Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 144 Airliner and C4 Bomb
"Ah! Zhang Taichu, you really deserve to die!"

The shrill voice echoed in the sky above the villa area, reaching the ears of Lu Ci who was on the faraway car.

Without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand and touched his right cheek silently. There was a pair of bandages wrapped there, which happened to block the high and swollen palm print, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

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the other side.

Nadutong headquarters in the imperial capital, in the chairman's office.

Zhao Fangxu sat on the wooden chair, staring at Huang Boren with the pig's head in front of him, and murmured, "Old Huang, the injury on your body was really caused by that Zhang Taichu?"

Huang Boren wanted to cry but said without tears: "Is there still a lie? I followed your idea. At this morning's meeting, I brought together those big guys to go to Zhang Taichu and have a good talk."

"But you don't know, my low-pitched man made the other party a confession as a grandfather. Hey, I didn't say a word, so I slapped the other party and went down the mountain."

"You have to let me go to this meeting of ten people. I'm afraid I might not have expected this disaster. Let me block it for you, old man."

Hearing these words, the corners of Zhao Fangxu's mouth twitched, and his face also became extremely gloomy.

He leaned weakly on the back chair, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Oh, this real man in the beginning, he really doesn't take hard things."

At this moment, his heart is filled with a strong sense of powerlessness, and he has experienced the helplessness he has never felt in his job for more than 20 years.

In fact, in the past, even if Zhang Zhiwei wanted to go down the mountain to cause trouble, he would still have the confidence to stop him.

But Zhang Taichu who popped out suddenly made him lose his temper completely.

Through the analysis and investigation during this period, the company has been able to confirm that with Zhang Taichu's strength, even Zhang Zhiwei, who was recognized as the strongest alien before, is not in the same order of magnitude as Zhang Zhiwei.

And even if the company uses it, the power of "hot weapons" other than aliens will most likely not be able to take it down, and there is no need for it.

Zhao Fangxu stared wide-eyed, looking at the ceiling above his head, and after a long silence, he sighed: "Forget it, that Zhang Taichu already has this attitude, if you completely tear your face away from him, I'm afraid that the turmoil in this world will It will be a hundred times and a thousand times more serious than the consequences of sweeping the security."

Huang Boren heard the words and understood the meaning of Zhao Fanxu's words. His red face trembled and he cried: "Old Zhao, if we work together today, I will get a spanking in vain, right?"

Zhao Fangxu smiled awkwardly: "How could it be a slap for nothing? At least you and those big bosses have found out Zhang Taichu's attitude again."

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at the same time.

HUB province, within a certain city.

In a crowded bar, there were many figures gathering in a private room somewhere.

"Zhang Taichu, he must die." A well-proportioned man in a suit said, with madness in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people in the room immediately echoed.

"Damn it, Zhang Taichu, a stinky Taoist priest, has become red-eyed these days. He really thought we were all soft persimmons."

"What's the use of being strong alone? Does he think that there is nothing in this world that can threaten him?"

"Hmph, we can't beat him on the surface, so let's play dirty."

"You have to rely on Brother Ming to sacrifice his life for justice. I, Laojiu, will definitely remember Brother Ming's contribution!"

"Yes, Brother Daming is awesome!"

"..."

A group of middle-aged people coaxed, and between the words, they seemed to regard "Brother Big Ming" sitting in the middle of one of the sofas as the center of praise, and looked at the latter with fiery eyes.

And that man called Brother Daming, a middle-aged man with gray hair and ordinary appearance, didn't say a word, drinking wine to himself, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

pat!

He suddenly slapped the empty bottle on the table after drinking it in one gulp, and murmured to himself: "If I can blow up Zhang Taichu alive, then I will be able to brag about it even after I'm under the Nine Springs."

"Hey, don't worry everyone, this opportunity is given to me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became excited again. They all flattered each other non-stop, and in their hearts, they were all looking forward to the upcoming next day.

Perhaps after tomorrow, they will be able to hear the good news about Zhang Taichu's full-scale revenge and "death and Taoism"!

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Time passed, and there was nothing to say all night.

When the sun rose the next day, Zhang Taichu and his party left Wudang Mountain with Zhou Meng sending them off all the way, and boarded the car to the airport.

Two hours later.

Everyone arrived at the airport, checked in their luggage, and took the tickets they had booked in advance. When they heard the announcement, they passed the security checkpoint and came to the boarding area. After boarding the plane, they came to the business class cabin and pressed the reservation button. Good place to sit.

Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei sat together, and the other four juniors sat behind.

"Dear passengers, welcome to China Southern Airlines"

The relaxed rhythm was accompanied by the sweet voice announcement, and the announcer began to work. Not long after, the plane rumbled into life and quickly flew into the sky.
And not long after we took off, a considerate stewardess came to us with a standard smile and asked about service according to the procedures.

Zhang Taichu refused with a smile, then turned his head and lay on his side on the back chair, quietly looking at the scenery outside the oval window.

The plane was climbing rapidly. After passing through the clouds, it began to fly smoothly. White clouds like cotton candy spread out in large tracts, and you could see very far away at a glance.

Zhang Taichu was like this, looking at the scenery outside the window aimlessly, while Zhang Zhiwei, who was beside him, closed his eyes and meditated, also silent.

Passengers in the entire cabin, some are reading newspapers and magazines, some are immersed in the soothing music in their headphones, and some are still working hard, reviewing the documents in hand
All of this is no different from flying in the past.

the other side.

Inside the economy class of the plane.

A red-haired woman with an unhealthy complexion couldn't help but take out the blindfold and put it on just after getting on the plane.

For Suzaku, these short two hours during the flight journey are extremely precious. It is a good time to completely relax and catch up on sleep.

Therefore, after putting on the eye mask, she fell into a snoring doze within a short time, with sweet dreams.

At this time.

In the other seat, a fat man suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom at the rear of the cabin. After walking into it, he closed the door casually.

inside the bathroom.

The obese man looked at himself in the mirror and sneered.

At this moment, his fat body began to squirm, and immediately after that, a translucent flow of energy that distorted his vision appeared around him, and then dissipated, revealing the real appearance inside.

The camouflage technique dissipated, and it can be seen that his body is surrounded by thick and large circles, like white plastic!

What kind of fat man is this? He clearly used this white plastic to forcefully bind himself into a rice dumpling!

(End of this chapter)