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Chapter 692 How is it possible!

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Beard was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked at Lin Fei, first glanced up and down, and asked contemptuously.

"I am your uncle!"

Lin Fei smiled slightly and replied word by word, and he spoke purely New York standard English. If he didn't look at people, he really thought it was a blond, blue-eyed, bad-looking man talking.

“What? Fark!”

The beard paused, then he became furious after hearing it, and then he freed up one hand to take out the baton. After turning on the electricity, he swept directly towards Lin Fei.

Lin Fei was standing next to the beard at this time. According to common sense, as long as the bearded baton moves a little, Lin Fei will definitely be lit with an adult stick.

Not only did he think so, but even the big air policeman who came to work with him and other passengers in the cabin thought so.

Even some kind-hearted people couldn't help but close their eyes and dared not look directly, not wanting to see this scene that made them unable to bear.

"Oh, God, the world is so declining, and the wicked are in power!" A white aunt closed her eyes, gestured with a cross, and said with emotion.

"Is this Chinese man's brain rusted? It's like a death to confront the air police of the bad country!" said the black uncle next to the white aunt disdainfully.

"Yes, it's just asking for death. Such people are not worthy of sympathy!"

"Forget it, we can't do this. It's okay if we don't help, and we're still talking sarcastic words next to us."

"Wrong, we are not sarcastic words, but the truth."

“…”

The passengers around were talking more and more. Even though they were speaking English, it was undoubtedly becoming increasingly unpleasant.

Anyway, their views are gradually becoming unified, which means that Lin Fei's approach is undoubtedly purely seeking death and is not worthy of sympathy.

Of course, some people don't think so.

Yao Ziling and Feng Junjie are two of them, among which Yao Ziling is at the center of the storm and is the fuse of the conflict. If she hadn't accidentally angered the bearded air policeman just now, she wouldn't have been like this now.

But then again, we can't blame Yao Ziling all for it. If we look closely, she is not wrong at all.

Just now, Yao Ziling just got up and wanted to go to the bathroom because she was anxious. The bearded parade passed by here. When she saw Yao Ziling getting up, she spoke ill and asked her what she was going to get up.

Yao Ziling is a typical person who is soft but not hard. Seeing that her beard has such a bad attitude, she immediately responded with the same attitude.

It was that simple, and it was angered by the beard.

The beard probably felt that Yao Ziling didn't take him seriously, so she was furious in an instant, stopped Yao Ziling and started to curse.

However, what surprised the beard was that Lin Fei had even appeared halfway and dared to refute him, which was simply looking for abuse.

However, is this really the case?

Of course not!

Seeing that the baton in his bearded hand was about to be thrown to Lin Fei's face, even Yao Ziling and Feng Junjie couldn't help but remind him loudly, hoping that Lin Fei could avoid it in time and not be hit.

"Do you really think this thing hurt me?"

Lin Fei suddenly smiled playfully, and then, under the surprise gaze of two big police officers, he quickly reached out his hand, grabbed the baton that had hit him, then paused, and instantly turned around and pressed against the beard.

“Sizi ~”

A powerful electric shock sounded, and his beard twitched a few times after being electrocuted, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Then, amid the screams of people around, the big guy cursed and cursed, pulling the gun from his waist, and the black muzzle was directly aimed at Lin Fei, and pulled the trigger without saying a word.

According to the "Gull Management Regulations" in China, any person under the jurisdiction of China's territorial sovereignty, except for those who are legally carrying weapons in China, other personnel, including foreign nationals, are not allowed to carry any weapons and use them to shoot. Otherwise, they will be arrested according to law. In severe cases, they can be shot dead on the spot.

Although the flight Lin Fei is on is stable, it is still within the Chinese airspace and it will take half an hour to officially leave the country.

Originally, Lin Fei didn't want to make things worse, but who told the other party to be so arrogant that a foreign policeman dared to violently enforce the law in Chinese airspace. How could he tolerate it?

"Bang~"

A gunshot sounded, and the bullet shot out from the muzzle, slashing through the air and roaring towards Lin Fei.

"ah?"

"Oh, buy ~"

"Fake, he actually shot!"

"The police in Mold Country are domineering!"

“…”

The passengers in the cabin were like frightened birds, holding their heads in their seats, fearing that the bullet would not have eyes and hurt them by accident. At the same time, they were panicked, and they did not forget to show their nature of not being afraid of big things again and continued to discuss.

At the same time, they didn't want to see a bloody scene. After all, according to the trajectory of the bullet just now, they were definitely aimed at Lin Fei's head, which means that Lin Fei will definitely die.

Such a bloody scene happened in front of them. How dare they watch without a strong heart?

"Ah? Lin Fei, be careful, lie down quickly!"

Even Yao Ziling, who had never been very happy before, was now panicked when she saw a big air policeman shooting. No matter what, Lin Fei was just trying to help her stand out. If she lost her life, she would be uneasy for the rest of her life.

"Lin Fei, listen to Zi Ling, lie down quickly, you are a human being, you are not as fast as bullets..."

Like Yao Ziling, Feng Junjie was so anxious that he shouted. If it weren't for the distance between the two and Feng Junjie still had some airsickness and his body was soft, he would have pounced on him long ago, and he wouldn't have been anxious like he is now, and he would have been unable to be anxious.

"Don't worry, I won't have anything to do, it's him who has something to do!"

Until now, Lin Fei still looks confident, as if the bullets are not worth mentioning at all in his eyes.

Then, a scene that subverted others' views again appeared. Lin Fei's figure flashed and flashed to the side in an instant, and then showed harmless smiles to Yao Ziling and Feng Junjie. When the two of them were speechless, they leisurely stretched out their index finger and middle finger and quickly reached into the direction of the bullet's trajectory.

"Knock~"

Everyone's heart suddenly felt as if they were being hit hard, and then after coming back to their senses, they suddenly found that there was a bullet between Lin Fei's fingers.

Damn, what's going on?

Hand clip bullets?

Do you really treat bullets as pancakes? You can easily hold them in. Is this something that people can do?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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