[Comprehensive] There are always bosses who want to gain favorability

Regarding the question of whether the man's sister is possessed by an evil spirit, everyone skipped it if they didn't talk about it.

Lucao belatedly discovered that the man communicated with her in Japanese, and the man finally smiled after hearing his question, "You just found out, I have studied Japanese."

"Then your spoken language is really good, I didn't hear the slightest sense of disobedience." Lucao sincerely praised a person is rare, pure Japanese and Japanese learned the day after tomorrow, the tone is good, and the intonation is also very good. It is easy to identify, but this uncle would never have thought of it if he didn't tell the truth.

"It may be that I stayed in Hokkaido, Japan for a few years when I was in college." Speaking of the student days, the uncle's slightly vicissitudes of eye corners softened, and he fell into a short memory, "I still remember the [-]th house in Hokkaido in May. The densely packed cherry trees on both sides of the road are in full bloom, like pink clouds."

Lucao has never been to Hokkaido, and has only seen the scenery of the twenty roads in the photos, so the uncle will tell him more about the things there.

"Twenty roads. That street is eight kilometers long. I heard that there are ten thousand different kinds of cherry blossoms. Every year when the cherry blossoms bloom, they are especially romantic and beautiful. Many young men like to confess their love at that time. After all, in that kind of A girl's heart will always be softer in the environment."

Lucao thinks about the same reasoning. I can't see that single dogs also have the scheming of single dogs. This is all a routine.

"I think you're going to be four soon, uncle, how old is the child?"

The uncle was crying, took off his glasses and pointed to his dark circles, "I'm only 29, I have insomnia recently, my complexion is not very good, are the dark circles really so heavy? Look old? You made me ten years old all at once ah……"

Leaving aside the dark circles, the uncle's appearance is unexpectedly delicate, and Lucao couldn't bear to tell him that the biggest factor for his aging was not the dark circles or the sallow complexion, but the big back hair and gold-rimmed glasses, and originally wanted to ask him if he had any grandchildren, It was changed to Ben Si when I said it.

He was in the trough of his life when his sister had an accident, and Lucao couldn't hit his glassy heart anymore, so he changed the subject, "Uh, speaking of it, I don't even know what you call Uncle."

"My real name is a bit long. You can call me by my Chinese name. My surname is Chen."

"Oh, Uncle Chen, my name is Lucao."

"Dewweed? Is it the dewgrass-colored dewweed?"

"Ah."

"That color is beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

... The uncle said that he was just praising the beauty of the color, and of course there is nothing to say about the value of a person's appearance.

Compared with the overcrowded economy class, the first class is very empty, and the seats are not full. There are only eleven or two scattered people. Except for Lucao and Uncle Chen who are chatting, the rest are dealing with work.

The siren sounded, and the flight attendants rushed back, as if something had happened in the economy class, several fair-skinned and beautiful stewardesses came over to appease the VIPs in the first class with wan smiles.

It is not uncommon for passengers to suddenly get sick or quarrel over trivial matters, and everyone ignores it and continues to focus on the work at hand. Their time is very precious, and a second of delay means a lot of property loss.

Lucao and Uncle Chen also continued to discuss scenic spots. Uncle Chen is very familiar with Italy and introduced many interesting attractions.The medieval city of Bergamo, the Catholic Basilica of Santa Maria del Fiore, the huge Roman Forum between Piazza Venezia and the Colosseum, the Dolomites with a height of more than 3000 meters, and Hadrian the Great Castel Sant'Angelo, where the mausoleum is located, is worth a visit.

Lucao wrote down one by one. To put it in a vulgar way, he had a relationship with Italy, and fate must have guided him to this plane.

Just as we were talking about the exciting part, the door of the first-class cabin was knocked open, and dozens of people scrambled to come in, with panicked expressions on their faces, and the last few young and strong men who came in hurriedly closed the door and held it with their hands. From Lucao's point of view, it could only be seen that the door seemed to be hit hard by something from the outside.

The other nine people in the first class stood up dissatisfied. A woman in a small suit directly pressed the call bell to let the flight attendants come over to chase them away, and said to the person at the door in a haughty tone, "This is the first class , You need to pay enough money to enjoy the corresponding treatment, how can you come in casually! No matter how you look at it, you can't afford a first-class ticket with the unconcealable poverty on your body."

Lucao thinks that this woman is mentally retarded, and those people's expressions are very problematic, okay?Some of them felt like they were about to collapse, it didn't seem like they came here to grab a seat.

Sure enough, those people turned a deaf ear and just stared at the glass door, as if they were afraid of something on the other side.

From the point of view of Reiatsu, it is very strange. If we use the metaphor of flames, the lives of those people outside are slowly disappearing with the passage of time like a flame without firewood.

Reiatsu disappears, which means death.

For the first time, Lucao doubted her own perception, because he could not detect any spiritual pressure outside, but the force of hitting the door only increased, so it was not that everyone outside died, but her own spiritual pressure detection ability appeared glitch?Think about it too, how could so many passengers on the plane die in such a short period of time, but what happened, why did they slam the door, and why couldn't they be let in.

Lucao thought of a possibility, terrorists.

Maybe the passengers who blocked the door wanted to keep the terrorists out at the expense of the public to protect themselves, or maybe the terrorists ran to the first-class cabin in a panic after being discovered, and blocked the door to prevent themselves from being subdued.

So it is very likely that the terrorist with the gun is outside the door or inside the door?

"What are you doing?"

Uncle Chen grabbed Lucao's arm, which acted very reliably, "I don't know what's going on, don't go there! What if it's a gangster or a terrorist?"

It turned out that Uncle Chen and Lucao wanted to go together.

In fact, Lucao prefers that the terrorists are outside the door, because there are many women and children among those who escaped.

When Lucao shared her thoughts, Uncle Chen thought it made sense, but he still didn't agree with him getting too close.

"I'll be fine."

After Lucao finished speaking, Uncle Chen felt his hand loosen, and hurriedly grabbed it again, only to catch a piece of air.

With her petite figure, Lucao squeezed into the crowd without much effort. The door was not closed tightly, and a hand that was scratching everywhere was stuck in a gap of about five centimeters. Red blood vessels floated up, like ugly and weird spider silk, and the nails were bruised and black with long tips, which really didn't look like normal people's hands.

This style of painting is not right.

That hand didn't know how to turn it over, and the sharp nails scratched the hand holding the doorknob. The owner of the hand was still very young, wearing beige casual clothes, full of student spirit, he should be a college student.

It was obviously just a very small wound, and only a few drops of blood flowed, but he wailed in pain, covering his injured hand with an exaggerated expression, and kept shouting "help me" "help me" and rushed towards the people around him Go, but everyone backs off like the plague, shouting to kill him.

The visual sense of this picture is too strong, and the answer is ready to come out.

When Lucao was about to approach, a burly man really stood up, wrapped a belt around the back of the college student, and at the right moment, he wrapped it around his neck and tightened it tightly. The college student kicked his feet on the ground, and his hands The five fingers scratched back like a spasm, and the throat made a sound of breaking the bellows.

Lucao felt something was wrong, very wrong.

"Hey you guys—"

The youthful voice was overshadowed by a hoarse roar, and the college student's skin had undergone extreme changes visible to the naked eye. Within a few seconds, it was no different from the hand in the crack of the door. Hollowed out, turned into an inorganic gray, even pointed fangs grew from his mouth, and most importantly, his spiritual pressure disappeared.

It was the first time for the people in the first class to witness such a change, and they all screamed. The scene was very chaotic for a while, but fortunately, the college student was soon strangled and his body was lying limp on the cold floor.