Her breathing stopped for a moment. Xia Jinyuan was leaning on her back. He asked, “Where did you get hurt? Bandage it up to stop the blood from flowing.”
There was lesser blood when a person gets grazed by a bullet. Ye Jian raised her arm and said lightly, “It’s just a scratch. There’s not much blood. We can handle it after we get down the plane.”
She paused for a while before continuing. “Captain Xia, I’ll crawl over and take Pabel as a hostage. You’ll then ask the pilot to turn on the lights. Aim at the terrorists the moment you see them. Let’s finish this faster to prevent any changes from happening.”
While she was talking, K7 was talking to Xia Jinyuan through the earpiece too. Just like what Ye Jian said, K7 also hoped to end the fight as soon as possible.
“Ye Jian will move first and bring Pabel over as our hostage. You all can lie down first and catch your breath.”
Everyone from the Xueyu unit heard Xia Jinyuan’s voice clearly. V8 turned and asked K7 softly, “I suspect that the first shot was done by Ye Jian. What do you think?”
“That’s Q King’s Little Fox, a little fox that knows how to grab opportunities. It’s normal that she pulled the trigger. She was the closest to Chetivorokov. She killed our prime target, Chetivorokov. Hence, there is no need to suspect anything. She is the one who took the first shot.” K7’s tone was still the same, cold and indifferent. However, he spoke more words than usual.
People that knew him well would know that he was complimenting Ye Jian.
“I’m even more interested in her now. I have to admit that she’s very calm.” V8 was very curious about Ye Jian. He had heard so much about her, he felt that he needed to meet her.
Soon, Ye Jian showed V8 and T6 what kind of woman she was. She was someone who dared to stand right beside the al-Qaeda group. This bravery was rare in a woman.
The lights on the plan were turned on. There were only six members of the al-Qaeda group left. They raised their guns and wanted to resist. A lady’s voice rang through the air clearly. “Look at who I have and see if you still want to resist.”
Ye Jian spoke in Chinese so V8 translated for her.
“Even Chetivorokov is dead. How long do you think you can last?” Ye Jian spoke this sentence in English. She wanted Pabel to hear it and know that nothing good would come from opposing the government.
Pabel’s face turned hideous. Her shaw was stuffed in her mouth so she could only make muffled sounds.
Why were there government soldiers on the plane? They had inspected it beforehand. There were no other people besides the flight attendants. Pabel looked at the members of the al-Qaeda group that were lying on the ground, dead. Her eyes turned red.
What went wrong?
The members of the al-Qaeda group saw this and glared at Ye Jian viciously. They wanted to kill Ye Jian. Some even started scolding her in the Urdu language.
Ye Jian pulled the shaw in Pabel’s mouth so that she could speak.
“Kill me and burn all the children at the welfare center.” Pabel gave a sinister smile. She could finally speak. She couldn’t look back at Ye Jian so she stared at the tail of the plane. “Soon, the whole world will know how powerful we are. They will know how incapable the President is!”
