A terrorist lease of 20,000 yuan is 10 days, which is equivalent to 2,000 yuan a day. At first glance, it doesn’t seem cheap, but when you think about the profession of terrorists, they do all their work, and 20,000 yuan a day is definitely a profit.

Xiao Feng agreed so happily, but Hussein couldn't laugh or cry. He had fallen into Xiao Feng's trap: "Do you have other conditions?"

Xiao Feng originally wanted to ask about the arms deals organized by Hussein and his friends, and wanted to let Tianmen handle the arms smuggling, but when he wanted to do arms business with terrorist organizations, what would happen if the incident broke one day?

"There are no other conditions, I am very friendly." Xiao Feng hesitated for a while and decided to keep a distance from the terrorist organization for the time being.

Hussein secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Xiao Feng would offer another condition that he could not accept but had to accept. "Xiao Feng, you are not afraid that after I go back, you will not fulfill our promise."

"Haha, I think you are a smart person. You won't do such stupid things." Xiao Feng smiled, looking like he was steadily eating Hussein.

Hussein nodded, "I believe you too." He said, and stood up: "I think we should go out, otherwise something might happen outside."

"Hussein, what do you plan to deal with those hijackers?" Xiao Feng also stood up and asked at Hussein.

"Their life and death have nothing to do with me."

"Okay, then I'll hand them over to the police. If such a big thing happens, someone will always need to take the blame." Xiao Feng smiled and arranged the fate of the hijackers in one sentence.

"Temporary worker." Hussein also laughed.

Xiao Feng: "…"

"Haha, isn't this the current situation in China?" Hussein laughed loudly. He was very proud to see Xiao Feng being defeated.

"Damn, be careful that I will send the urban management to kill your organization." Xiao Feng said viciously.

"Urban management, urban management law enforcement." Hussein was a little at a loss.

Xiao Feng looked like you didn't understand: "Actually, urban management is an elite army trained by China secretly. Have you ever heard an old Chinese saying? Small hidden in the wild and large hidden in the city. Urban management is our most powerful team in China. They will conduct practical drills and practice fighting skills every few days. They have strong combat power and can complete difficult movements such as stepping on the head with both feet. They usually only need training. When the country needs them, they will complete the organization and become a sharp knife, invincible."

Xiao Feng was filled with joy, but Hussein was stunned by him: "It's true or false."

"You are a Middle Easterner, of course you don't understand how powerful our urban management team members are. Forget it, it's useless to tell you. Let's go out and leave the things to me." After Xiao Feng said that, he grabbed the cigarette on the table and left the captain's lounge with Hussein.

Adull stood outside, swept his vigilant eyes over Xiao Feng, and finally looked at Hussein: "Master, Ibn has settled the hijacking bandits, and they promised to fly across South or Laos first."

"No, we won't fly across South and Laos anymore. Let's go to Jinan Airport and then go back to the Middle East." Hussein smiled and shook his head.

"Go to Jinan." Adul was stunned, then became anxious, and quickly said in Arabic: "We can't go to the trap."

Xiao Feng stood beside him, pretending that he didn't understand Arabic, and whistled in a low voice. At this moment, his heart was completely put back in his stomach. At least the plane would not explode and no one had to die. This was the best result. At this time, he would never have thought that Hussein, who had helped him on a whim, would give him such great help after the day.

"I don't want to fall into the trap, I believe in Xiao Feng." Hussein also replied in Arabic.

"Xiao Feng." Adull looked at Xiao Feng with a ferocious look on his face: "But, I have made arrangements in Vietnam."

"Well, I know." Hussein nodded with a smile, "Adul, if I went to Vietnam, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to return to the Middle East." As he said that, he slowly took out his gun and pressed it on his head.

"You." Adul was shocked: "Young Master, what are you going to do."

"Young master, huh, have you ever regarded me as a young master? Adula, don't think I don't know what you and Zafi plan. Ibn has discovered that you have contacted Zafi and then prepared to kill us both in Vietnam, right?" Hussein looked at Adula coldly and said with murderous aura.

Xiao Feng stood by the side with an expressionless face, quietly watching the farce.

"I, I have never contacted Zafi." Adull said angrily, staring with his eyes.

"Is that true, but I want to kill you too, because you are Zafi's man at all." Hussein smiled coldly.

Adull looked at the murderous aura on Hussein's face and gritted his teeth: "If you want to kill me, I will let you and me be buried with you." As he said that, he reached out to detonate the explosives on his body.

"no." Hussein resolutely pulled the trigger. At such a close distance, the bullet rotated at high speed and hit Adull's head, killing him instantly.

"Adul, you take one step first, and I will kill Zafi when I go back. If Zafi hadn't done anything in this operation, even dozens of our brothers wouldn't have died." Hussein whispered in Arabic.

From the time Hussein went out to killing Adul, the whole process was less than a minute. At this moment, Adul, who was still arrogant just now, turned into a corpse.

"Sorry, I'm going to let you laugh." Hussein put away his gun and smiled apologetically at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng shrugged: "Hussein, I know why you are eager to cooperate with me now. It turns out that you know that you can't live even if you go to Vietnam."

"Haha." Hussein didn't say anything, let alone explain why he killed Adull.

Xiao Feng would not talk too much about why he killed people. Adul is his man, and he should kill whatever he wants. He should be his own affairs. "If you kill him, you can explain it when you go back."

"As long as I can go back alive, his master Zafei will die, not to mention that he was not killed by me, but by the hijackers." Hussein tidied up his clothes and confirmed that there was no blood on his clothes, then he smiled and said to Xiao Feng: "Let's go back."

Neither of them looked at the cold body of Adul, and stepped over him and walked towards the first class.

Back in the first class, another middle-aged bodyguard, Ibn, was standing at the entrance of the passage. When he saw Hussein, he walked over quickly: "Young Master."

"Well, we don't care about this plane. You go and remove the bomb." Hussein nodded and said to Ibn.

Ibn was puzzled and looked behind Hussein, but did not see Adull: "Yes, Master."

"I killed Adull, let's go to Jinan Airport and then go back to the Middle East." Hussein said lightly.

"Yes." Ibn glanced at Xiao Feng, then turned and left.

Xiao Feng looked at Ibn's back and narrowed his eyes. It could be seen that Ibn was Hussein's real confidant. Just when these two people returned, their organization would be in turmoil. From this, it can be seen that Hussein's status in that organization will definitely not be low.

"Mr. Xiao." When the deputy captain saw Xiao Feng, he hurried over.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Leave the matter to me." After saying that, he touched the headphones: "Take control of the cab and fly straight to Jinan."

"Yes." Bu San, who had already been in place, agreed immediately.

The captain may have heard of Xiao Feng's identity, walked over and stretched out his hand from a distance: "Mr. Xiao, thank you very much. It was you who saved the entire plane and all the passengers."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands." Xiao Feng was not interested in chatting with them. If you have this time, it's better to comfort Lin Lin's girl.

Hussein returned to his seat leisurely and began to close his eyes to rest. He could no longer look back now, and he could only choose to believe Xiao Feng. Out of his keen intuition, he pressed the treasure on Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng glanced at Hussein and gave him an evaluation: It was dangerous enough, smart enough, and bold enough. If he was allowed to go back safely, maybe another terror leader who was taboo in the world would appear later. Of course, this did not go against his own interests. Xiao Feng was happy to cause some trouble for the Americans who were clamoring for counter-terrorism.

After a few gunshots, a voice came from the headphones: "Brother Feng, you have everything done."

"Well, kill them all, only dead people will not talk nonsense, do you understand?" Xiao Feng gave the order.

"Yes." After Busan finished speaking, there was no sound over there.

Xiao Feng winked at Busi again, nodded in understanding, and left with several robbers in the first class cabin. The only thing waiting for them was death, because there was news of terrorists on the plane, so it must not be spread.

Hussein, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at his back, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had bet the right treasure, otherwise Xiao Feng would not have ordered the killing of these robbers.

"Brother Feng, what should I do if the body is."

"Wait until the airport is handed over to the police."

After about two minutes, Ibn came in from the entrance of the passage with a black bag, sat silently beside Hussein, and whispered: "Young Master, the bomb has been removed."

Hussein nodded slightly: "Go and leave it to Xiao Feng."

"Yes." Ibn stood up and walked to Xiao Feng: "Mr. Xiao, your stuff."

Xiao Feng knew what was inside, so he threw it to Busi who came back: "Pack it up and leave it to the police together."

Ibn nodded to Xiao Feng and turned back to Hussein.

"Captain, the bandits in the cab have been shot dead. You can work normally. Besides, turn on the communication equipment and I want to contact Jinan." Xiao Feng thought for a while and said to the captain.

The captain had no objection and hurriedly said, "Okay."

Xiao Feng, the captain and others went to the cab. He did not contact the police, but directly contacted the Jinan Military Region. Sure enough, Jinan had already made measures to deal with it and had even sent fighter planes to track down the civil aviation aircraft.

Three minutes later, Xiao Feng came out of the cab and breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn it, it's all over, Hussein, I hope you won't let me down."
Chapter completed!