Seeing the scene where the murderous young man was acting strangely towards Zhang Fan, the tall, pretty and pretty stewardesses all showed expressions of curiosity and anticipation.
The eyes of the big shots from the upper class also flashed with a hint of amusement, and they were all looking forward to what kind of show the young Shamate would put on Zhang Fan next.
After all, sitting around during a long air trip can be boring, so you have to have some fun.
"Hey! Brother, I'm talking to you, why don't you say anything!" Shamat young man, seeing Zhang Fan had no reaction, he suddenly became interested and pushed Zhang Fan hard.
"What? Is something wrong?" Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of undetectable coldness in his eyes.
"If I have something to do, can't I talk to you? Brother, are you too aloof and cold?!" Seeing that Zhang Fan dared to question him, Shamat young man couldn't help but sneered and hugged Zhang Fan. The arms on Fan's shoulders were a little harder.
Regarding his move, Zhang Fan just narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, without waiting for the other party to react, he grabbed his wrist.
Then he gradually exerted more force, and the terrifying intensity suddenly exploded. His current physical strength has been increased to 4 points. Not to mention the mortal body of Sha Matt Youth, he can easily bend and deform even steel and concrete.
As the strength in his hand exploded, the sneer on the face of the originally killing Matt young man suddenly froze on his face, and big beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. The whole long and obscene face was swollen due to the pain coming from his wrist. The pain was severe, and he was instantly twisted.
Of course, Zhang Fan didn't kill him, he just used less than 10% of his strength. But even so, Shamat young man was in unbearable pain, and his face turned pale and bloodless.
Because he was facing Zhang Fan and his back was to the flight attendants and passengers, they did not see his current expression.
Otherwise, he would definitely be frightened to death. The imagined escalation of the conflict did not happen. Several upper-class dignitaries who originally had the mentality of watching a good show showed regretful and disappointed expressions on their faces. After a while, they lost their mood to continue watching the show and turned around one after another. Body, return to your seat and rest.
"Ah!" Shamat young man couldn't help but scream out. His body couldn't help but curl up in his seat because of the severe pain.
The stewardess not far away was not too surprised when she heard the scream from the young man who killed Matt. It seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.
"He seems to be in a little pain. Is he feeling unwell?" Among the stewardesses in the distance, a new and immature-looking stewardess asked worriedly when she saw the Shamat young man shivering all over.
"Xiao Li, you are new here. You don't know that Mr. Hou is like this by nature. He likes to mingle with others. You will get used to it after seeing him too much!" At this time, another stewardess looked at her calmly and curled up on her seat, trembling. The young man who couldn't help but kill Matt said helplessly.
"Master Hou, he is the cousin of Master Wang Fugui. He is a very fashionable and energetic young man. He is a bit bohemian and always likes to do things that we don't expect!" The stewardess looked nervously at the Shamate young man. , seeing that the other party was not paying attention to the conversation, she shrank her neck, pointed at her head, and indirectly told the stewardess named Xiaoli that Master Hou was actually a little abnormal in his mind.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoli also reacted and nodded quickly.
"Okay, Master Hou is just joking. Don't pay attention to it. Let's go!" A slightly fat stewardess said with a smile.
After hearing her words, the flight attendants dispersed and went about their own business. ...
"Sir...Sir, I said you are so generous...so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so, so to you!" phenomenon. The young man from Shamat felt his wrist, which seemed to be about to be broken, and he shed painful tears. He quickly begged for mercy.
"Am I that young?" Zhang Fan gave him a meaningful look and said coldly, then he grasped the Shamat young man's wrist with his palm and exerted a little more force.
"Ah!" Shamat young man wailed in pain again, and his body immediately collapsed. He felt that his whole body could not use any strength. His wrist, which was held by Zhang Fan, had no feeling at this time and seemed to be broken.
"I was wrong!! I was wrong! Brother, it's my younger brother who is stupid and can't speak. I beg you to let me go!" Shamat young man cried with tears on his face and kept wailing and begging for mercy.
"If you want me to let you go, it's not impossible!" Zhang Fan raised the corners of his mouth, showing a cold smile, and whispered.
Seeing the smile on Zhang Fan's face, Shamat young man couldn't help but shiver, the hairs on his back stood up, and his heart felt a little hairy.
"If you want to keep this hand, you must answer my question first!" Zhang Fan stared at the young man who killed Matt as if he were prey.
"Brother...just ask, I will tell you everything! I will tell you everything I know!" Upon hearing this, the Shamat young man nodded heavily.
"What's your name? What's your relationship with Wang Fugui?" Zhang Fan thought for a while and asked. If the young man who kills Matt in front of him has a very close relationship with Wang Fugui, it would be hard for him to kill him here.
"My name is Hou Taibao, and Wang Fugui is my eldest cousin!" The young man killed Matt without any hesitation.
He quickly replied,
"How is your relationship with Wang Fugui?" After hearing this, Zhang Fan felt slightly moved in his heart, but it was not shown on his face, and then asked again.
"Wang Fugui and I have been on good terms since we were kids!" Hou Taibao said hurriedly, not daring to hide anything.
He didn't dare to tell lies now. If he accidentally made Zhang Fan angry, he wouldn't want this hand anymore.
"It's okay, is it okay?" Zhang Fan grasped Hou Taibao's wrist and loosened his grip slightly.
"Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart..." Hou Taibao gritted his teeth and whispered.
"That's used to describe men and women. You're a grown-up man. You're still a child, and you're still a childhood sweetheart. Isn't that disgusting!" After hearing this, Zhang Fan felt a little disgusted in his heart and said with a look of disgust.
"Um...Brother, you don't know something. I paid to go to college directly without even taking the exam..." Hou Taibao smiled awkwardly.
"Okay! Just stay there for a while, don't disturb me, and don't make any noise, otherwise, you won't have this hand anymore!" After a long while, he asked a few simple questions and got what he wanted. When he wanted the answer, Zhang Fan released Hou Taibao's wrist.
He has a good relationship with Wang Fugui, so he doesn't want to make things too tense. He has to give Wang Fugui some face.
"Okay, brother! I understand, I understand everything!" Hou Taibao, looking at Zhang Fan's bruised wrist, was too frightened to express his anger, so he quickly made a promise.
After saying this, Hou Taibao behaved like a grandson and sat still in his seat.
Zhang Fan saw this, glanced at it, withdrew his attention, and began to close his eyes and fall asleep. Zhang Fan closed his eyes, enjoying his leisure time and lying comfortably on the recliner.
The environment of this kind of private jet is indeed very superior. Even the seats are extremely soft and comfortable. No matter how much you sit, you will not feel tired.
This is more than a little bit better than the treatment offered by ordinary airlines. It would be even more perfect if some elegant songs were played at this time.
As if to confirm Zhang Fan's thoughts, soon, in an instant, a piece of Beethoven's Moonlight piano music began to play.
The elegant and moving piano music echoes in the elegant and comfortable cabin and lingers for a long time. It made all the passengers feel less bored.
Listening to the beautiful music, Zhang Fan's body and mind gradually relaxed completely. I don't know how much time passed, but when Zhang Fan was drowsy, Chu Yu's warning voice suddenly sounded.
"There are...terrifying ghosts...coming on this...plane...!!" There was a hint of solemnity in Chu Yu's words, and Zhang Fan listened. , his body straightened up immediately, and he sat up suddenly.
