Chapter 152 [Return to the Tiger's Nest] (Part 2)

When I looked back, I saw a man with a cnn badge coming over. The man glanced at the badge on my chest and immediately showed a disdainful look. He threw a bag in his hand to me and said, "Put these things quickly, hell, you are moving so slowly, hurry up! Phil is about to put on makeup!"

After saying that, the man left on his own. I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got under the seats in the third row. There was still a smell of engine oil behind the cabin.

I lay down with my body squished, with many tools and cables piled up beside me to cover me.

Then, about five minutes later, I saw many people getting into the cabin from the bottom of the last seat. At first, there were pilots and associate pilots, and then several media personnel. One of them happened to be sitting in the seat in front. From the position where I was lying on the ground, I happened to see a pair of slender straight and beautiful women's calves in front row, wearing high heels, and their legs stood gracefully side by side. Then I heard the media people in the cabin talking about something, and these people were probably a little nervous. After all, they were interviewing some vicious terrorists on the spot.

Then I heard the voice of a very beautiful woman: "Hey guys, don't worry so much... Just treat it as a normal interview. Those terrorists are also humans. Even if they are in trouble, they may not be more terrifying than the hostage-taking incident in the Russian theater."

Immediately, these people were silent for a while, and someone soon laughed and said, "Yes, Phil is right. Last time we were in the Russian Theater, we could all go in for live interviews with those terrorists. There should be no problem this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone teased him: "Ahh, Luke, you said it nicely. Last time you almost urinated with your pants and couldn't even carry the camera."

The helicopter flew in the air. Under the huge roar of the propeller, these people talked loudly for a few words, and soon. I felt their voices suddenly quiet, and with the fuselage shaking... I knew in my heart that the plane had landed!

I, back to the rooftop of the Torch Building!

The propeller gradually stopped, and after the roar stopped, the people in the cabin also stopped talking. Then, I saw people standing at the doors on both sides of the cabin. One of them shouted: "You guys come down! Everyone!"

I heard the sound of pulling the bolt. The voice of the speech sounded familiar. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was Jack, the three white leaders.

Unlike Lamuchi, Lamuchi is a terrorist. And this Jack is considered a real "gangster".

"Hey, don't be nervous, we are all reporters and we don't have weapons. Please relax. We will cooperate." It was still the voice of the woman named Phil. Her voice was indeed very confident, with a calm smell... In this regard, it was very close to Yang Wei's temperament.

When I thought of Yang Wei, I felt aroused and couldn't help but touch something that was placed in my pocket on my shirt... It was a respirator for asthma, and Yang Wei's medicine was given to me by Hansen. Both of us had Yang Wei's medicine. No matter who found Yang Wei's first, they could save her immediately!

The front row people started getting off the plane.

This is the most dangerous time for me! Because the third row I was hiding was where they interviewed the live broadcast equipment. I saw a pair of hands reaching out from the front row and moving the rolled cables, cameras, and all kinds of things that were originally hidden in front of me...

Fortunately, I was still hiding under the seat at this moment, otherwise I would be exposed immediately!

Just as I was nervous, suddenly, I heard Phil yell, and a bang. A microphone fell in front of me! Then, a pair of very slender hands reached over, and then I saw a woman bent down to pick up the microphone...

Then, I saw a woman's face, white, blonde, about thirty years old, very beautiful...

In this second, she saw me and I looked at her! We both stared at each other...

This was a very strange moment, just when I was already sighing and despairing in my heart... I almost planned to rush out on the spot and fight directly, and maybe there was a glimmer of hope...

However, then, to my surprise, the woman's eyes flashed with a hint of extreme surprise, and then her face immediately returned to normal!

There was no scream or exclamation I expected. She even stood up calmly, and then I heard her steady voice say, "Okay, let's go in and work."

What I even really appreciated was that she pretended to deliberately and helped me close the door of the cabin!

Bang!

As the cabin door closed, the cabin fell into silence again.

The helicopter pilots in front were no longer in the cabin. Instead, they had already got off the plane and were ordered to guard a corner of the rooftop by Jack's men who were guarding the rooftop.

I was relieved, my forehead was already covered in sweat, and I was wet with sweat behind me.

I moved my body out from under the seat little by little, but didn't dare to stand up, so I lay on the ground in the cabin. Then I pulled out my canvas bag from the inside.

I quietly poked my head a little bit, only a pair of eyes exposed on the glass window of the cabin, looking outside.

There were only three people on the rooftop, namely Jack and her two men.

The reporter named Phil and others had already walked to the entrance and exit of the rooftop, where Lamuchi people took them in with guns. Then the iron door of the entrance and exit passage of the rooftop closed.

On my left, two pilots were ordered to sit on the side of the vent near a huge building in the middle. Two white bandits stood three or four meters away from them with guns, patrolling around.

And that Jack leaned bored against the iron door of the entrance and exit. He held a gun in one hand and a cigarette in the other. From his expression, he seemed very gloomy.

I began to feel a little embarrassed.

Because the standing position of these three people is very unfavorable to me! The Jack was standing on the left side of the helicopter, and his two subordinates were standing on the right side of the helicopter.

These three people were distributed on both sides of me. No matter which side I started, I would inevitably encounter a state of attacking on both sides...

And my plan doesn't want to cause too much noise so quickly!

I took a deep breath, my mind turned rapidly, and finally gritted my teeth. I unzipped the zipper of the canvas bag I carried with me. I took out a grenade from it, and then gently, carefully opened the cabin door... facing the side of the two bandits and the two pilots.

I stared at them intently, and while the two bandits were turning around and not looking at me, I quickly threw a grenade in my hand against the ground and threw it towards them...

Rolling bones...

The grenade rolled rapidly on the ground, and the two bandits were watching carefully. Suddenly they heard the sound of the ground... Then, under their horrified eyes, they saw a grenade rolling to their ground...

"Grenade!!!" exclaimed, and the two bandits ran away to both sides almost at the same time, and rushed to the ground with force!

At the same time, Jack, who was leaning against the entrance of the passage, reacted very quickly! He threw away the cigarette in his hand and rushed over with a gun! As early as the two bandits rushed to the ground, I quickly opened the cabin door and jumped off the plane, and then quickly walked around from the side of the nose...

The two bandits lying on the ground behind me immediately saw me! One of them shouted: "There are people on the plane!"

At this time, I had already rushed to Jack's side, and flew towards him. I pressed him to the ground! The two of us rolled on the ground and wrestled a few times... We are indeed the extremely fierce guy wanted by more than a dozen states in the United States. This guy was immediately very big and very neat.

Best, I punched him hard under his armpit, Jack snorted in pain, and my muzzle was already pressing against his forehead.

"Don't move! Jack, otherwise I'll blow your head!" I said coldly.

Jack immediately gave up struggling. He chose to give up resistance wisely.

"Stand up slowly, move slowly!" I pressed my gun against his forehead, and then we stood up together, and I immediately pushed Jack in front of me.

The two Jack's men had already reacted. Their first reaction was not to rush over, but to rush to the two helicopter pilots quickly, and at the same time, pressing the two helicopter pilots' heads with guns.

Jack then breathed a sigh of relief, and he sneered twice: "Hey, boy. Who are you? A policeman? Or an agent? I have two hostages in my hands now! You'd better let me go first! Otherwise... you won't watch the hostages be killed in front of you!"

I smiled even colder and said without hesitation: "What nonsense are you talking about! Let your subordinates shoot even if they shoot! I don't care about other people's lives or death. Jack. You are wrong. I'm not a policeman or agent! Boy, if you have the courage, shoot. Let's fire together, do you dare?"

"..." Jack was frightened by me and he didn't say anything.

I was even more imposing and said loudly: "Come on! Aren't you very fierce? Boy, come on! I'll count three times and we'll shoot together! I can blow your head with one shot!!! Come on! One! Two!..." At the same time, my muzzle pushed hard on his temple.
Chapter completed!