"Oh, quite the proud one, aren’t you? Since you won’t take it off, I’ll do it myself,"
Ye Luo said with a wicked smile, as he reached out to Qin Yuru’s face, intending to remove her sunglasses.
"How dare you?" Qin Yuru’s pretty face turned icy as she shouted, her hand moving to block Ye Luo, but it was utterly useless; he had already snatched her sunglasses away, revealing a pair of eyes bright as stars before him.
The charm of Qin Yuru, once her sunglasses were removed, instantly skyrocketed. Her elongated, phoenix-like eyes shone with bright intelligence, and her expression carried a touch of arrogance, her deanor cold yet noble.
Even for Ye Luo, who had seen his fair share of beauties, the sight of Qin Yuru without her sunglasses made him inwardly exclaim that this beauty, whether in figure, temperant, or facial features, was not inferior to Ling Qingya, Luo Jingxuan, and others. Moreover, she possessed a nobility that made her stand apart from them.
It was obvious that this beauty ca from a family of nobility, which explained her distinguished deanor.
"Ruffian, let go or I’ll call for help,"
Qin Yuru’s face flushed with embarrassed anger as she struggled.
Upon hearing Qin Yuru’s words, Ye Luo spat out a classic line from TV dramas, "Go ahead, scream. Even if you rupture your throat, no one will co to save you."
In an instant, Qin Yuru couldn’t help but laugh again.
Ye Luo let go of Qin Yuru’s hand, casually remarking, "Actually, you look quite pretty when you smile, why keep such a cold face?"
"Hmph, mind your own business,"
Qin Yuru instantly returned to her aloof deanor, put her sunglasses back on, and turned her head to look out of the airplane window, ignoring Ye Luo.
"Damn guy, just you wait."
From a distance, Zhao Sihai, watching the exchange between Ye Luo and Qin Yuru, wore a face full of frustration, his fists clenched tightly as he muttered venomously.
After that, Ye Luo teased the stunning beauty beside him several more tis, but she no longer paid him any heed.
Feeling bored, Ye Luo simply sat down in his seat and fell asleep.
"Nobody move, nobody move!"
Just as Ye Luo dread of a sexy and aloof beauty dancing a striptease before him, a series of violent shouts near his ear startled him awake.
"What the hell, who’s yelling and disturbing my wonderful dream?" Ye Luo woke up, complaining discontentedly.
"What did you just say, kid?"
It was then that Ye Luo felt a cold dagger pressing against his neck and a sinister voice sounded next to his ear.
Ye Luo glanced around quickly and saw a man in black holding a dagger to his throat, a fierce look on his face. All around the cabin, several n in black wielding weapons stood controlling all the passengers.
"Damn, what’s this? A hijacking?" Ye Luo stared in shock at the scene unfolding before him, blurting out the words.
"Kid, now that you know it’s a hijacking, behave yourself, or I’ll slit your throat with one stroke," said the fierce-looking man, his face twisting maliciously.
The man then diverted his gaze elsewhere, while Ye Luo took a quick glance at Qin Yuru beside him, who, despite her slightly pale face, appeared outwardly calm. The fear in her eyes hidden behind her sunglasses couldn’t be disguised, yet her composure indicated her remarkable psychological strength.
"Beauty, are you scared?" Ye Luo looked at Qin Yuru with a grin.
"At a ti like this, you’re still smiling. Do you really not fear death?"
Seeing Ye Luo still laughing in such a situation, Qin Yuru’s eyes flashed with surprise. She couldn’t see through this guy anymore, not knowing whether he was missing a few brain cells or truly fearless.
"Of course, I fear death, but if I could die alongside such a stunning beauty, I’d be willing," Ye Luo said, gazing deeply into Qin Yuru’s eyes. Her expression shifted slightly, and she looked away.
At that mont, a foreign man with a head of blonde hair dressed in a black leather jacket walked over from the other side of the cabin. He had a burly fra, sharp, hawk-like eyes, and emitted a ferocious aura.
"Boss, the target is there."
As the man approached, the one who had been holding a knife on Ye Luo pointed at Qin Yuru and spoke to him.
The blonde foreigner glanced at Qin Yuru, his blue eyes revealing a dazzled admiration.
"Boss, this lady is quite a catch, huh? Shall we..." The man showed a sleazy smile, looking at the blonde foreigner.
"This chick has got more flavor than those broads overseas. No wonder they say Huaxia is full of beautiful won," the blonde man comnted with a click of his tongue.
"Boss, since our goal is to take care of this woman, and now that we control the plane, if you like her, why not take her and have so fun? It’d be a waste to let such a good resource go," the man whispered.
A glint of greed appeared in the blonde foreigner’s eyes as he glanced at Qin Yuru and said, "Good, bring her to the lounge. I, Rex, will have a taste of Huaxia’s beauty today."
The man then walked over to Qin Yuru and ordered, "Stand up and co with ."
"What are you going to do?"
Qin Yuru’s face paled as she looked at the group.
"Enough with the nonsense. Follow if you don’t want to die," the man said, pointing a gun at Qin Yuru with a fierce look on his face.
Qin Yuru’s expression darkened imdiately, and she couldn’t help but glance at Ye Luo, who sat there calmly.
For so reason, as she looked at the silent Ye Luo, Qin Yuru felt a sense of disappointnt. Eventually, she stood up and followed the man and the blonde foreigner towards the aircraft’s flight attendant rest area.
anwhile, the aircraft had begun to deviate from its original flight path, heading in a different direction.
At that mont, Capital City had received news that a flight to the Capital had been hijacked by a group of bandits, causing a stir across various departnts. The Capital City Police Bureau ford a special team to investigate the incident without delay.
Inside the Capital City Police Bureau.
In the chief’s office, Zeng Fang, the chief of the Capital City Police Bureau, was frowning deeply, pondering how to handle the hijacking incident when a man in police uniform suddenly entered.
"Xiao Tao, what is it?" Zeng Fang asked, seeing the urgent look on the face of the officer in front of him.
"Chief, I just saw from the passenger list received from the airport that the young miss of the Qin Family, Qin Yuru, is also on that plane," the officer reported.
"What?"
Zeng Fang jumped to his feet, his face filled with shock and horror.
"How could this happen?" his face tensed up, and his brows knitted into a frown.
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