane would still crash without a pilot; no matter what, Tang Ming would have died horribly.
But Fu Tianyou never dread that Tang Ming would be able to fly a plane and even had Little Red, a "bomb expert."
As a result, the seemingly perfect assassination plan was inexplicably foiled.
Tang Ming humd a little tune, flying the plane happily through the sky; now that the cabin door was closed, those three crazy won wouldn’t bother him anymore—perfect!
When the plane steadied, Shen Yan and the other two won in the cabin simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief, terrified by the previously imminent death situation.
Now that the plane was calm, they knew Tang Xin must have solved the issue.
Just as the three won were still in shock, not understanding how Tang Ming did it, the loudspeaker suddenly broadcasted:
"Ladies and gentlen, you are now on the Ming Group’s die-flight of Tang’s Airline. Please take care of other people’s husbands and belongings, as I will provide you with an unprecedented flying experience."
"That bastard not only knows how to dismantle bombs but also fly planes; this is too unfair, isn’t it?"
Upon hearing Tang Ming’s infuriating voice, Shen Yan exclaid in exasperation.
"Since it’s fine now, I’ll go kill him."
Ouyang Xiao gritted her teeth and rushed to the cockpit, only to find the door locked tight.
"Ouyang, calm down!"
Gao Ya quickly pulled Ouyang Xiao back, cautioning her with a grave expression: "None of us three can fly a plane. If we kill him, who will fly the plane?"
"This..."
Ouyang Xiao was montarily stunned.
"Right, right. If no one flies the plane, we will crash, and that would be tragic."
Shen Yan also hurriedly persuaded; falling from such a height, they would be reduced to a pulp.
"Though I also want to kill that bastard, dying together with him isn’t worth it."
Gao Ya pleaded, looking at Ouyang Xiao. She wanted to kill Tang Ming because of Ouyang Xiao, but this wasn’t the right ti.
"Even if I want to kill him now, there’s no chance."
Ouyang Xiao pushed against the cabin door helplessly, saying, "He locked it from the inside, and I can’t open it."
"Ah!"
Gao Ya exclaid in surprise and went up to check, finding the door indeed locked; it couldn’t be opened from the outside.
"This is just as well; we don’t have to die with him, nor worry about falling from such a height."
Shen Yan sighed in relief. She wasn’t afraid of death, but the thought of being smashed to pieces was terrifying.
"But this guy deserves to die, doing so many evil things and framing his brother for them... utterly shaless."
Ouyang Xiao cursed with disgust, resolutely saying, "No matter what, I must kill him."
"We can, we can. Once the plane lands, we’ll find a way to kill him."
Gao Ya nodded solemnly.
"This private jet won’t land at the airport; it will definitely land sowhere in the suburbs of Songlan City."
Shen Yan squinted, confidently saying, "Once the plane lands, we’ll rush down and ambush him. We can definitely kill him."
"Alright, let’s find so lethal weapons."
Ouyang Xiao nodded, glancing around as she regretfully said, "If we had weapons earlier, we might have taken him down."
Then Ouyang Xiao and Gao Ya began searching the cabin, each finally holding two broken wine bottles as weapons against Tang Ming.
Shen Yan sat on the sofa, holding a steel needle, pretending to sleep, waiting to assassinate Tang Ming once the plane landed.
A few hours later, the groggy three won were awakened by turbulence. Looking out the window, they saw the plane had begun taxiing on the ground.
"Get ready."
Shen Yan imdiately rushed to the cabin door to prepare.
Ouyang Xiao and Gao Ya quickly followed; as soon as the plane stopped, they’d open the door, jump out, and ambush Tang Ming on the ground.
A few minutes later, the plane ca to a halt. Shen Yan forcefully opened the door, and the three won jumped off as quickly as possible.
"Tang Xin, go to hell..."
The three won rushed out of the plane, shouting, only to have their words choked back.
Shen Yan held a steel needle, Ouyang Xiao, and Gao Ya held wine bottles, but they were dumbfounded as soon as they landed.
A group of fully ard n in black surrounded them, and after a mont of shock, they aid their weapons at the won’s bodies: "Who are you to disrespect Group Leader Tang? Put down your weapons and surrender imdiately."
"What’s going on?"
Shen Yan quickly dropped the steel needle and raised her hands in surrender.
Ouyang Xiao and Gao Ya also hurriedly dropped the broken wine bottles and obediently raised their hands over their heads.
Though they were assassins, in such a surrounded situation, even the most skilled assassin would be helpless; getting off the plane only to fall into the enemy’s encirclent was too tragic.
"Hahaha, you three are really sothing?"
Just then, Tang Ming opened the cockpit door, looking at the three won encircled by his n and couldn’t help but laugh: "Did you think those things could take my life? You’re underestimating too much."
"Bastard, what the hell is going on?"
Ouyang Xiao glared angrily at Tang Ming.
"Impudent, show respect to Group Leader Tang."
A dark-skinned ard man imdiately disengaged the safety and pointed at Ouyang Xiao, warning her.
This was Iron Man, a managent staff sent by the Dark Group to support the Martial Arts Inspection Team of West Sea Province. Though not a powerful martial artist, he was elite among elites.
"Iron Man, don’t be agitated."
Tang Ming waved his hand, playfully saying, "These are my brother’s friends—we just had a misunderstanding. Dispatch soone to escort them to the airport and ensure they board a flight back to Songlan City."
"Returned?"
Shen Yan blinked, puzzled, looking at Tang Ming:
"Then where is this place? Isn’t our destination Songlan City?"
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