The smell of blood?

Although I couldn't believe it, Zhang Ziwen was still sure that the stewardess was indeed a bloody smell. As a killer, he was very sensitive to all kinds of smells, especially the bloody smell that required long-term dealings. A trace of doubt appeared in Zhang Ziwen's heart. On the plane and on the flight attendant, how could this smell appear?

Zhang Ziwen narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head toward the end of the aisle. The flight attendant just now had disappeared. The end of the aisle was empty. Although it was still daytime outside, the warm sunlight shone through the clouds through the windows of Hyun, making the cabin clear, but the end of the aisle seemed extremely cold and terriblely quiet.[.]

Taking a breath, Zhang Ziwen stood up and smiled at Chen Liuli: "I'll go back." Then he walked slowly towards the end of the aisle. Without Zhang Ziwen by his side, Chen Liuli relaxed for no reason, lowered her head and gently sucked the sour and sweet yogurt.

Zhang Ziwen walked to the door of the bathroom, turned his head and looked at a small room next to him separated by a cloth curtain, and unexpectedly found that there was no one inside.

The doubts in his heart became even more serious, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all. He pushed the door in and locked the door. Zhang Ziwen gently pressed his ear against the door and carefully captured the subtle sounds outside. However, he was disappointed. Except for the sounds of passengers talking and moving their bodies from afar, there was no sound outside.

Zhang Ziwen gave up the idea of ​​eavesdropping and looked up at the ceiling of the room. There seemed to be one of the ceiling decorated with large squares that had not been installed, revealing a gap. Zhang Ziwen sniffed, and the faint smell of blood just now suddenly became strong. Zhang Ziwen sneered and reached his hand to the uninstalled ceiling...

In front of the closed door of the cabin cab, two flight attendants in dark blue uniforms stood, one with a slightly taller head, plump figure, melon-shaped face, fair skin, and the other was slightly shorter. A round baby face looked extremely cute and her skin was healthy. The melon-shaped face whispered: "Maria, are you ready? Be careful later."

Babyface nodded slightly. Guaziface looked around and confirmed that there was no one else around. After opening the door of the cab, the two of them quickly got in and brought the door with them.

"Mr. Captain, the hijacking."

The fat captain suddenly turned his head and looked at the two beautiful flight attendants in shock, but his surprised eyes immediately turned into fear - a black muzzle pointed directly at his bald head. The captain slowly raised his hands blankly, and he could not believe that the hijacking incident that had disappeared for decades would actually appear again, and he was hit by him.

"Do as we say, you can save your life, otherwise..." The baby-faced flight attendant was shot at the passenger seat, and a thin and inaudible gunshot sounded. The passenger's head tilted and fell to the ground. The hand pressed on the alarm slowly slid to the ground. The captain's fat body shook, and he didn't dare to let out a breath.

"Very good." The melon-faced flight attendant smiled, "Now you fly according to the original route. No matter what the command table says, you can't make a sound. Do you know?" The captain nodded quickly, and saw that the black muzzle turned to him again. He was so scared that he quickly sat down and stared at the dashboard intently.

The two flight attendants looked at each other and smiled. The melon-shaped face nodded at the baby face, turned around and left the baby face alone in the cab to guard the captain. Zhang Ziwen gently pushed the uninstalled ceiling, and the board was immediately lifted. Zhang Ziwen grabbed the edge of the exposed square hole, and his body was as flexible as a raccoon cat, and he crawled in.

There was a compartment above the ceiling, which was just enough to have Zhang Ziwen half-squatted. The compartment was very long and probably covered the entire plane. With the help of the glimmer of light coming from below, he found the origin of the bloody smell - two warm corpses. These were the two flight attendants, both of whom were shot in the head and died, their eyes wide open, like dead fish, as if they were dying.

Suddenly, a crackling sound caught Zhang Ziwen's attention. He listened for a while, walked around the body, and took air to an exit sealed with barbed wire. Zhang Ziwen looked down and two men in airline uniforms were hiding in a corner fiddling with something.

Although I don’t know what these two people are doing, Zhang Ziwen is sure that they will definitely not be the staff on the plane. Zhang Ziwen moved away the wire and moved extremely lightly. The people below were very attentive, and he didn’t notice that there were suddenly a pair of feet above his head.

"Ba." Zhang Ziwen fell from the sky and landed behind the two of them. When he landed on the ground, his eyes just stood in harmony with the two who had turned around.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen." Zhang Ziwen's face showed a charming smile, and his hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed the two of them with fierce force, and collided hard. Before the two poor guys could react, they fainted with a look of shock.

Zhang Ziwen stood up and kicked the thing they had just tinkered with his feet - a laptop computer, several data cables, and steel pipes used to protect cables on the plane that had been cut open. Several wires were connected to the steel pipe from the back of the computer. It seemed that they wanted to secretly control the aircraft system.

What do they want to do? Zhang Ziwen was still shocked and suspicious, but heard a very light footstep coming. The sound of high heels hitting the ground made Zhang Ziwen hear that this was a woman, and the voice was getting closer and closer. Zhang Ziwen quickly helped the two guys who were lying on the ground, leaning against each other in the direction of the sound, so that from the back it looked completely unconscious.

Zhang Ziwen looked around and hid in a dark corner not far away, staring quietly at the place. On land, he could ignore it, but this is in the sky and he couldn't escape anywhere. He wanted to figure out the matter. As soon as Zhang Ziwen hid, a woman appeared in his sight - the flight attendant who delivered things to passengers.

The tall melon-faced flight attendant called softly, "Mac, how long will it take?" After waiting for a while, he found that the two of them were not moving at all. Gua-faced approached the two and gently pushed their shoulders. However, as soon as he exerted force, the two people leaning against each other fell to the ground at the same time.

Guazifang was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back, but immediately reacted and stepped forward to touch the carotid artery of the two. Fortunately, they were just in a coma. Guazifang flight attendant turned around alertly and took out a small and exquisite pistol from her tight skirt.

Zhang Ziwen held his breath, took out a coin, flicked his finger, and hit a steel pipe. The melon-faced flight attendant seemed to be stung by a needle, jumping to the side, but when the light reflected from the coin stinged her eyes, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into someone else's trap and wanted to turn around to check, but...

"Hi. Miss, don't move."

A hard thing was pressed against the back of his head, and a cold voice came from behind him. The melon-shaped face stiffened and he said in a trembling voice: "You...Who are you?" As he said that, he wanted to turn around, but the person behind him stuck his neck.

"Hehe." Zhang Ziwen smiled gently, and pressed her down with his hands holding her neck, pressing her forward, leaning her back half bent, then lifted up and kicked the gun in her hand away.

The beautiful stewardess found that the big hand on her neck had loosened slightly. She slowly turned around and found that behind her was a passenger she had just seen, tall and handsome, but when she saw the handsome guy pressing against her head, her face turned green-eyed-it was thought it was a gun, but what he was holding was actually a wooden stick.

The face of melon-shaped eyebrows were raised, and he raised his legs and stepped on Zhang Ziwen's feet, but this move had been used by someone on him. As soon as his feet left the ground, he was stepped on by a big foot.

"Be good, don't act rashly." Zhang Ziwen suddenly turned to the beauty, with his calf horizontally blocked the knee that hit his crotch, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and strangled her throat. The force was neither light nor heavy, but the natural dangerous aura made the beauty flight attendant not move any more.

"You are hijacking? How many people are there?" Zhang Ziwen's voice was extremely cold, completely inconsistent with the ambiguous posture of the two at this time. Seeing the beauty's surprised appearance, he probably hit it and asked again: "Why are hijacking?"

"Hmph." The beauty snorted, turned her head and faced him from the side.

"Hmph... say." Zhang Ziwen pressed her against the wall and pressed her hands. The force on her hands increased, and the beauty's breathing began to be rapid. Not only did she feel uncomfortable on her neck, but she also received a strong squeeze on her chest. The strange feeling and the masculine aura that hit her face made her almost dizzy.

"No. Don't say..." The two guys who answered instead of the beauty were actually knocked out by Zhang Ziwen. They were pointing guns at Zhang Ziwen.

"Let her go."

Zhang Ziwen and the beauty turned their heads at the same time, but they were already close, so they were both faces tightly together. Zhang Ziwen raised the corner of his mouth, pulled the beauty in front of him, strangled her neck with his arm, pulled her hard into his arms, and placed one hand on her lower abdomen, "That's not possible."

Zhang Ziwen felt that the two seemed to care about the beauty very much, and smiled evilly: "Put down the gun, okay... that's it. Kick me, don't play tricks, I'm very impulsive." As he said that, he tried hard again, and the beauty coughed. The two were so scared that they kicked the gun immediately. Zhang Ziwen kicked the gun into the corner.

"You can say it." Zhang Ziwen turned cold again.

"You." The three of them exclaimed at the same time, trying to scold Zhang Ziwen for being untrustworthy, but he never said that he would not let them tell the truth.

"We have four people in total," a guy broke free from his companion's hand holding his sleeve. "There is another in the cab. We hijacked because..."

"Stop talking." The beauty suddenly struggled to interrupt him, but Zhang Ziwen immediately covered her mouth, and the words behind her turned into pitiful whimpers.

"Continue." Zhang Ziwen leaned his head and looked at the beauty's angry eyes and smiled contemptuously.

"We hijacked to save people." As soon as this said, Zhang Ziwen was shocked, but the other two lowered their heads dejectedly, with a hint of sadness on their faces.

"Save people? Who are you? Where is he?" Zhang Ziwen asked.

"This..." The man hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and slowly revealed the cause of their hijacking incident.

"Actually we are the killers of Huo Qiangwei, and she..." He pointed to the beauty who was controlled by Zhang Ziwen, "It is the killer of Chi Jianshe." Zhang Ziwen raised his sword eyebrows. The two people under the dominance of the organization told him that Black Hand is the killer of Huo Qiangwei, and Blue Yaoji is the killer of Chi Jianshe.

"What we want to save is our elder brother, his name is Yansu." Zhang Ziwen was stunned for a moment. Why did this name sound familiar... but he didn't take it to heart.

"Once we failed in the operation, our eldest brother was caught by the police," Zhang Ziwen clearly felt the beauty in his arms trembling, "We want to use hijacking to let the police release people."

"You are not from the same organization, why do you act together?" Zhang Ziwen said in confusion.

"That's because... because..." The man's face was strange and seemed a little difficult to speak of.

"That's because I hurt him." The beauty used all her strength to get rid of Zhang Ziwen's hand that covered her mouth and shouted in a sarcasm.

"No, that's not my sister-in-law's fault, it's our brothers' fault, it's our fault." The two of them shouted.

"No, it's me, it's me... I called the police. In fact, I had already notified the police. That action was a trap. Soo... I'm sorry for you." The beauty's tears rolled, and her voice was filled with sadness and regret.

"No...no, how could it be? Sister-in-law, how could it be you? It's impossible." The two killers of Fire Rose were already a little incoherent, with shock and disbelief on their faces, and they were unwilling to believe that their respected sister-in-law would do something to betray them.

The beauty in her arms cried bitterly, and her delicate body trembled violently. Zhang Ziwen couldn't strangle her neck hard anymore, but their identity as a killer forced him to be wary of it, and he just let go a little.

"Listen, I don't want to hear about your affairs, but you can't rob the plane. As for saving people, you can do it yourself." Zhang Ziwen said coldly. He has been here for a long time, and if he stays there, a few girls will be suspicious.

But the three of them seemed to have not heard him speak at all. The two male killers were still in extreme shock, and their sister-in-law was still sad. Zhang Ziwen shook his head and a knife slashed the beauty's neck. The delicate beauty immediately fainted. The two woke up at the moment when the beauty fell to the ground. They both shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhang Ziwen, which was very meaningful to fight to the death.

Zhang Ziwen curled his lips, not understanding their moths to the flames, but someone can't help but fight back, right? Although these attacks were so slow and powerless in his eyes.

One sideways, a hook punch and a side kick, and the two killers were knocked to the ground by Zhang Ziwen and fainted. Zhang Ziwen found a thick and long hemp rope, and sat the three of them in a back-to-back position, and tied them up in a ball. At this time, Zhang Ziwen didn't care about being sympathetic and stuffed a piece of waste cloth into the mouths of the three of them.

Of course, before doing these things, he had searched them all over. Except for a blade made into a hairpin in the woman's hair, and a watch with steel needles on the wrists of the two men could no longer find any other tools to escape.

After doing all this, Zhang Ziwen did not go back to the cabin immediately, but hid in a corner and changed his appearance slightly, then took a detour to the cab, where there was another one.

Without any suspense, the round-faced female killer raised his hand, Zhang Ziwen snatched the small and exquisite pistol in her hand, weighed it in her hand, and suddenly said, "So light? Oh... it's made of ivory. No wonder you can bring the plane."

Under the captain's silly gaze, Zhang Ziwen carried the round-faced female killer on her shoulders and turned around and gave the captain a big smile: "The crisis is resolved, you can drive with peace of mind."

The captain was stunned and nodded blankly, not even asking who he was and why he easily resolved the crisis.

The round-faced girl was knocked unconscious with one blow, and tied the four robbers together. Zhang Ziwen's original intention was to kill all four of them, but the moment before pulling the trigger, he suddenly remembered the name Yansu - in Yansu's room, there was a photo of a little boy, with a line of small words written behind the photo: Yansu's tenth birthday is memorial.

Zhang Ziwen slowly packed up the gun, computer and other things, and squatted beside the killer tied up like a rice dumpling. He thought about it in a mess, but still didn't think of it, so he simply slapped the beauty with melon-faced face and asked, "What's your name?"

The beauty with melon-faced face woke up Youran under Zhang Ziwen's strong slap, moved her sore neck and saw that she was tied together. The guy who had ruined their good deeds looked at her with a sarcastic smile on his face, subconsciously shrank his neck: "Don't come over. What do you want to do?"

"What's your name?" Zhang Ziwen repeated.

"Is." Her alert look made Zhang Ziwen feel a little funny. If she wanted to do something to her, she would have done it long ago. Would she have to wake her up?

"I'll ask, just answer, otherwise..." Zhang Ziwen deliberately smiled exaggeratedly, looking like a big pervert in the dim corner, "Do you understand? Now start. The first question is, is serious Chinese?"

"Yes." Is was a little surprised why Zhang Ziwen asked this question. Her pretty face was full of doubts, but she still answered carefully.

"Have you seen his parents?" This question is the point, but Zhang Ziwen's expression is very plain, and there is no sign of emotional fluctuation. Is's expression is very strange. Zhang Ziwen's eyes seem to be looking at aliens. "Seriousness is a robot, where do you get your parents?"

Zhang Ziwen was stunned. He never expected that Yan Su was actually a robot. He sighed in his heart: "It seems that this Yan Su is not related to Uncle Yan that is serious." But... Huo Qiangwei? The killer organization where Yan Su is located suddenly appeared in his mind. Isn't Huo Qiangwei famous for transforming people?

"He's a transformer?"

"Yes... his body has been completely transformed, with only a part of the residual consciousness left, but his memories from before he was twenty years old were left at all." Is replied sadly, as if all the sufferings suffered by his beloved were added to her.

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