"But it's too late to say anything now! There are so many of us, how can we be afraid of just you? Come on, friends!"
With a loud bang, the crowd was boiling. The few people in the front were pushed uncontrollably by the people behind them and pressed directly towards Heiren.
United we stand, this is no joke, boxes in the hands of dozens of people were smashing down on him. Even though they were just ordinary plastic boxes, they were still smashed so hard that heiren couldn't even raise his head.
Fortunately, he had a rubber stick in his hand, which he swung to block in front of him, preventing the people in the front from getting close to him.
But it was obvious that he was already panicking inside, because he had not expected that these seemingly timid people, who allowed him to kill people, could now unite and resist?
Just when he was thinking about killing the guy in front to establish his authority and prevent himself from being surrounded, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
But before he could react further, he only felt an inexplicable force surging towards him from an unknown direction.
It was like the sea water, wrapping him up easily, and under this force, he felt his body was as heavy as a mountain, and his head felt like it was filled with lead, and his thinking became extremely slow.
In his own feeling, his mind became slow. You can imagine how strong this pressure is. But in reality, everyone suddenly discovered.
This brutal heiren seemed to be in a daze and just stood there.
"Kill him!"
"He was the one who killed the co-pilot!"
"He also wanted to kill my boyfriend. I wanted to cut his neck with a knife."
When the people behind saw that heiren was stunned, they immediately rushed up like a tide, using every possible means!
In just a few seconds, Heiren, who had appeared to be quite brave and ferocious before, was completely submerged by the crowd!
In this narrow corridor, chaos continued to occur.
But apart from standing up and throwing the cup, Zhang Fan did not make any unnecessary movements from beginning to end. He was like a ball of transparent air and it was difficult to attract other people's attention.
He was still sitting upright in the chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was constantly calculating in his mind about the whereabouts of that rather strange dark creature.
"Master, I can feel that the dark creature is very far away from us. It even makes me feel like it has left this world."
Alaman lowered his voice and narrated softly in Zhang Fan's sea of consciousness.
Zhang Fan frowned upon hearing this: "I'm afraid things are not as complicated as you think. This dark creature may have learned of our coming and chose to hide. But it is impossible for him to leave this world, so he may have gone underground."
When Alamein heard this, he immediately gave further explanation.
"The little monsters bred by the dark creature are very good supplements for me. I can sense that these little guys are running around. If I want to catch them, it will cost a lot of energy."
Zhang Fan nodded.
"Release your dark power and see if you can lure the monster out. At least determine its location. I will give you enough fairy spirit as support. Do it immediately."
After Alaman agreed, Zhang Fan could feel the dark power absorbing the emotions emitted by everyone in the cabin, and then condensed into a slightly black cloud above the plane.
This cloud wrapped around the plane, and Alamein wanted to use this plane to cast spells. With the support of Zhang Fan's sufficient fairy energy, all this was not difficult.
Zhang Fan closed his eyes and devoted a little energy to provide Alman with the spiritual energy he needed. The rest of his thoughts completely subsided, as if he was in a light sleep.
At this time, in the cockpit of the plane.
Heiren, who rushed into the cockpit first, was holding a knife against the pilot's neck, threatening him to change the route.
Seeing that they were moving along the expected route, Heiren spoke.
"Put the route on autopilot. Do you understand?"
The driver raised his head and was unexpectedly calm.
"No... If I choose autopilot, you will kill me, right? So, you can't fly the plane at all, and now you have to keep me alive, otherwise you won't achieve your goal at all."
Heiren's eyes widened, but he did not refute it because it was the fact.
If he killed the driver in front of him, not only would he not be able to complete the mission, but his life would also be wasted.
"You'd better not play tricks."
Heiren cursed and looked at a small compartment in the cockpit of the cabin. He fumbled around there and took out a very small pistol.
Seeing this, the driver sighed helplessly.
He originally wanted to kill the heiren while he was not paying attention, but this plan was completely ruined.
Heiren stepped back, pointed his pistol at the driver, and then pulled a satellite phone from his pocket.
"Sir, I have done what you asked me to do. I have taken control of the driver and the vehicle is currently heading in the desired direction, but he is not cooperating and is unwilling to set it to autopilot."
Upon hearing this, the man called Mr. did not seem to be dissatisfied, but spoke calmly.
"You are our bravest and smartest warrior. I believe that everything you are doing now is adding glory to our common cause. Don't worry, after you die, your wife, son, and your mother will become relatives of all of us. We will share the honor you deserve with these people."
Heiren's face looked very excited!
"For the cause. I am willing to give everything!"
"For the cause, you will become a hero in our eyes!"
After hanging up the phone, Heiren was extremely excited. He grabbed the driver's hair with one hand and shouted the name of Allah loudly, like a devout pagan.
He didn't realize that there was a very thick black aura spreading above his head. The black aura was not noticeable, but it seemed to penetrate every pore.
Several of the threads have been connected to the heiren's body, like extremely greedy blood-sucking worms, actively absorbing all kinds of negative auras in the heiren's body.
After a while, Heiren felt a little tired, and Zhang Fan, who was in the cabin at this time, slowly opened his eyes.
"Master, I have peeped into the memory of that heiren, and I saw many helpless scenes. The sins that this heiren has committed are enough to send him to hell hundreds of times."?
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