little tailor

Chapter 220 Gratitude?

Brother Quan's eyes were red, and he glanced coldly at the passengers who had fallen into trouble. The noisy passengers immediately fell silent, shrank their bodies back shyly.

"Bitch bastards, try saying something again?" Like the fierce ghost of Nine Nether Rakshasa, the passengers on the plane were frightened by him at first, but when they thought of his current situation, they cursed without fear.

"What are you? Still scolding us, I really don't want to live." It was a middle-aged woman's sharp retort.

But even though she said this, she didn't dare to beat Brother Quan like she had beaten those big men before. His eyes were full of cruelty, and if she got angry, I'm afraid he would die together.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shi clicked his tongue and said without thinking, "Poor people must have something to hate..."

I don't know whether he was talking about the passengers on the plane, or the group of bandits who were planning to hijack the plane.

"That's true, but we are also here, so we should save ourselves." Lin Yan didn't have such noble sentiments. He didn't like this group of passengers very much. No matter what their status was, they all took it for granted. Dealing with it, in his opinion, they are not even as pleasing to the eye as the rest of the brothers!

"Qin Yi, come over with your ropes and tie them up."

This group of people was not threatening. Qin Shi found out all the needles on their bodies and threw them all in one place. They were densely packed and piled up into a small hill. Lin Yan glanced around these people in surprise. There were so many of them. The needle let them pass the security check?

Afterwards, the work was much easier. Nearly ten people were tied up and thrown to one place, waiting for the plane to arrive.

Seven hours later, the plane arrived. Lin Yan called the police, and the police surrounded the perimeter as soon as he got off the plane. Lin Yan and the others didn't want to waste time here, and the three quietly slipped out of the crowd.

A group of passengers huddled together, chattering non-stop, the front of the plane was blocked, and the policemen couldn't get in at all. The leader of the policeman frowned, took out a work card from his chest, and showed it to everyone, seeing those people After being a little quieter, he said in a deep voice.

"We are the Interpol of Country E, so leave the prisoner to us."

This is the language of country e, and some people didn't understand what he said at all, and turned their heads to look at the people who could speak the language of country e.

However, the passengers didn't do it. There were many passengers who could speak the E language. They stood up and shouted loudly.

"No, you have to make them pay for our mental damage, as well as the airline's. How do you do it? And let these terrorists enter the plane? Let us live? You have to give us an explanation today , otherwise, we will not let it go."

"Yes, we will not let it go."

……

That forceful tone gave the leading police officer a headache, and a young policeman behind him hurriedly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "That's the airline company's business, and it has nothing to do with us, just leave it as it is." , don't be too serious."

The leader of the police was slightly stunned, but then a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. The Interpol sounds powerful, but in fact it is empty-handed. How can they really take care of these things? No matter how much trouble these people make, it is useless.

Knowing that he was indecisive, the young policeman raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"If you have anything to do, go to the airline company. Our police don't care about these things. Let's get out of the way."

As soon as the passengers heard this, it's okay, don't catch them, let them speak for them, prove, how can they make a fuss?
There was a commotion, neither side gave way to the other, and no one thought of Lin Yan and the other three who tied up the group of big men and rescued the passengers of the plane.

These have nothing to do with Lin Yan and the three who went away. They got off the plane and took a taxi directly. This is a small city, close to the north, and not very far from where they are going. After a day's drive, we arrived at our destination.

This is a vast expanse of white ice and snow. It seems that whether it is winter or summer, this place is a cold no man's land.

No car is willing to come to this place, and no one is willing to go deep even if they drive a high price. Fortunately, there are few people here. Lin Yan and the others went deep by themselves for some distance, then took out their own weapons and used them as flying swords. Yu Jian flew, so their journey was much faster, and they soon came to the marked place on the map.

The icy cold north wind was blowing, Lin Yan and Qin Yi looked as usual, Qin Shi shivered, wrapped his clothes around his body, and looked around nervously, "What the hell, it's getting cold Grandpa died."

Seeing that Lin Yan and Qin Yi didn't seem to be affected by the cold air at all, Qin Shi's heart immediately became unbalanced. In fact, he wasn't very cold, but the gust of wind just blew into his clothes, and the cold wind touched his skin. , so there is a coldness.

"You two wear more clothes than me, that must be the case." He murmured.

Qin Yi bypassed Qin Shi and stayed away from this crazy-looking guy, but Lin Yan ignored him, and with a thought, a simple map appeared in his palm.

Holding the map in his hands, Lin Yan studied it carefully, then looked into the vast white snow field with almost no direction, struggling to identify the direction with almost no direction.

Since they landed here, because the snow field is too big, and there are flat and open snow fields in all directions, a vast expanse of whiteness, they couldn't find their original direction. Yu Jian flew for a long time, and nothing but snow was still snow. Several people were almost vomiting blood.

"How about it?"

Qin Yi glanced at him, but Lin Yan didn't look back at her. He put the map in his pocket, and silently took out a long sword, "Anyway, it's Yujian flying, no direction is needed."

Qin Shi, who was standing behind watching the two of them, burst out laughing, "Let me tell you, that map is useless at all, look here, snow, snow, still snow, after flying for half an hour, I actually No other terrain was seen."

Lin Yan glared at Qin Shi, "I don't want a map, so do you know where you are now?"

Qin Shi sneered, "Could it be that you already know the map when you have it?"

Lin Yan, "..."

He really didn't know. The ghost knows what kind of broken map Qin Fei got. There were only a few strokes on it, and it covered an extremely wide area. They could only judge the approximate location based on the map. Like a headless chicken, scurrying around with no direction at all, and on the map, there is nothing in this area.

(End of this chapter)