Boss Invasion

Nachonelle, night.

A figure suddenly appeared in the watery night, falling freely in the sky of [-] meters against the background of shining stars.

The strong wind was blowing, but it couldn't wake up a sleeping person.

This person was lying flat in the air, with one hand on his head and one on his abdomen. His feet were not very regular. He was sleeping in a terrible state. The plaid pajamas he was wearing were shaking crazily in the strong wind.

At this time, Flight 237 to Geneva at the National Airport had just skidded off the track and was soaring into the sky.

The engine under the left wing suddenly exploded, the aircraft's lift was gone, and a black line was drawn straight from the rear.

There was chaos in the cockpit. The captain tried his best to maintain the balance of the plane, but he still could not maintain the altitude. The crisis was declining rapidly and he was about to fall.

At this moment, the figure was in free fall, and the figure smashed through the cabin like a hammer, instantly creating a large hole in the aircraft.

The air pressure was unbalanced, and four or five people were swept out by the negative pressure airflow.

Along with the first figure, it quickly fell to the ground.

Ah ah ah ah ah

As soon as the scream came out, it disappeared in the strong wind.

Fear swept through the entire plane like a monster. In the negative pressure airflow, the passengers desperately grabbed everything around them, trying to maintain their shape.

However, the plane that had already crashed had its spine directly broken by a sudden penetrating injury. It was obvious that huge cracks were spreading, and the sound of metal breaking could be heard constantly in the ears.

The only remaining engine at the rear is overwhelmed, and the guarantee of another occurrence, the traction force is completely lost, and the aircraft may crash at any time.

On the ground, reporters had already noticed that the situation was not good, and major TV stations were urgently following up on this breaking news.

In the bar, the loud music continued, and the TV screen, which few people paid attention to, was broadcasting emergency news.

A beautiful girl with glasses and blond hair was looking seriously at the TV screen.

Nazionale Flight 237, bound for Geneva, is falling to the ground.It was obvious that after the aircraft's stealth failure occurred, the pilot's rescue operation was to circle around the city. However, another failure occurred, making the situation worse. Now both engines have been destroyed, the aircraft has completely stalled, and the body has suffered obvious trauma.

The beautiful girl suddenly became nervous, grabbed her handbag, turned around and ran away.

The emergency rescue department has all been mobilized. Ambulances, fire trucks, and marine rescue measures have all been launched, and a large number of people have moved in the predetermined direction.

Even though they actively rescued and tried various methods, everyone knew that there was not much hope.

The plane completely lost control and fell nose-first.

At the critical moment, because figures suddenly flew from a distance, she first circled a few times, caught a few people flying out of the cabin, and sent them to the roof of the nearest building.

Then it flew back to rescue the aircraft.

In the sky, he put his entire body on top of the fuselage, used huge power to flatten the fuselage, passed through the bridge gap in a thrilling way, and placed it smoothly on the sea.

The whole city was in a sensation. The plane circled in the sky, and a large amount of chasing light hit the fuselage, illuminating the protagonist who saved the incident like an angel.

In the cabin, people who had narrowly escaped death wiped their hands with cold sweat and celebrated each other. Even if they cheered, they were weak.

At least these people were still in the cabin. Those who were thrown out of the cabin and experienced a free fall were not so lucky.

To this day, he is still lying on the ground in cold sweat, and no one can get up.

But at this moment, Qishan, who had been sleeping so drowsily, woke up.

He sat up sleepily, his eyes vacant.

Look around.

Rooftop, night sky, cold wind, plus a few people lying on the ground, what kind of situation is this?

I remember that I was sleeping at home. It was a rare trip back to China. Why did I suddenly come here? Where is this place?

He looked down at himself and saw that he was still wearing the same pajamas. He stood up and looked into the distance.

A completely unfamiliar city night scene, where have I been?

who is it

Could it be that kid? Probably not.

Recently, Lao Chao specially found a building for the family members of the police. Who would have the courage to come to the country to cause trouble?

But looking at the big noses lying on the ground around him, Qi Shan was a little unsure again.

At this moment, a line of font suddenly appeared in front of Qi Shan's eyes.

[Coordinates arrived, the first invasion will begin in seven days. ]

what the hell

Qi Shan reached out to touch it, and the font disappeared like smoke.

He put his right hand on the ground and prepared to stand up. Who knew that just as he exerted force, his whole palm sank in and the ground shattered like tofu.

Qishan was stunned for a moment, looked at his hand, then stretched out a finger and scratched the ground a few times.

The ground looked like it had been plowed by iron bars, turning up ravines.

interesting.

Something is obviously wrong. The easiest thing to do would be to ask the people next to you, but look at how exhausted they are after surviving the disaster.

She was wearing pajamas and had just woken up, so she was obviously from the same person.

Hearing the sound of police cars faintly, Qishan subconsciously prepared to retreat.

He punched twice with his hand, found the right strength, and supported his body to stand up.

No traces were left on the ground.

Qishan nodded. It seemed that he could still adapt to it, so it wasn't a big problem.

The place where we are now is obviously the rooftop of a residential building, and there is a stair entrance not far away.

Qi Shan walked over, reached out and broke the chain on it, opened the door and quickly disappeared.

Try not to have contact with the police and avoid legal departments. This is Qishan's way of survival.

Walking down the stairs, I found a pair of shoes and put them on outside the shoe cabinet on the fifth floor. I pulled out a pair of pants outside the window on the third floor. I also got a shirt and a simple jacket on the second and first floors respectively.

When he walked out of the door, Qishan's appearance had completely changed.

At this time, a large number of police cars and ambulances had appeared at the end of the street.

Qishan turned his head and took a look, then walked in the opposite direction, turned three times and disappeared.

Fifteen minutes later, Qishan threw a gangster into the trash can, counted the dollars in his hand, and walked to a bar not far away.

I have never heard of anything in Nazionale City.

Muttering in his mouth, he opened the door and walked into the bar, sat down opposite the TV at the bar, threw a dollar bill over, ordered a bottle of beer, and then stared at the news on the TV.

The image shows a spotlighted plane floating on the sea, with the title Flight 237 Rescued.

The passengers of Flight 237 seemed to have a guardian angel. According to multiple reports, a female astronaut pulled them back from death.

As for the cause of the plane crash, the police are still investigating. However, according to the testimonies of passengers, the penetrating injuries on the plane's body were apparently caused after it took to the sky. Experts suspect the quality of the plane.

The airline has launched an investigation and it is understood that lawsuits may be filed against the manufacturer.

A drinker not far away patted the table and said: There is another one who can fly. Isn’t it enough to have a superman flying around in the sky? God, what is happening to this world?

Qishan's pupils shrank, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Then he said: Superman, you are talking about the Superman from Metropolis.

The bar is not big, and although there are many customers, they are basically sitting in the booths. This is the only one sitting at the bar like a mountain.

Therefore, it does not appear to be out of the ordinary to speak like this.

The drinker seemed to have some resentment towards Superman and shouted loudly: Who else thinks that he is great because he has infinite strength and can fly? He has no idea about the hard work of us maintenance workers.

There's only so much annual maintenance money. Since Superman came on the scene, our workload has skyrocketed. You know what? I haven't had Christmas in three years. My son has even forgotten what I look like. It's been hell.

I reported for two months before being transferred from Metropolis to Nashville. I thought I could live a good life again, but who knew that there was another woman who could fly.

I guarantee that women are a hundred times more troublesome than men.

God, I must be in hell.

Qishan blinked and said nothing.

The bartender smiled and said: Stop complaining. At least you still have time to drink, right?

He poured another glass of whiskey for the drinker, and then said to Qishan: Ignore him, Jerry just likes to complain.In fact, he still likes Superman very much and has a lot of Superman reports at home.

Qishan raised his glass and expressed that he didn't mind.

Things are getting weirder and weirder. Superman appears unexpectedly. Is it possible?

Qishan had some guesses.

There's obviously something wrong with his body right now.

On the way here just now, I tried a lot of things, whether it was stones, iron bars, or alloys.

To him, there didn't seem to be much difference.

If there is one, it is the difference between soft tofu and hard tofu.

I just dealt with the little gangster and got a dagger. Qi Shan stabbed it from the tryer to the palm of his hand, but the thing turned into a lump as if it had turned into plasticine.

It was as if the reaction force had completely disappeared.

I was thinking about something and didn't pay attention. I bit off the mouth of the wine bottle and chewed it twice in my mouth.

The glass particles in your mouth are like crispy beans, easily crushed into powder.

Qi Shan was stunned for a moment, glanced at it, and quietly placed the wine bottle with a broken mouth on the ground.

Fortunately, the bar was chaotic and not many people paid attention.

Otherwise, it will definitely cause another scream.

It seems that there is no weak point in the mouth.If the reaction force really disappears, then my teeth will become the sharpest weapon in the world.

As he muttered, Qi Shan felt dumbfounded.