The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Then they have to kill them first, it is the glory of dying and dying, and the organization will reward our family." The boss said, "Do it."

"But the boss ..." A few men were crying without tears. "We don't want to die."

"Why so much nonsense, do you think you can get off the plane alive without doing it?" The boss's eyes were ruthless. "If you don't listen to me now, I will let you see the King now!"

The men did not dare to refute one more sentence.

"In the beginning, solve them all, we have great merits!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, a gun came to his head with a thunderbolt.

An Xiaomen opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the person who reached the boss's temple with a gun, which was Jin Qingyan.

I never expected that he still had a gun on his body. When he passed the security check, he saw that he had taken it out. Why?

"Give me back!"

The boss sweated coldly at this time, waved his hand and waved, "Did you retreat, didn't you hear me ?!"

The crowd backed with guns.

Gu Beicheng and Lin Mingxi also opened their eyes and stood up.

It's just that they don't have any weapons to protect themselves.

Right now, Jin Qingyan has only one gun in his hand.

Opposite were several guns.

"Put my gun down." Jin Qingyan was not afraid. "Otherwise, I would have shot him."

Everyone looked at each other, motionless.

The boss was in a hurry, "Don't put down the gun yet!"

"Boss, isn't that what you said, is it the glory of dying too? You die with peace of mind. If we can go out alive, we will definitely report to the organization."

"Jack!" Boss was anxious and angry, "Give me down!"

Everyone is still motionless, maybe they all know that once they put down their guns, they may all die.

But no one wants to die so soon.

The boss rushed to his heart, Jin Qingyan using his gun against his head slowly walked towards the opposite side, and everyone backed away.

Seeing this, An Xiaolim reached out and touched the hairpin on her head. It seemed an inadvertent movement, but it was enough to pierce a person's eyes. The eyes bleed on the spot, the gun in her hand fell, and wailed.

The nerves were tense, but they were afraid to shoot.

The more Jin Jinan reached the boss, the farther they went, the sooner they crossed the man who was stabbed in his eyes.

An Xiaomen walked over to pick up the gun, looked at the bullets inside, six rounds.

Not bad.

They used to have only one gun, but now they have two.

This is the opportunity.

An Xiaomen did not hold a gun against them with Jin Qingyan, but went to the captain.

Standing there, her gun pointed at the captain, "The plane landed on me."

The captain was scared. "But there is no place to land here."

"I don't care, land for me, land now, just land in the field, or I will kill you with a single shot."

"You killed me, are you still alive?" The captain said boldly.

"Isn't there a deputy captain, don't drop!"

"Landing ... but if the plane is going to the nearest airport, it is not feasible to land randomly."

"Then go to the nearest airport."

"Ok."

Seeing this, An Xiaomeng's heart eased slightly.

So deadlocked for a long time, the plane arrived at an airport, slowly landed and slid towards the runway.

The two planes that were chasing behind them also landed.

When the cabin door opened, the people on the back of the plane burst into the plane at the fastest speed.

The original strength was disparate, but they missed the best time.

Now the cart is upside down, and the objects of disparity have also been reversed.

Avoiding dogs jumping over the wall, Jin Qing said, "Whether you are alive or willing to die on this, you choose, if you give up, I will let you die."

Seeing him say that, a group of people slowly lowered their guns, then exited the cabin door in turn.

"Can you let me go too?" The boss was forced to walk out slowly.

"No." Jin Qingyan pushed him to his own people. "Take him to our plane, and a lot of others also brought me."

"Yes, master!"

After changing the plane again, everyone's nerves were completely relaxed.

Gu Beicheng's nervous cold sweats all came out, and Lin Mingxi was no exception. It was not until Jin Qingyan's plane was seated that they were convinced by the intelligence quotient of Jin Qingyan and An Xiaomen.

"Master Jin, don't you mean to let us die!"

"Yeah, why bother us on your plane."

"I mean letting you go, but I didn't say letting you go. Moreover, letting you go is based on the premise of your good talk." Jin Qing said coldly. I sit a little further and I ask your question. If anyone writes something different from everyone else, the consequences will be serious. "

He looked at the people under him, "Everyone sends them paper and pen."

Send to everyone immediately.

After the post, Jin Qingyan directly asked the first question, "What is your organization?"

Then everyone started writing.

"Don't grind for me, I will be executed immediately if written differently from everyone."

Everyone bowed their heads and wrote.

Jin Qingyan looked one by one, almost everyone wrote the same name, DK.

He immediately knew what this organization was. DK was a simple abbreviation for the word darkness, which meant darkness.

This organization is currently the leader in the terror / horror / min / sub-country of country M, and often does some heinous things to challenge the bottom line of society.

This organization is very ferocious, but Jin Qingyan still knows clearly that everyone in the DK organization is marked.

He grabbed the collar of one of the men and tore his clothes apart, and found no special markings on his chest.

Immediately after a few, none.

"Want to lie to me? The people in the DK organization are all marked. What about you?" Now. "

"Let's live!"

"What we said is true."

"We are new to the organization and have been assigned tasks before marking. Our boss is marked."

"Yes, our boss does."

The boss's face suddenly darkened, staring at a few people who reported him, his eyes were about to narrow out.

"Take off your jacket." Jin Qingyan looked at the boss without question.

He did take off.

Sure enough, there was a long mark on the chest, very obvious.

Look at his name written on the paper. Jin Qingyan took the gun from his men and sent him to the west.

Watching his own boss captive. The crowd was disturbed and frightened.

They regretted it at this time and did not fire immediately on that plane.