C1 on the plane

"Please fasten your seat belts, passengers. Our flight to the capital of China is about to take off, please do not walk around!"

Du Chunfeng's mood was a little complicated as he used his hand to fasten the seat belt on his seat according to the directions.

His eyes blurred as he lost himself in his memories.

He had already left his home country for about ten years. This time, he felt a little excited and even a little nervous when he returned home.

Du Chunfeng's handsome facial features were clearly defined, there was a clear difference compared to the feminine handsomeness of men, his body did not seem to be tall and sturdy, but it had a powerful manly air to it.

His sword-like eyebrows pierced through the clouds, his eyes were like stars, and they flashed with a cold light.

Du Chunfeng felt the plane's body shake, and he was in a slightly weightless state. He knew that the plane had taken off.

Du Chunfeng did not look big, only in his early twenties. He looked harmless, but when he smiled, he looked a little shy, like Yang Poyue.

No one would have thought that Du Chunfeng, who looked so bashful, like a boy from the neighbouring family, would actually be an existence in the mercenary world that was called the Demon King.

Without a doubt, he was the number one person in the mercenary world!

Who exactly killed the flying rat!

The flying rat he spoke of was the mercenary group he created, the scout of the Angry Dragon Mercenaries.

Not long ago, he sent her flying rat to China to look for the clue of his father's death, but what he did not expect to get was the news of his flying rat's death. This made Du Chunfeng extremely furious.

After refusing his subordinates' request to kill in China, Du Chunfeng went back home on the plane.

At the same time, he also carried his master's last wishes and searched for his master's wife and daughter!

Du Chunfeng didn't know how many times he rejected the flight attendants from asking him if he needed anything. He was a little annoyed, he didn't know that although his face didn't have the delicate and pressing look of a movie star, but he had a temperament that normal people don't have.

Especially the aura he exuded. It was commonly known as a sense of security.

The plane flew steadily for about half an hour before a rough voice came from the loudspeaker in the cabin.

"Hello everyone, it's a pleasure to meet you all! My name is Yohan and Duke, and I have a small favor to ask of you, and I hope you will not refuse. "

The laughter of this voice was very fierce, and it had a cruel and cruel feeling to it.

As soon as he finished his sentence, he saw two muscular men, each about two meters tall, standing in front of him. They were tall and sturdy, filled with explosive power.

What was more shocking was that each of the two hulks had a submachine gun in their hands.

"AHH!"

Upon seeing the gun, the passengers on the plane fell into a mess, running back and forth like rats being chased by a cat.

"Oh, damn it! Did you guys hear what I said? Everyone, please calm down and don't make me angry. Otherwise, the consequences will be dire!"

In the loudspeaker, Jokhan and Duke cursed.

Obviously, no one had noticed what he was saying under such a panicky situation, except for Yang Poyue.

Bang!

After a loud explosion, one of the passengers had his head blown off. His corpse was lying on the floor, his body not yet dead, and his four limbs twitching slightly.

The loud gunshots and the corpse on the floor were extremely eye-catching. All the passengers were speechless, as if they had been released into magic.

Every passenger was trembling all over, their hands tightly covering their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

They weren't sure if they would be the next to die!

"That's right! This is easy to talk about. As long as everyone follows my instructions, I will always be very kind! Now, please return to your seats! "

Easy to talk about?

Mercy?

Looking at the corpse on the floor with half of its head blown off, all the passengers felt their mouths twitch.

However, no one dared to disobey the orders of Johan and Duke, so they obediently returned to their seats.

Johan, Duke?

Du Chunfeng felt that this name was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard this name before.

"He is ranked eleventh among the world level assassins in the world of assassins!"

Du Chunfeng suddenly remembered who the john and Du Ke were!

It was mainly because Du Chunfeng had a better understanding of the top ten assassins in the world of assassins, and the later ones only knew their names.

"Don't assassins always try to hide their tracks when they kill people? This Johan and Duke are so bold as to reveal themselves. "

Du Chunfeng's mind raced, this matter was definitely not ordinary, he felt like this was going to happen because of him.

"Mr. Dean, our boss invites you!"

Just as Du Chunfeng thought that this matter was directed at him, he saw two of Yorhan and Du Ke's subordinates walk towards him, stopping five steps away, holding their guns and pointing them at him.