"Let go!" Zong Wei scread.
"This was left by my mother before she died, no one is allowed to touch it!" Zong Wei clutched the cara strap, his face flushed red.
Tang Rao's lips curled upward slightly, looking sowhat evil.
"I said I'd just take a picture with it, no need to be so stingy," Tang Rao said to Zong Wei.
"No! Let go! Let it go!" Zong Wei was hysterical, his screams heart-wrenching.
Many people couldn't stand to watch any longer. Was Tang Rao out of his mind, bullying a college student like this?
Moreover, the guy already said it was his late mother's, practically an heirloom.
It's really too much for you to snatch it away like this.
"Is it Tang Rao?" The sharp-tongued old man who had spoken earlier took a step forward.
"Release your hand." The elder spoke with imnse pride, he simply couldn't bear to watch any longer.
Tang Rao turned to look at the old man.
"What, you want to stand up for him?" Tang Rao asked with a smile.
"It's not about standing up for anyone, but there has to be justice in this world! I'm grateful to you for dealing with the thugs, but your actions now, I find them disgraceful! Bullying a student, is that all you're capable of?" The elder pointed at Tang Rao, self-righteously.
"Good!"
"Well said!"
"Elder, I support you!"
Voices of support ca from the crowd around them.
Tang Rao's eyes were mocking, and after sweeping across the crowd, he slowly opened his mouth: "A bunch of idiots."
After saying that, Tang Rao forcefully yanked the cara away from Zong Wei's neck.
The old man's expression changed in an instant; Tang Rao's actions had touched his bottom line of conduct.
He couldn't stand this kind of humiliation of others.
"Sha to humanity! Sha to humanity!" The elder pointed at Tang Rao, angrily scolding.
As for Zong Wei, after a mont of shock, he lunged at Tang Rao.
"Give my cara back to !"
Tang Rao glanced at Zong Wei and casually reached out, grabbing Zong Wei by the neck.
"If I'm not mistaken, this is a Canon EOS6D with an EF24-105mm f/4L IS USM lens. The total weight should be about 2.8 kilograms," Tang Rao said to Zong Wei, his tone ice-cold.
Cold sweat was already dripping down Zong Wei's forehead.
The rest of the crowd had also stopped their noise, looking at Tang Rao puzzled. What did he an by that?
"It's strange, this thing in my hand weighs at least 5 kilograms. You better not tell it got heavier because too many pictures were taken," Tang Rao said with a mocking face.
Zong Wei's face was ashen; he hadn't expected Tang Rao to be so perceptive.
"Also, this seems to be the commorative edition released last week, right? Oh, there's still a new product sll lingering, did you—your mother's seventh day morial hasn't even passed and you're out partying?" Tang Rao sneered.
Next to Tang Rao, the elder had closed his mouth completely, a look of shock on his face as he observed Tang Rao and Zong Wei, who was caught by the throat.
"You don't mind if I take a picture of you, do you?" Tang Rao chuckled, picked up the cara, and aid it at Zong Wei.
"Don't!"
Click!
Tang Rao pressed the shutter.
Thump!
A muffled sound followed, and Zong Wei's arm was drenched in blood.
The so-called cara was actually a gun in disguise.
The scene went silent, all except for Zong Wei's screams.
No one would have imagined the situation to be like this.
"Old man, have I, Tang Rao, wronged humanity?" Tang Rao looked at the elder beside him, displeased.
You were really into scolding just now.
The elder's face was filled with embarrassnt, his aged face awash with sha.
"In the future, don't blabber just because you're older. You seem educated, so don't be so rash." Tang Rao said to the old man and then suddenly made his move, slapping Zong Wei on the head with a palm.
Zong Wei imdiately passed out amidst his wailing.
"Much quieter now." Tang Rao snorted, finally dealing with this hidden guy.
"Yan Huxiao, take control, I'm going to sort things out in the first-class cabin." Tang Rao turned and said to Yan Huxiao.
"Okay!" Yan Huxiao imdiately responded.
At this mont, Yan Huxiao only had admiration for Tang Rao.
To be able to accurately find the hidden bandit was incredibly fierce.
Such ticulous thinking was downright frightening.
...
Five minutes later, Tang Rao returned to the economy class, casually carrying a flight attendant.
"Bang!" Tang Rao was in no mood for compassion or pity, directly tossing the flight attendant in front of Yan Huxiao.
Yan Huxiao didn't dawdle, imdiately tying up the person.
Out of five bandits, two were dead. Qiu Feng, Zong Wei, and this complicit flight attendant were captured.
Not a single passenger on the airplane was hard.
An extre success.
"Damn annoying!" Tang Rao went back to his seat and took a big gulp of water.
"Tang Rao, I believe you now," Shangguan Ling suddenly said out of the blue.
"Believe what?" Tang Rao was a bit confused.
"I believe you're an alien, so aweso!" Shangguan Ling's eyes sparkled with countless stars.
Tang Rao helplessly shrugged his shoulders, this girl's thoughts really were elusive.
"Give your phone." Shangguan Ling extended her little hand, looking excited.
"For what?"
"Just give it here, stop blabbing!" Shangguan Ling snatched the phone from Tang Rao's pocket and began to press the keys rapidly.
"My auntie is super beautiful and single; I'll give you her number!" Shangguan Ling said as she pressed the buttons.
Tang Rao: "..."
"Holy shit! Tang Rao! You freaking pervert~~!" The next mont, Shangguan Ling scread without warning, her voice loud enough for everyone in the cabin to hear.
"Why do you have my aunt's number!" Shangguan Ling pointed at the contact 'Nuanqiu' in the phone and yelled at Tang Rao.
Jiang Nuanqiu? Shangguan Ling's aunt?
That's right, she had ntioned earlier that her aunt's surna was Jiang.
Damn, what a coincidence.
"I'm friends with Nuanqiu," Tang Rao said.
"You haven't tried to court her?" Shangguan Ling asked in disbelief.
"Er... just friends." Tang Rao really couldn't get used to the way Shangguan Ling spoke. You're only eight, do you have to be like this?
"Tang Rao, you're really disappointing . If I were a man, I'd definitely get my aunt in bed."
"..."
"Mr. Tang." Just when Tang Rao was at a loss for words, Yan Huxiao ca over and saluted Tang Rao.
"Is there sothing else?" Tang Rao looked towards Yan Huxiao.
"Yes, the plane is about to land soon, and I hope you can wait to leave. This incident requires a report and statent," Yan Huxiao said extrely respectfully.
Tang Rao rubbed his forehead, what a hassle.
"Can't I just be an anonymous hero, do good without leaving a na?" Tang Rao asked.
"Er, after all, you did kill a person..." Yan Huxiao's forehead was sweating slightly, "but don't worry, it was an ergency situation, and no criminal charges will be pursued."
"Okay then, I'll see when we land," Tang Rao nodded.
In fact, Tang Rao still had one doubt in his mind, and that was what these people were really up to with the hijacking.
In this world, nothing happens without a reason.
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