The iron fist, the size of a sandbag, struck first and hit the gangster's arm hard!

Just listen to a click!

The gangster's arm was broken off and twisted into a strange angle!

"ah!"

The gangster's screams came out!

"Zhang Meng, tell him to shut up! He whines when he kills, but he doesn't hesitate when he shouts!" Lu Xiaobu said impatiently.

"yes!"

Zhang Meng punched the gangster on the head.

The gangster passed out instantly.

"Master!"

Black Hand looked at this scene and his eyes changed!

He didn't expect that there was such a master on this plane!

If this is the case, then the behavior of this Chinese man can be explained!

Artists are bold!

normal!

However, since it was such a fuss, there was no need to play around. He quickly stood up and made a beautiful leap to the front of the cockpit.

Then, he kicked the cockpit open!

A second later, he walked out with the gangster in his arms: "Well, who can fly a plane?"

??ps: I'm stuck, let me update first and let me know!

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Chapter completed!