Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

The group continued to cry and cling to their backpacks.

Miguel lost his patience, stepped forward, and reached out to grab a middle-aged woman's handbag that she was tightly clutching to her chest.

Give me the stuff!

The woman screamed and tried to back away, but was stopped by Miguel's accomplices.

"What are you doing!" A young Chinese man tried to step forward to argue.

A burly man over 1.9 meters tall stepped forward and easily pushed him to the ground.

The Black man, speaking heavily accented English, said, "Kid, behave yourself, or I'll break your legs!"

"stop!"

Bai Zhan led the group forward, and the cramped economy class was instantly filled with people.

Someone saw Bai Zhan and his group approaching and immediately shouted, "Brother Bai, help! They're stealing our food!"

The middle-aged woman, as if seeing a savior, cried out in a tearful voice, "They came in and started taking our things, and when we didn't give them to them, they started hitting us!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhan and Sun Chengwu immediately stepped forward.

Sun Chengwu's gaze swept over the unconscious man on the ground whose head had been smashed by a steel pipe, then looked at the helpless and fearful face of the middle-aged woman, and a nameless anger rose up.

These black guys are absolutely outrageous!

He and Bai Zhan exchanged a glance, and Bai Zhan also gripped the steel pipe tightly, waiting for Sun Chengwu to make a move so they could go up together to rescue the person.

Just then, the blond guy next to him lowered his voice and said, "Brother Sun, Brother Bai, don't be impulsive! These people said before that we were a bunch of scumbags and thugs."

It was this woman. I remember her very clearly. She even said things like, "Brother Bai, you have no manners."

"Leave them alone; let them suffer a bit."

Upon hearing the blond-haired man's words, the woman's face instantly turned pale. She cried out, "I...I was just talking nonsense! You must save me! I'm the wife of the CEO of Dingsheng Group. If you save me, I will definitely repay you handsomely when we get back!"

Miguel couldn't understand Chinese and was too lazy to waste words with them. He turned around and gave Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan a thumbs-down, "Hey, you yellow-skinned monkeys, mind your own business, or I'll kill you."

We're just here to borrow some food; you'd better not cause trouble.

After saying that, he turned around and reached for the woman's bag again.

The woman was holding on very tightly.

Miguel raised his hand and slapped the woman across the face, yelling, "You bitch, let go!"

The woman covered her face and cried loudly; her bag was also snatched away.

Miguel rummaged through his bag for a while, only to find some useless bank cards and cosmetics.

He cursed angrily, "You bitch, you have nothing to offer, what are you protecting? You're wasting my time!"

After saying that, he went straight to the next survivor, "Hand over the stuff!"

Sun Chengwu could no longer hold back.

With so many Chinese people, they let a black man buy things for free here. Do they really think we're sick?

Sun Chengwu rushed forward, the steel pipe slipping from his sleeve, and swung it forcefully at Miguel.

boom!

The expected bloodshed did not occur. Instead, a tall, muscular black man appeared before Sun Chengwu. He was the same 1.9-meter-tall strong man from before.

The steel pipe struck the burly man's arm with a dull thud.

The burly black man's face twitched, and he roared, wrapping his arms around Sun Chengwu as if to strangle him.

Bai Zhan swung a steel pipe, smashing it onto the head of the burly black man. With a clang, a triangular gash appeared on the man's forehead, and blood streamed down his face.

The burly Black man clutched his forehead and roared, "Fuck!"

He strode forward like a mad bull.

Taking advantage of the time Bai Zhan bought him, Sun Chengwu retreated, jumped onto the chair next to him, and swung the steel pipe horizontally, smashing it towards the black man's temple.

The burly Black man used his arm to block it.

Directly in front, Bai Zhan slid in, landing between the legs of the burly black man, and punched him in the groin.

This is every man's weakness. Even if your body is invulnerable, a single blow here will leave you utterly defeated.

"Aww!"

The burly black man let out a piercing scream, squeezed his legs together, and knelt on the ground, clutching his groin.

Sun Chengwu turned around and shouted, "You have over a hundred people, and you've been bullied like this by a few black devils. You're a bunch of useless trash!"

"Even a single spit from each of them could choke him to death."

Inspired by Sun Chengwu, some men with a sense of righteous indignation could no longer restrain themselves. Even with their families and wives holding them back, they rushed out and started punching and kicking the black men.

Soon, Miguel and his men were chased and forced out of the plane.

They fell through the breach to the ground, covered in snow, running and cursing back, "Fuck, fuck, I'll kill you all!"

Sun Chengwu shouted, "Did you all hear that?"

They will come back for revenge!

Let's chase them together, don't let them get away.

The power of the masses is great. A group of people beat the several black men so badly that they fled in panic and quickly caught up with them at the breach in the cargo hold in the middle of the plane.

Miguel returned home, stopped, turned around and looked at Sun Chengwu, Bai Zhan and the others, panting heavily, "Chase them, come on, keep chasing!"

"Take one more step, and see if I'll throw you all into an ice hole to feed the fish."

More than twenty black men ran out from behind Miguel.

The girl with the dreadlocks also came out, chewing bubble gum, and shouted at Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan, "So many people have come over, what do you want? Want to fight?"

Sun Chengwu's side was mostly a rabble; they were good at fighting when things were going well, but once things went against them, they didn't know how to fight.

Even before the winds have blown, some people are already considering giving up.

The domestic security system provides us with sufficient safety, but it has also eroded the fighting spirit of many people.

It's possible that some people might actually dare to fight, but most people would stay far away as soon as they hear that a fight is about to break out.

Of the more than fifty people, more than twenty kept backing away, trying to hide themselves at the very back of the line.

But these Black people are different.

They grew up in a society without the rule of law, and were skilled at everything from fighting and brawling to stealing and buying things for free.

When they fight, they're all aiming to kill each other.

Sun Chengwu knew their weaknesses, but he didn't panic. He pointed at Miguel and said, "This guy stole a lot of our food. If he doesn't give it back, then let's fight."

Miguel retorted, "I didn't steal anything! That bitch only had a pair of useless rags in her bag. You're slandering me!"

Sun Chengwu asked, "Did you rob anything on our territory?"

Miguel stammered, "So what if I stole it? Are you going to send me to the hat shop?"

Hey friend, there are no laws here, and nobody deals with this mess.

Sun Chengwu spread his hands, looked at the girl with the dreadlocks and shrugged, "Yeah, you heard it too, there's no law."

So, give back the food that was stolen from us.

Miguel shouted, "I told you I didn't get one!"

The girl with the dreadlocks understood immediately and asked, "How much food do you want for Miguel to go?"