Admiral in the Marvel Universe Chapter 341

"Yin Qizier?" Cao Gui frowned, who is this?

"Yes, Yin Qizier." The locomotive spoke quickly and continued: "When I was delivering the goods, I once saw a sign they missed, the hug of Samaria."

"It's a charity organization under Yinqizier's name. I only know that the next one I send will be received by Yinqizier, and I don't know the rest."

"Charity..." Cao Gui touched his chin, his eyes flickering, a special genetic drug that can make superhumans addicted, why is it related to charities?

Could it be that... this charity is not charitable?

Cao Gui was full of doubts and could not figure out what the problem was without information, so he could only investigate in person when the time came.

"Everything I know has been said, please...you're going to kill me, I'm just an ordinary delivery person who didn't do anything..."

The locomotive was sobbing, tears and snot flowing down together, and then it was stained with dust on the floor of the unfinished building... It was disgusting and dirty.

Cao Gui frowned in disgust, glanced at the devil-claw **** the chair, and then said, "It's not impossible not to kill..."

Hearing this, the locomotive's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly propped up his body and sat down, looking at Cao Gui expectantly.

Cao Gui waved the broken knife and cut off an iron chain that bound the arm of the devil-clawed woman, Dan Dan said:

"Only one of the two of you can survive, and it's up to you to decide who lives and who dies."

After saying that, the broken knife swung down and inserted into the ground.

In order to facilitate the communication between the two of them, Cao Guihui kindly helped the demon claw girl remove the cloth ball in her mouth.

The Devil's Claw Girl and the locomotive looked at each other for a while, looking at the broken knife and looking at each other silently.

Atlantic Ocean, above the sky, flight 137, this is a flight from Paris to Chicago, this is a Boeing 737 aircraft, six seats in each row, only one aisle, relatively speaking, the space inside the plane is compared narrow.

However, at this time, there was no sound in the cabin, and three Eastern European men were walking down the aisle of the airport, holding weapons to intimidate the passengers on the plane.

The unarmed passengers could only curl up in fear, not even daring to look directly at each other, for fear that the other party would use them as an example.

"Dear passengers, don't panic, we have no ill intentions, we will not kill people." An East Slavic said with an AK:

"Our purpose is only to seek money. As long as we get the money, we will leave and will not hurt anyone. So, I hope you don't do stupid things."

"I think you also know that the plane is very dangerous. Once the gun fires and the plane is penetrated, everything will be dead. Don't force me to kill."

The other two robbers, holding Uzi submachine guns, glanced at the one hundred and twenty-three passengers in the seats, and they would kill anyone who dared to make a small move or refuse to obey.

However, at this moment, the aircraft door was suddenly opened from the outside.

In an instant, a powerful airflow swirled wildly in the airport. The robber with an AK rifle was accidentally swept out by the airflow, flew out of the cabin, and smashed toward the sea.

The current height is more than 10,000 meters, and the man can be said to be shattered, if he is not a superhuman.

The other two were in equally bad condition. The frantic air waves blew them to and fro, and as a last resort, they could only hold on to the luggage rack beside them tightly to ensure that they would not be blown out.

On the contrary, the passengers in the seats, protected by seat belts, were just taken aback, in fact, nothing happened.

"Ahh-! Help!"

One of the robbers shrieked, and although he desperately grabbed onto the chair, the air was too strong for him to carry himself.

Just when he was in despair, someone helped him, and the robber only felt a fragrant fragrance suddenly smelled on his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the hand that had been tender and white grabbed his neck.

"Hello, this handsome guy... well, you really aren't very handsome." Maeve laughed, using her fingers slightly, Kacha broke his neck with a sound.

In the end, the robber was taken aback, gritted his teeth and adjusted his position. He picked up a submachine gun and held a little girl hostage.

Although Maeve couldn't understand what he was saying, it was nothing more than threatening words. Maeve spread her hands, indicating that she would not go over, and asked him to lay down his weapon.

The robber heaved a sigh of relief and turned the gun to Maeve. At this moment, a scarlet light lit up from Maeve's right side, and two hot sights shot out, instantly melting the robber's submachine gun.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

The red and viscous molten iron flowed down with gravity, wrapping the robber's right hand in it, and the hot molten iron burned the robber's hand, making him extremely painful.

Maeve walked over and broke his neck with ease.

Behind him, the natives pulled the cabin door, and the whole airport regained warmth and stability.

"Okay, fellow passengers, it's over, you have been rescued." The motherland waved the Stars and Stripes cloak behind him and announced loudly:

"Everything is safe, you will be all right."

The passengers let out a long sigh, stroking their body up and down in shock, making sure that they were intact before they were relieved.

"Oh my God, it's a native of the motherland!"

"Not only the natives, but also Queen Maeve!"

"Ah...thank goodness we're saved..."

"Thank you, motherland!"

In the cabin, there was a series of applause.

Listening to the enthusiastic applause of the passengers, the corners of the motherland's mouth could not be controlled, like a big boy who was shy and shy after being praised for his good deeds.

"Oh, no no no...hahaha...thank you all."

The natives couldn't control their smiles, and finally grinned and laughed.

"Motherlander, you are our hero!"

"Thank you, our hero!"

"Hahaha, guys, it's time to applaud for yourselves." The natives of the motherland clapped their hands and laughed:

"You have persisted until now. You are the real heroes. You are the heroes I admire the most."

He looked very happy and enjoyed the applause.

But just as the motherland was receiving warm applause, Maeve discovered that something was wrong. The course of the plane was not corrected, but it was flying along the wrong route all the way.

"Captain?" Maeve called from outside, but there was no response from the cockpit.

Maeve's face instantly became worried, and the matter has not been resolved!

"Shet!"

Queens, in the unfinished building ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The spacious abandoned room is extremely dull, facing the man in black robe mask, he can't beat him, and he can't run.

The locomotive could only listen obediently to Cao Gui's words, and the two saw that only one of them could survive.

Unable to bear the atmosphere, the locomotive hesitated for a moment and said, "Baby, do you remember when we first met?"

The devil's claw girl's eyes moved, and her unwavering eyes still showed a little brilliance when she heard this sentence. That meeting was unforgettable to her. Her feelings for the locomotive were real, and the devil's claw girl was willing to do it for him. Giving everything but...

"When I saw you for the first time, I fell in love with you hopelessly. Every time I think of that meeting, I am extremely excited. That feeling... It's really hard to describe in words..."

"Oh? Is that so? So you ignored me for the sake of the game? That person told you that he was going to kill me!" The demon claw girl gritted her teeth and said viciously:

"You know I'm in danger, you know I was kidnapped, but you still ignore me, and now, you still say you love me!?"

Above, Cao Gui stared at the picture with glowing eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning. This was what he wanted to see. Unfortunately, it was missing a handful of melon seeds, otherwise it would have been perfect.

Chapter end