Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

The guy didn't even hum, and fell directly to the ground.

Yang Xiaobao looked at his limp body on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and then said to the startled driver:

"The crisis is over, you can work with peace of mind."

When Yang Xiaobao was walking outside with the body of the third child, he saw the two drivers let out a long breath.

When he pulled the guy's body into the cabin, he heard a burst of cheers and applause.

Yang Xiaobao piled up the bodies of the four people, and saw that the red-faced guy whose hand had been cut off had been subdued by Liu Qiaoyun.

He walked over, glanced at the red-faced man, and asked, "Where's your package?"

The red-faced man did not speak.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, turned around and asked the stewardess: "Take me to find their package."

Two minutes later, several backpacks were held by Yang Xiaobao.

He took the backpack and poured out all the contents.

In addition to the gun and bullets, there was a knife in the bag.

It seems that they have carefully prepared the time for this hijacking.

To Yang Xiaobao's surprise, in each bag, he also found a yellow paper talisman.

Yang Xiaobao picked up the paper talisman and studied it, he finally understood how these guys brought these guns and knives onto the plane.

Because of this paper symbol, their bags will not be detected at all when passing through the security check.

This paper talisman acts as a shield.

Yang Xiaobao put the paper talisman in front of the red-faced man, and said, "Tell me, where did you get this paper talisman?"

The red-faced man grinned and said, "I won't tell you."

"Don't tell me, you will die!" Yang Xiaobao aimed his pistol at his head.

Unexpectedly, the red-faced man smiled and said, "Of course I will die! Not only I will die, everyone on this plane must die!"

Yang Xiaobao suddenly felt an evil charm in this guy's smile.

At this moment, Yang Xiaobao felt the plane shaking violently.

The people on the plane panicked again, and the cabin was filled with screams of fear.

Those stewardesses shouted loudly for everyone to be quiet, and told everyone to fasten their seat belts and put on oxygen masks.

Yang Xiaobao saw that the red-faced man was grinning all the time, his smile was so weird.

He instantly understood that there was another person on the plane who was their accomplice.

The shaking of the plane must have been done by this accomplice.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao scanned the entire cabin.

When he saw a passenger in the last row of the plane, he immediately understood what was going on.

Because there was a faint yin energy over this guy.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

The guy lowered his head, muttering something.

Yang Xiaobao rushed over with a sword blade.

When the red-faced man saw Yang Xiaobao rushing towards the back row, his expression of astonishment turned into depression in an instant.

That guy knew that Yang Xiaobao was rushing towards him, so he raised his head and grinned.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and took out the Lingxiao mirror.

A ray of light from the Lingxiao mirror shone on this person.

The guy opened his mouth, twisted his body, and let out a scream.

Looking at this guy again, a black shadow slowly broke free, floated in the air, and was directly sucked into the Lingxiao mirror.

It turned out that this guy was possessed by a ghost.

His head drooped as the ghost tore from him.

Yang Xiaobao walked over, stretched out his hand to test it, and found that he was no longer breathing.

At this time, the shaking of the fuselage slowly stopped, and the previous quietness was restored.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao let out a long breath.

He walked up to the red-faced man and said, "Tell me, what is the name of that man who knows magic?"

"I don't understand what you mean." The red-faced man remained stubborn.

Yang Xiaobao smiled slightly, and said: "Sooner or later, you will tell, and if you say it now, you will suffer a lot less."

But the red-faced man remained silent.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, nodded, and said: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the wound on his wrist with his hand.

The wound stopped bleeding because of Liu Qiaoyun's treatment.

But when Yang Xiaobao exerted a little force on his hand, the guy screamed in pain, and blood flowed out again.

"Bastard, you have the guts to kill me!" the guy yelled.

Yang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "Why should I kill you? Wouldn't it be great to torture you like this?"

Then he glanced at the passengers in the cabin and said, "I believe the passengers here will be very happy to see you like this."

"This kind of person, let him not live, not die!"

"Yeah, the bastard almost got us all into heaven, and you can't do enough for him."

The people in the cabin were all filled with righteous indignation.

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "See? There is still more than an hour's journey. I don't feel bored at all in this hour or so."

As he spoke, he pressed the guy's wound again.

The guy's sore lips twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his brow.

But he still clenched his teeth and chose to remain silent.

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and said: "Since this is the case, then I have to use some tricks against you."

As he spoke, he raised his head and said to a flight attendant, "Please open the bathroom door."

The stewardess nodded and opened the bathroom door.

Yang Xiaobao dragged the red-faced man to the bathroom like a dead dog.

When the people in the cabin saw the bathroom door closed, they were all whispering, wondering how Yang Xiaobao would deal with this gangster.

Not long after, they heard a cry that was even more miserable than before.

This cry made all the passengers in the cabin feel a little creepy.

Liu Qiaoyun, who returned to her seat, couldn't help sighing and shaking her head.

She knew that Yang Xiaobao could use dozens of methods to make this guy spit.

Sure enough, not long after, she saw Yang Xiaobao leisurely walking out of the bathroom.

"Lock the bathroom door and open the door after the plane lands." Yang Xiaobao told the stewardess.

Space now completely regards Yang Xiaobao as a god, every word he says, the stewardess will nod to do it.

Yang Xiaobao walked back and made an OK gesture to Liu Qiaoyun.

Liu Qiaoyun knew that he got the information he wanted.

There was another burst of cheers and applause in the cabin.

They all looked at Yang Xiaobao with adoring eyes. In their eyes, Yang Xiaobao was a god!

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then he sat in his seat and put on his seat belt.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Xia Chuxia, who was sitting next to him, completely recovered his composure at this moment, and kept saying his thanks to Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "You're welcome, who made me encounter such a thing."