A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

“That’s not something I should be thinking about, Brian,” the hijacker replied. “Besides, don’t forget, Kim is on this plane. If something happens to your daughter…”

Cao Gui, who was standing nearby, twitched his lips and chuckled when he saw this. This robber was really bold, daring to threaten Brian with Kem. He really didn't know the meaning of death.

However, the next second, Cao Gui's smile vanished.

"And that old British man who looks like a rabbit figurine, we'll settle accounts with him."

"Oh, I almost forgot about that little FBI agent next to you. Tell him that if he enjoys seeing his girlfriend turned into a pile of charred remains, we don't mind if he continues his operations with you."

Cao Gui's initially gloating expression gradually turned into a blank one. These robbers were quite bold; I, Cao Gui, had underestimated them.

With a click, the Beretta 92F pistol was cocked.

"calm!"

Brian grabbed Cao Gui's shoulder and whispered, "I've found the third robber!"

"Who is it?" Cao Gui asked calmly.

“My partner!” Brian whispered, “He’s sitting in economy class, and on this plane, only he knows who I am!”

"That makes things easier." Cao Gui smiled faintly.

“You take control of your partner, I’ll deal with that bald, fat guy, Lancelot, you control the whole thing… Oh, and remember to turn off the surveillance and the network.”

“Wait, we don’t know how many of them there are.” Brian stopped Cao Gui again.

Cao Gui patted him on the shoulder and chuckled, "No matter how many of them there are, the weapons must be on your partner. Control him, and everything will be safe."

“You…” Brian was furious. How could he be so reckless about something so uncertain? What if that person had already distributed the weapons?

"Don't worry, there won't be any major problems."

However, Lancelot smiled slightly, and with quick operations on the computer, he soon hacked into and interfered with the aircraft's monitoring system, and cut off the network as well.

Hijackers rely on nothing more than bombs and weapons, which S.H.I.E.L.D. and its capabilities are more than enough to handle.

Moreover, without knowledge of propriety, one cannot stand; these robbers are courting death!

Seeing this, Brian sighed slightly, then strode towards economy class.

Cao Gui stood up, raised his gun, and aimed it at the balding, middle-aged fat man.

"Oh, shit!" The fat man was startled.

He had been closely monitoring Brian and his group's movements, but he never expected that Cao Gui would dare to fire directly. It was completely unexpected!

boom!

The muzzle flashed, and instantly, a patch of blood appeared on the right shoulder of the middle-aged, balding, fat man.

"Ah—, damn it!" the middle-aged fat man howled in pain.

Behind him, Lancelot jumped up from his seat, brandishing a Tokarev pistol and searching for suspicious people.

This is why he listened to Cao Gui and shut down the surveillance and network; he didn't want his face to be recorded by American law enforcement agencies.

"FBI, everyone, put your hands up on the seats in front of you!"

Cao Gui shouted loudly, holding a Beretta in one hand and his FBI badge in the other!

The passengers who were stopped by the gunshot screamed in panic, but after hearing Cao Gui's shout, they immediately and obediently raised their hands.

Cao Gui glanced at Lancelot, who had already taken control of the entire scene behind him, then reached out and grabbed the fat man.

Cao Gui picked up his phone and looked at it. Sure enough, it contained the messages he had exchanged with Brian.

"Ah... Damn it, let me go." The bald, fat man was still unwilling to give up and kept struggling.

Cao Gui's expression turned cold. He suddenly raised his hand and smashed the gun into the man's face. With a loud crack, blood gushed from the man's nose, and several of his teeth flew out.

Two gunshots rang out from the economy class section, and a moment later, Brian returned carrying a pale-faced, medium-length-haired middle-aged white man.

At this point, all three robbers, including the bespectacled man from before, were under the control of Cao Gui and his two companions.

"You think this will solve our problem?" The middle-aged fat man's face was contorted with rage.

"Dream on! I'm telling you, I planted a bomb on the plane. If I die, you won't live either!"

Cao Gui's face turned cold, and he kicked him hard, knocking him unconscious.

But by then, the passengers on the plane realized that they had been hijacked. Immediately, the airport erupted in chaos, with screams filling the air.

"Passengers, please rest assured that the hijacker has been subdued by the air marshals. Please remain seated and do not move to avoid any misunderstanding."

The captain's announcement came on at the right time, and with the sight of the pitiful fat man and the long-haired man, the passengers screamed for a moment before gradually quieting down.

Gwen and Kemm were both surprised. Things had changed so fast that they hadn't even had time to react before they saw the two of them being subdued.

"What happened? Why is Cao holding a gun?" Kem was a little confused.

“This plane has been hijacked.” Gwen patted the back of her hand and smiled. “Cao and your father are handling this.”

“No, Gwen, I’m not too scared. I just don’t understand when Cao became so powerful,” Kem said.

She was a worldly person, and with her father nearby, no one could hurt her. She simply didn't understand Cao Gui's identity.

Gwen smiled and said, "Cao is an FBI agent, and he's always been very capable."

Next to them, a Black man with a buzz cut leaned over and asked curiously, "Really?"

“Of course.” Gwen said with a hint of pride.

"Is that so..." Little Black looked at Gwen thoughtfully.

On the other side, following Brian's instructions, Cao Gui and Lancelot found a small black box and took it to the rear dining room. It was the long-haired man's suitcase.

Upon opening it, there was a large pile of documents and a huge clump of white toy powder wrapped tightly.

Cao Gui and Lancelot exchanged a glance, cut open the package, and sure enough, there was a bomb inside.

However, to Cao Gui and his companion's relief, the timer display was still dim.

This meant the bomb hadn't been detonated yet. Lancelot looked at the bomb, his tone somewhat grave:

"This bomb uses both electronic triggers and pressure triggers to detonate."

"Because of the presence of the pressure trigger, we cannot throw it out of the cabin, otherwise it will cause an explosion if the air pressure changes too much."

Cao Gui nodded: "Fortunately, the electronic trigger of this thing wasn't activated..."

beep beep...

As soon as he finished speaking, the timer display suddenly lit up, followed by a 30-minute countdown.

Cao Gui and Lancelot's pupils suddenly contracted; the device had actually been activated!

This means there are still robbers!

boom!

A gunshot suddenly rang out in the cabin!

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There's still three more watches to go...

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Chapter 116 The New Junior: Peter!

Without hesitation, the two returned to the cabin, but as soon as they reached the door, a figure suddenly darted out and snatched Lancelot's gun in the blink of an eye.

It was that bespectacled man; he was holding a sharp dagger. If Lancelot hadn't let go, he would have lost his finger.

"Don't move, buddy!"

The bespectacled man grabbed Lancelot by the throat, hid behind Lancelot, and pressed the gun against Lancelot's temple.

"Sorry, buddy, you failed." The bespectacled man slowly took off his glasses, his refined demeanor turning arrogant and sharp.

Cao Gui's expression remained unchanged as his gaze slowly swept across the ground. Brian lay on the ground, still alive.

He was shot in the thigh, but if the bullet had hit the bone, he would have been confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

On the other side was a young Black man with a buzz cut, holding a gun to the back of Gwen's head. Gwen remained expressionless, raising her arms in a French military salute.

Noticing Cao Gui's gaze shift, he grinned, revealing his white teeth, and waved at Cao Gui.

"Hey buddy, I'm sorry to say, I've caught your girlfriend."

Cao Gui's gaze gradually turned cold. Damn mud dog!

"Give me the gun, don't try anything funny," the bespectacled man sneered.

Cao Gui glanced at him indifferently, a mocking look appearing on his face. He dared to hijack Kingsman with just a pistol; he really didn't know his own limitations.

Cao Gui glanced at Lancelot, whose face remained calm and showed no sign of panic.

"Give me the gun, FBI!" the bespectacled man sneered. "Give up, FBI. You can't save anyone."

"Heh, I don't believe it."

Cao Gui sneered in return, his hand gripping the gun gently relaxing and preparing to fire.

"You don't believe me?" A look of madness flashed across the bespectacled man's face.

“Everyone who boards this flight believes that the country will protect them, and everyone believes that you law enforcement officers will protect them.”

"But do you know how easy it was for me to bring bombs and guns onto this plane?"

"You bunch of useless idiots, you've been neglecting your duties and shirking your responsibilities all along!"

Cao Gui remained indifferent, unmoved by his accusations. What did this have to do with him?

"Do you even know that because of the negligence of you bastards, my father and over three thousand others have all perished?" The bespectacled man gritted his teeth, his expression one of utter madness.

"That's why I joined the army, hoping that one day I can use the skills America taught me to kill you American lackeys!"

"A very good idea."

Cao Gui grinned and couldn't help but praise him. If he and Gwen hadn't been on the flight, Cao Gui might have wholeheartedly supported his idea, but unfortunately...

"That's enough!" Cao Gui shouted coldly.

Thump thump thump!