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Where Tao Le was sitting, although he couldn't see the work area, he could hear the voice clearly.

From the moment the gangster tried to trick the cockpit into opening, she guessed what would happen next.

She turned her head and looked at Sim again, seeing that he was still indifferent, she sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, we still spend too little time together, and know too little about him.

Maybe this His Highness is not as enthusiastic as she thought, but rather has nothing to do with it and hangs it high.

But with the relationship between the two of them now almost at freezing point, she has no reason or qualifications to criticize him.

Seeing that the three gangsters had all entered the work area, everyone in the first class breathed a sigh of relief.

Tao Le stood up, ready to go out to play by ear - but was pushed back by Sim at the first time.

"Let go." Tao Le said dissatisfiedly, "Since you don't want to interfere, then don't stop me."

"Hehe." Sim laughed softly: "What use will you do if you go? Are you using your body to help others block bullets?"

Listening to the ferocious voice of the man with glasses in the working cabin, Tao Le was sweating hard for the chief purser.

Time was running out, and she didn't care about her own face, so she turned her head to look at Sim and said, "Amu, I know, although you say that, you will definitely not sit idly by. Right?"

Her voice was very soft, with a hint of pleading, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, which made Sim's heart tremble.

"Don't worry." He held Tao Le's hand very naturally, and said, "They will be fine."

As soon as the promise was uttered, the man in glasses over there pressed the trigger.

There was a "click", so slight that ordinary people couldn't hear it at all.

That's all, there was no gunshot, no screams and exclamations.

The bullet jammed inexplicably and never fired at all.

Tao Le suddenly turned his head to look at Sim, seeing that his expression remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

But she just knew that only he could do this.

The man in glasses pulled the trigger several times, but none of the bullets came out.

Veins burst out on his forehead, cold sweat dripped from his temples, and he snatched the gun from the other man—but the result was the same.

"What a bastard!" He said angrily, threw the two guns to the ground, and stomped on them hard.

"Hurry up and call Dakui here! The one with the silencer in his hand is easy to use—"

While they were talking, the purser understood what was going on, got up when they were unawares, and shouted with the loudest voice: "Everyone, don't be afraid, their guns are fake!"

This cry, like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, immediately caused an explosion-like effect.

A passenger in his 30s was sitting outside the work area, and had been listening to the voice inside, and stood up suddenly when he heard the words.

In addition to him, two more passengers stepped forward, one of whom was still clutching his laptop, apparently intending to use it as a weapon.

"Stinky bitch!" After being exposed by human nature, several robbers became angry from embarrassment, punched and kicked the purser, and kept cursing in their mouths.

Wang Shanshan, who was originally shrunk into a ball, developed courage now, and hugged a robber tightly from behind.

It's just that no matter how thin the robber was, he was also a well-trained adult man. She was far from being able to control him. He was quickly hit between the chest and abdomen by the opponent with a back elbow, and had to let go.

"Take the two of them." The man with glasses took out a few ropes from his arms and handed them to his subordinates.

The two understood, directly tied a loose buckle, strangled the necks of the purser and the stewardess, and then led the two out of the cabin door.

When the people waiting outside saw this scene, their expressions froze.

"Squat down!" The man with glasses said, "Why, you think we have no weapons, so you dare to come and dance?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the wrist of the man who got up first, and then threw a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, which made the man dizzy.

The man with glasses stepped on his neck: "You think too much. You flowers that grow in the greenhouse, no matter how many you come, it doesn't make any sense."

"And." He sneered, "Who told you that we only have the few people in front of us, and the two guns?"

"So, who are you guys, and what do you want?" Another man who got up just now stepped back and asked.

"That's a good question." The man with glasses sneered, "Unfortunately, you are not qualified to listen to what I have to say."

He winked at one of his men, who handed him the rope and immediately walked in the direction of the economy class.

"If you are sensible, get out of the way quickly. Otherwise," the man with glasses said while tightening the rope in his hands fiercely.

His arms were so strong that the purser was immediately strangled until his eyes rolled white, and he made hooting noises.

The two men frowned, looked at each other and let the robber pass through.

Who knew that he didn't want to simply let the two of them go.

As they passed by, the robbers suddenly attacked violently, and with only three moves and two moves, they knocked the two of them to the ground.

"Did you see it?" The man with glasses looked around triumphantly:
"To be honest, our target is not you. As long as you are honest and obedient, you may not lose your life."

"But it's different now." There was a hint of madness in his words: "These people are going to die."

Tao Le gently squeezed Simu's hand, and the pleading look in his eyes became more intense, filling Simu's heart with indescribable tenderness.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he was about to nod in response, but suddenly stopped.

Tao Le watched his expression change from relaxed and freehand to unpredictable, but finally returned to the previous indifference, and he was puzzled.

What's wrong with His Highness, the old man, he was willing to help just now, but he didn't smooth out his hair, why did he suddenly change back to this indifferent look?

She squeezed his hand gently again, but got no response.

"Mr. Xi" She had just said these words when she heard a burst of noisy footsteps.

The next moment, seven or eight people rushed into the first-class cabin, and the leader was none other than Qin Feng.

As soon as the curtain of the first-class cabin was lifted, Qin Feng's eyes quickly looked around, quickly saw the situation clearly, and locked on Tao Le by the way.

Seeing that she was safe, Qin Feng was obviously relieved, and his eyes lit up.

He smiled and nodded to her, and then led the others to confront the two gangsters in the cabin.

Since Qin Feng came in, Tao Le's gaze has been following him, which made Simu feel very unhappy.

At this moment, he has learned about the situation in the economy class, and knows that Qin Feng and others started to save themselves after he banned all 3D printed weapons.

Not only that, he also learned from Lin that Qin Feng and the people behind him had participated in the battle against the Aowei Empire in "Millions of Light Years", and thus learned the knowledge including Including fighting, a variety of advanced individual combat skills.

Moreover, after using various rewards obtained in the war, including but not limited to origin energy potions, they have already reached the peak of first-order creatures.Even without him today, these robbers are no match for them.

So when they appeared here before them, they actually reduced the trouble of taking action and successfully completed self-rescue. No matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with it.

But now, Simu looked at Tao Le's bright eyes, and was bored with him.

What kind of person is this little Qin Zi, who dares to steal the limelight of the hall in front of Tao Le?