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Chapter 397 The Plane Is Abnormal

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    Although Wan Delu didn't know Yang Jian, he knew that he was an extraordinary person. When he got on the plane security check just now, he saw with his own eyes that once this young man passed the security check, even the person in charge of the airport, and  The nearby armed police surrounded him.

    The reason is simple, he holds more than one firearm.

    An ordinary person would probably have to sit in jail, but this person was let go, and even his luggage was allowed on the plane.

    Looking at the black handbag under Yang Jian's feet, Wan Delu can be sure that it is definitely a pile of ammunition and weapons.

    It is not surprising to me that someone has a way to get a batch of such weapons, but it is not ordinary to be able to get on the plane through the airport security check so ostentatiously, which means that he is allowed to carry weapons on the plane, and even  Jiu has the qualifications to carry a gun, and he can do this at a young age.

    It's scary to think about it carefully.

    Perhaps, the leader of Dachang City is not bragging, it is very likely to be true.

    Focusing on this point, Wan Delu felt that if this friend can make friends, it is more important than earning hundreds of millions.

    "Brother will get off the plane later, how about I treat you to a meal? It's rare to meet on the plane, the meeting is fate, and I hope the leg brother will give you a face."

    Wan Delu said with a smile, the man in his forties or fifties yelled at Yang Jian, a young man who was under twenty, and it made people feel like he was flattering.

    It looked a bit embarrassing, but he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't have a thick skin for doing business, so he didn't do business.

    But Yang Jian said: "I'm afraid this is not possible. I don't have time. Let's go together next time."

    "Would you mind leaving a phone number?" Wan Delu was not annoyed, and said again.

    Yang Jian was so entangled that he had no choice but to leave his mobile phone number: "I don't have a business card, this is my number, but I'm a bit busy most of the time, although you are kind enough to invite me to dinner, I really don't want to  You must be free, and then don't blame me for not giving you face."

    "Of course, of course." Wan Delu wrote down the number, and his face burst into a smile, which seemed to make people happier than picking up a bag of money.

    But at this time, Yang Jian's satellite positioning mobile phone was suddenly connected to the communication, and Qin Meirou's voice came from inside: "Yang Jian, are you there?"

    "What's the matter?" Yang Jian just finished giving the number, and took out the satellite positioning mobile phone when he heard the sound.

    "Ten minutes ago, something happened to the plane you are currently on. Because the plane was in the air, many other departments could not deal with it. Although it is a bit overkill, I still hope you can go and check the situation. Someone will contact you immediately.  You, I hope you don't refuse." Qin Meirou said very seriously.

    Yang Jian said casually: "If it's just someone getting airsick, sick, or hijacking, I will definitely refuse. I'm not a temporary worker, and I have to take care of everything. Can't I ask someone else?"

    "Although it's just a suspicion stage, it doesn't rule out the possibility of special incidents. You'd better confirm it. If not, the air police on the plane will be responsible for this matter." Qin Meirou added.

    "It's really troublesome. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken the plane." Yang Jian agreed with some reluctance.

    Although what Qin Meirou said is better, just go and have a look, you don't have to take care of it, but will the things sent by the headquarters be a good thing?

    In other words, if it is a good thing, will it be passed on to the headquarters?

    Certainly not.

    Therefore, Yang Jian has long learned to be good. No matter what the headquarters assigns, as long as he can refuse, he should refuse, unless it is really impossible to refuse.

    "Which one is Yang Jian?" At this moment, a stewardess came in with some expression and hurriedly asked.

    It came really fast.

    "It's me." Yang Jian stood up.

    "I received a notice to invite Yang Jian to come over" The stewardess obviously didn't know what was going on and was just responsible for delivering the order.

    "Needless to say, I know everything. Take me there to see the situation." Yang Jian took up the handbag under his feet, opened it, took two golden pistols, and pinned them to his waist, and said, "Let me  Take care of my luggage, if it is lost, I will ask your company for compensation."

    "Hey, what happened here?" Wan Delu was stunned when he saw that Yang Jian had even put a gun on, and asked in a panic.

    Yang Jian said: "You ask me, who should I ask? The boss has a task and has to go. Part-time work is so helpless. Be careful."

    ?After finishing, he followed the stewardess and left the first class cabin.

    "Who is he? He can't be in plain clothes." The man in the suit beside him was also stunned when he saw this.

    Wan Delu suppressed his voice and said: "Certainly not, he is of a very high rank. I was listening to him when he called just now. The assignments were arranged in a negotiable tone. He dare not offend him. He is definitely a big shot. If it wasn't for the plane  There is something wrong with him, and there are few people, so he will definitely not be ordered temporarily."

    "You also saw that the two guns were taken out as soon as they were said, and they were not shy at all. What does this mean? It means that he is holding the guns in a fair manner. If he is a person who does not know the way, he must have hidden the guns."

    "If he is in the army, this person's position is probably not lower than that of a major general, but he doesn't look like he joined the army, which confuses me."

    The man in the suit was silent when he heard the words, and came again after a while: "Mr. Wan, do you think it's too late for me to apologize now?"

    Originally thought that Yang Jian was just a little gangster with some money, but he never thought that this guy's background was a bit scary, let's not talk about whether he has money, at least he must have the right to hold a gun, and it is not small.

    Wan Delu was a little worried and said: "It's none of my business if you apologize. What I'm worried about is that this leg brother walked out with a gun. Will something serious happen to this plane?"

    "Could it be that someone hijacked the plane? Just like in the movie? Didn't such a thing happen in the United States before?" Suddenly, the sexy female passenger who was eavesdropping next door suddenly took off her sunglasses and said a little excitedly.

    "Hijack a shit machine."

    Wan Delu was very unqualified and burst into a foul language: "During the security check, there are so many armed police patrolling, and nail clippers are not allowed. Who dares to come and make trouble on the plane? The problem must be more serious than this, otherwise the big guy like Leg Brother just now  It will not be blown out."

    "If something happens to the plane, it's not a joke. It might all be dead." The man in the suit said in surprise.

    Of course Wan Delu understood this, so he was very nervous.

    "No, I have to go and see the situation, I don't feel at ease if I don't clarify the matter."

    The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Wan Delu couldn't sit down any longer. Although the radio told passengers to sit on their seats, he ignored it and immediately followed secretly, intending to see what happened.

    Yang Jian followed the stewardess and walked to the front. When he passed other passengers, he found that the other passengers were very calm, sleeping and playing with their mobile phones, as if nothing happened.  It was the news that was withheld and not spread, causing panic.

    "Tell me, what happened?"

    The stewardess said in a very low voice; "I also heard from other colleagues that a passenger died in the bathroom. I heard that the death was very strange."

    "How weird is it?" Yang Jian asked.

    He is already highly immune to things like death and corpses, and he hardly feels any discomfort.

    "I didn't see it, I just heard what my colleagues said." The flight attendant said.

    "Qin Meirou, it's irresponsible for you to let me deal with it without even collecting the information." Yang Jian said to the satellite positioning phone: "It doesn't matter whether it is a special event or not, even if it is, if there is not enough  Information analysis, rashly getting involved in the incident, even the most powerful ghost master may fall."

    The unknown horror of supernatural events is the greatest threat to ghost masters.

    Therefore, intelligence and observation are very important.

    "Because it happened suddenly, circumstances and events do not allow the headquarters to collect information, sorry." Qin Meirou apologized, her tone very serious.

    Yang Jiandao: "It's too late to talk about it now, I'll talk about it after I confirm whether it is a special event."

    He didn't complain and accuse Qin Meirou of the headquarters' mistakes, because at this juncture, he still needs to use the resources of the headquarters to solve his own situation, so he has to perform better in the recent incident.

    Guided by the stewardess, Yang Jian soon came to a small compartment on the passenger plane.

    He saw a female corpse lying on the ground, with a mask covering her face, an inexplicable coldness permeated the surroundings, and there seemed to be a faint smell in the air.

    This is the smell of corpses.

    "A supernatural event?"

    Yang Jian's heart trembled slightly, he didn't even need an autopsy, he could tell by feeling.

    There are ghosts on this plane.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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