Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 105 Amassing Wealth
Another man stepped forward and whispered in the boss's ear, "Brother Yan, we've found him. He's in first class."

The bandit leader, Yan Ji, nodded and said, "Proceed according to plan."

The visitor agreed and gave instructions to everyone.

Yan Ji, holding a gun, said to the passengers on the plane, "We only want money! As long as you behave, I will release you later."

As he spoke, he gestured with his chin to his men, who understood and walked towards the passengers with several snakeskin bags: "Put your money, jewelry, watches, and anything of value in here!"

The passengers sitting at the front were nervously and trembling as they untied their belongings and prepared to put them into their snakeskin bags.

The two bandits behind her huddled together and whispered. Yang Nianqing frowned. The two men were too far away from her, and she couldn't hear what they were saying at all. With a flick of her left hand, a yellow talisman appeared in her hand. She stuck the talisman on her body, and her hearing was instantly amplified several times. The surrounding noise became even louder. Yang Nianqing concentrated on listening to the two men's conversation.

The fatter of the two bandits called out to the other: "Hey, Cangzi, that guy who asked us to hijack the plane is really something. He just gave us two pieces of paper and got us to bring all our stuff on board."

Cangzi nodded, looking rather smug, and said, "That's right, Fatty, do you know? Mr. Qu is a master. He predicted that person would take this flight today. Now we can make two fortunes!"

The fat man chuckled, "Friends, my foot! Would friends really scheme against someone's family heirloom? What a joke."

"So you're all sanctimonious, huh? Mind your own business. As long as we get our money, that's all that matters. The boss took that guy's money, and we took these passengers' money too. Two sources of income! We're really going to make a fortune this time!" Cangzi laughed excitedly.

"Have you found that person yet?" The fat man tugged at him again.

Cangzi glanced back at the boss, then whispered to the fat man, "He's in first class. The boss said that once he gets the stuff, he'll..." Cangzi made a waving motion across his neck.

"Tsk tsk, that's pretty ruthless," the fat man remarked.

"That's right, otherwise how could they be so successful? Okay, enough talk, let's get to work." Cangzi said, grabbing a bag to collect the things.

The fat man nodded and quickly followed.

Yang Nianqing looked at the leader again. A little bit of yellow paper was faintly visible in the leader's pocket. Yang Nianqing understood. No wonder these people were able to bring their guns onto the plane. It turned out that they had the help of a cultivator. He wondered who the cultivator was. For some reason, he actually hired someone to hijack the plane!
As Yang Nianqing was lost in thought, a deafening voice rang in her ears.

"Hand over your valuables right now!" one of the robbers shouted as he approached Yang Nianqing.

Yang Nianqing quickly tore off the ear-piercing talisman from her body; the sound made her head spin.

"Hey, did you hear that?!" Seeing that Yang Nianqing didn't move, the man prepared to push her, but before his hand could touch her, Mo Mo, who was standing next to Yang Nianqing, grabbed it.

The man looked up and saw a girl with round, cat-like eyes. The girl stared at him silently, her eyes unblinking. Are girls these days so brave? Aren't they even afraid of guns?
The people around them watched them with concern, fearing that they might anger the robbers and lose their lives.

"What do you want to do!" the man roared.

Mo Mo didn't speak, just stared intently at the man. Suddenly, her pupils contracted sharply, turning into vertical pupils unique to animals, which startled the man into taking a step back.

Sensing the leak of demonic energy, Yang Nianqing stopped rubbing her ears, looked at Mo Mo, and called out, "Mo Mo."

Mo Mo then sat back down and closed her eyes briefly. She had only recently become a spirit and didn't yet have very good control over her human form.

"What's wrong?" The robber's companion, seeing that he had been standing there, came over and asked.

The man shook his head and said, "It's nothing." He looked again, and the cat-eyed girl's pupils had returned to normal, as if it had just been his imagination. Could he have been mistaken? It must be; how could a person have cat eyes? The man then nudged Yang Nianqing. Yang Nianqing was looking at Mo Mo and observing her situation. Caught off guard, she was pushed and bumped into the back of the chair in front of her. The two necklaces around her neck fell out from her collar.

The man's eyes lit up, and he said, "Hurry up and hand over your valuables. Take off those two necklaces around your necks." Seeing that things were alright with him, the man's companion turned to the men sitting next to Yang Nianqing and her companions on the other side of the corridor and said, "You guys too, hand over your things now!"

The middle-aged man sitting on the outside was still looking at the red jade pendant around Yang Nianqing's neck when he was interrupted by the robber before he could get a good look at it.

Several men beside him asked, "Secretary Fang?"

Fang Chengde shook his head slightly and said, "Give them to them." As he spoke, he took off his watch and threw it into the robber's open pocket.

The other four people also started taking off their clothes.

The robber nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's more like it." He suddenly noticed a briefcase in Fang Chengde's hand and asked with displeasure, "What's that in your hand?"

Fang Chengde, protecting his briefcase, said, "These only contain some of my work documents."

The robber, disbelieving, reached out to snatch it, but was interrupted by the voice of his accomplice behind him.

"What did you say!" the man said in disbelief. Was this woman out of her mind? How dare she speak like that?

"I said no! Are you deaf?" Yang Nianqing said calmly.

The man brandished the gun in his hand. "Do you even know what this is? How dare you talk like that? I advise you to hurry up, or don't blame my bullets for being unlucky!"

Yang Nianqing covered her face with a silk scarf, so no one could see her expression, but her tightly furrowed brows and folded arms showed that she was very impatient.

Fang Chengde was surprised. What was this girl trying to do?
An elderly man sitting behind Yang Nianqing timidly advised, "Young lady, just give it to him. A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. We need to save our lives, right?"

Fearing that Yang Nianqing might anger the robbers and cause them to go on a killing spree, some people around her joined in trying to persuade her to stay.

"Yes, little girl, just give it to him!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Give it to him quickly! Don't get us into trouble!"

"Give it to him."

“We’ve all given, so you should give too.”

"Please! Don't mess with them!"

"Give them to them quickly!"

The man laughed smugly, looking at Yang Nianqing with a mocking expression, and said, "Did you hear that? I told you not to hurt others. This is a real gun."

"Hehehe..." Yang Nianqing laughed, his strange laughter silencing everyone. "A real gun, is it?"

The man froze for a moment, and before he could react, a sharp pain shot through his gun-wielding hand. With a 'crack', he clutched his twisted wrist and knelt down.

Yang Nianqing stomped on the man, making him fall to the ground. She pressed the pistol against his head and laughed, "Don't move, this is a real gun!"

(End of this chapter)