My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 12 Mr. Gangster, let’s make a deal!

A slightly crazy idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and then lingered. Leni approached Coulson and others and expressed the idea.

"Let's do this... do this... and do this again..."

"Are you sure?"

"No problem!" Leni nodded heavily, her confident face making Colson feel reassured.

"Then just go ahead and do it!"

Hearing this, Leni turned and went straight to the man who was still laughing maniacally just now, grabbed his collar, and said to him: "Listen to me, none of us will die today, not one of us, but

You guys, just wait for the punishment of the law!"

After saying that, regardless of the man's reaction, he left him and walked to the economy class bathroom.

The man was stunned by Leni's aggressive momentum, and then he realized and laughed crazily again: "Hahaha! Is it just you? Hahahaha!"

Bart, who couldn't stand it, went up to him and slapped him in the mouth, then punched him hard and knocked him to the ground. He spat on him: "Damn trash!"

Clint and Bart, who were holding Victor submachine guns behind them, followed Leni's steps from left to right. The moment they entered, they noticed the group of passengers on one side of the cabin and the two gangsters on the other side.

"Ding! Dang! Bang bang bang bang bang...!"

At this moment, the passengers in the entire cabin had not even woken up from the shock of nine consecutive flashes. Leni quickly searched all the corners to make sure that there were no enemies in the cabin except the passengers, and then she looked at the crowd.

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Leni had no choice but to put her down and temporarily placed her in a first-class compartment on the side. The crowd in the aisle casually pulled her over to another beautiful stewardess and asked: "How many more are there?"

"What a bump! It's great to be alive now! Go damn fast!" These words were almost shouted, and a group of passengers who gathered on the other side of the first-class cabin were so frightened that their faces turned pale when they heard this.

They all stepped back in panic, fearing that they would become victims of suicide bombs.

"What do you mean?" The gangster inside didn't understand what Leni was saying.

After Clint and Barton arranged for the other passengers to lie down in the compartments away from the cockpit, Leni used the password quietly given by the flight attendant to try to open the cabin door.

"You don't know?" Leni stared at her fiercely again.

What weapon does Leni use, you ask?

She doesn't need anything, because she will be the strongest shield for those behind her!

…

At this time, on the other side, in the corner of the first-class cabin, a gangster who seemed to be a young man scolded the boy next to him, but at this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"She just transferred here not long ago. I am the flight attendant. I know the password..." At this time, another female flight attendant stood up from the crowd. She looked a little older. She must be the flight attendant.

"Wait a minute! People outside the door, please listen! If you dare to open the door, I will shoot the driver's head off! In the worst case, we will crash together!"

"What's the password?" Leni looked back at the cabin door, and sure enough, there was a password lock next to it.

"Head, there's no movement over there, is it..."

The stewardess hesitated for a moment, shrank back subconsciously, and replied with a trembling voice: "1...1, the space in the cockpit...is not big...get one in...just...just..." That's it.

Nothing happened in half a day...

"You! Go and grab a hostage! Tie a bomb to him! At worst, we'll both die together!"

The flight attendant nodded, "Okay, over here." After saying this, he motioned to the attendant to talk.

…

"No! No! Don't! Please, don't! I, I am willing to do anything! I just ask you to let me go!" The flight attendant's frightened face was stained with tears, and she was crying with heartbreaking pain.

"But...but aren't we going to hit the building?"

In the bathroom, Leni took out two boxes from the void, as well as several flash bombs and two pieces of body armor, then walked out of the bathroom again and returned to the others.

A man's voice suddenly sounded from the loudspeaker above her head. Leni had to temporarily stop what she was doing and turned to ask the flight attendant, "Can I communicate with the inside?"

When the last sound of the nine consecutive flashes fell, Leni, who was wearing sunglasses, immediately raised her left hand flat, palm forward, and held the P30L pistol in her right hand at the ready. Bart, who was standing aside, pushed the partition completely open and stepped into the first class in one step.

In the cabin.

"Woo... Wu Wu..." The stewardess had no choice but to let the other party do what he did in despair.

"Understood!" After hearing this, the three of them took over the equipment and prepared to storm the first class cabin.

"Natasha is responsible for sniper and fire support, and is responsible for the middle aisle. Clint and Bart, you two put on your body armor and follow me to the first class cabin. As long as I enter the first class cabin, you will keep an eye on the passengers and passengers.

Hidden enemies."

"Tsk," Leni clicked her tongue in disgust, and then asked, "Can the cabin door be opened from the outside?"

"Shut up!"

"Who do you think you are? What's there to talk about? If I die, it will be worth it if so many people are buried with me!" The gangster inside was hysterical.

The flight attendant shivered and backed away, a trace of gloom flashing in her eyes.

"Please calm down, sir, I am the head of the FBI. You have lost all your manpower in this operation, and I even captured a few alive, so you are no longer dispensable to me, and your death is nothing."

It's just one more number on my resume, and I won't lose anything while you are alive. After all, there is no difference between killing 10 and killing 11.

"I...I don't know..." The flight attendant's eyes were a little dodgey.

After checking the bodies of the two gangsters, Clint and the other two men behind them also came to Leni's side with their guns raised, and whispered: "There is one left..."

However, the little brother didn’t accept this trick at all, and he was a big talker when he came up, “Fuck! Be honest with me, or I will break you now!”

Bart, who was in the rear position, also hit the boy who was strapping a bomb to the flight attendant with three single-shot rapid fires. Two shots were shot in the chest and one in the head. It was a typical Mozambican shooting, that is, a double tap and a head shot.

Leni nodded, gave up her seat, and asked the previous stewardess to step aside to take care of the one in the first-class compartment.

"Yes...but...but you need a password..."

Leni nodded and remained silent, pulled the flight attendant aside who was so frightened that she had lost control, and asked loudly: "How many people got in the cabin!?"

The guy hadn't had time to wake up from the dizziness, so he could only rely on instinct to shrink his body in the corner, cover his ears with his hands and close his eyes tightly, but he never thought that this was the last action he could do in his life.

As a top combatant of SHIELD, he is naturally very comfortable with these two weapons. He checked the ammunition and confirmed that there was no problem, and the four of them prepared to break in.

The two boxes contain two Victor submachine guns equipped with a variety of tactical equipment, and a modified HK416 that can be used as a precision marksman rifle.

The younger brother didn't dare to delay. He stood up and picked up the handbag on the side. Inside was a piece of plastic bomb. He pointed the gun at a stewardess and pulled her over. No matter if the woman cried for mercy, he would give it to her three times five times five times two.

Tie it up.

Since the 911 incident in the United States, the cockpit door of the aircraft has been set up to be opened from the outside. However, in order to prevent anyone from entering casually, a password is required to open it.

It was obvious that the flight attendant was a little confused. In layman's terms, she was scared out of her wits. She was already frightened by the gangsters who tied the bomb, but after a nine-step dodge almost in front of her, it was already good enough that she didn't faint immediately.

Leni took it, took out an FBI certificate from her arms, pointed it at the camera, and then said: "Mr. Gangster, can we talk? If the pilot of the plane dies, it will be difficult for everyone. How about this, I have it in my hand

There is a parachute. If you open the door, I promise that we will not do anything to you and let you go."

Just at this moment, something suddenly flew in from the direction of the business class cabin. It bounced twice on the ground. A series of bang bang bang explosions resounded throughout the cabin. Continuous flashes of bright light covered the first class cabin, and everyone was there.

They were all shocked, dizzy, tinnitus, and all kinds of things.

"Woo...Woo..."

But the safety of Mr. Captain is very important to me and my people. As long as the plane can land safely, then I will be promoted to a higher rank, and I will have greater rights to settle this matter.

And you, sir, you will be one of the victims here when this plane lands, after all you are a first class passenger too, aren't you?"

Clint, who was in the front, quickly killed the little boss in the corner of the cabin with a short burst of fire without saying a word.

Hearing this, Leni rolled her eyes and thought to herself, how could such a stupid person dare to hijack a plane?

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Gangster, let's make a deal."

"..."

Seeing no answer from inside, Leni continued: "Currently on this plane, everyone who has seen you and knows who you are is dead. Oh no, there are three more, but I think I still have the right to let them fly.

You can't speak. So you can still be a first-class passenger, and the person who hijacked the cab has been killed by my people. Sir, can you understand this?"

"..." The people inside were still silent. Leni scolded this guy in her heart for being a pig-brain! But she heard the person inside suddenly say, "Why should I believe you?"

(End of chapter)