At this moment, the plane finally stabilized and seemed to be gradually ascending.
Ning Qingxue took a small breath of relief. She wasn’t afraid of death, but she didn’t want to die here for no reason.
Everyone started to calm down as the plane stabilized. Just as the thugs had promised, they didn’t want their lives.
At this time, a man walked out with a HKMP5 assault rifle in his hands. He waved to the two men pointing guns at the passengers and walked along the aisle. Everytime he saw a young and beautiful woman, he nodded and appeared to be delighted.
Ning Qingxue’s heart sunk. Just when she wanted to find something to cover her face with, that man stood in front of her.
For a long time she didn’t hear him say anything. Ning Qingxue looked up to see this man staring dazily at her.
He had even started to drool.
"Yosh, Chinese woman, you are so beautiful… You, come out…" This man pointed the gun at Ning Qingxue.
