A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

The flight attendant, who had been pale-faced, watched Lu Ke's back as he passed by her. The fear in her eyes was completely replaced by ruthlessness. She reached down with her right hand to the base of her stockinged thigh and pulled out a small silver lady's pistol strapped to her thigh.

Just as he came to his senses, Pan Ning, who had followed him, narrowed his eyes.

"Small……"

"puff!"

"Well..."

The flight attendant, who had just been ruthlessly dismissed and was filled with terror once again, dropped the pistol she had just acquired, and covered her neck, which was now bleeding profusely, with both hands. She stared wide-eyed at Lu Ke, who was holding a third silver throwing knife, and made a series of incomprehensible clucking sounds from her throat, like a hen.

after awhile.

A thud.

The flight attendant, who was retreating, accidentally stepped into the stairwell that had just opened to the lower baggage compartment. Then, as if swallowed up, she disappeared from Lu Ke and Pan Ning's sight.

Lu Ke then turned his gaze to Pan Ning, who had just seemed about to say something: "What were you about to say?"

Pan Ning snapped out of her daze, looking at the stairwell where the flight attendant had just disappeared, then at the blood left on the floor that seemed to still smell of the same scent as the flight attendant, and then looked up at Lu Ke.

"So beautiful, and you just killed her like that?"

"If we don't kill them, are we going to keep them alive for the festival?"

Lu Ke remained expressionless as he looked at Pan Ning: "I gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it. I was just acting in self-defense."

He didn't have the bad habit of kneeling before women.

In Luke's dictionary, there are only three kinds of people.

friend.

stranger.

With the enemy.

There is no distinction between men who are worthy of being killed and women who are not.

Someone wants to kill him.

He fought back in self-defense.

That's it!

As Lu Ke spoke, he withdrew his gaze and walked into the cockpit. There he saw the pilot, who was sitting in the pilot's seat with his head drooping and blood flowing from his chest. He was clearly dead.

"Shet!"

Pan Ning walked over to Lu Ke's side, looked at the scene in the cockpit, and couldn't help but curse: "Is he that impatient? Isn't he afraid that we've told the others about these things?"

Lu Ke's lips curled up as he looked at Pan Ning.

"Did you tell anyone else?"

"No."

"That's it."

Luke chuckled and said, "Louis knows you well. He knows you definitely won't tell anyone these things, at least not before he shows any obvious murderous intent. So, is it hard to understand why he would trick us onto the plane and then start killing us?"

Pan Ning was slightly taken aback.

"You guessed it a long time ago?"

"I guessed it during the security check."

Before federal agents board private jets, they have to go through security checks and leave their weapons behind.

Did they really think he was some country bumpkin?

What a joke.

If private jets still need security checks, then what's the point of buying one?

So, from the moment he boarded the plane, Luke had a vague idea that Louis was going to make a move against them ahead of time.

fortunately!

Lao Tzu not only has guns, but also knives.

and……

It is also an inexhaustible throwing knife.

It was extracted from Chen Huaxing's body.

Lu Ke retrieved it from Chen Huaxing's corpse, which had been turned into minced meat. At first, he didn't know how to use it, but after trying the blood oath, he automatically learned how to use it.

Blood-Drinking Blade

Using the host's blood as a medium, a Blood-Drinking Blade is created.

The number of throwing knives depends on the host's physical condition.

The stronger the host's physique, the more throwing knives can be used.

Simply put.

It's very buggy.

Of course.

It also has a distinctly Eastern character.

However, after Lu Ke obtained the "Blood Drinker Blade," he only played with it in his backyard for a while at the beginning and basically never used it.

After all, he had a gun.

Well known.

Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate; what use was this throwing knife, which liked to drink his own blood, to him?

So Luke never really used it.

Until just now.

After he and Pan Ning left their service pistols when they boarded the plane, he realized that the throwing knife finally had a purpose.

"damn it."

Pan Ning's gaze shifted as she gritted her teeth, looking at the phone she took out of her pocket, which, unsurprisingly, had no signal: "My phone has no signal, what about yours?"

Lu Ke took out his phone from his pocket and glanced at it.

"no!"

"Shet!"

Pan Ning finally couldn't hold back anymore: "He really can't wait even a moment longer, all those years we risked our lives for him."

Lu Ke looked up at Pan Ning: "That was someone you risked your life for, not me."

This may be why Louis made his move so quickly.

If Pan Ning were the only one to receive those items, Lu Ke figured that even if Louis were to discard them after using them, he would still consider it for a while and wouldn't make a decision so quickly.

after all……

In any case, Pan Ning had been with him for a long time and knew about his dirty deeds more than once or twice. Knowing about this one more dirty deed wasn't a big deal.

But who could blame them when Luke, whom they had just taken in as their godson but hadn't yet had a chance to tame, was involved in this whole affair?

Louis didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble on this.

and so……

Let's go all the way and make a clean and efficient decision to send Luke and Pan Ning on their way.

Luke speculated on Louis's thought process, and standing in the cockpit, he smiled at Pan Ning beside him and said, "In terms of ruthlessness, I have to say, our Director Louis is indeed quite suitable."

Pan Ning chuckled coldly.

"If he had any humanity left, he wouldn't have dragged his sister and younger sister into bed."

"That's true too."

Lu Ke nodded, then looked at Pan Ning with some curiosity: "By the way, did you say that his sister and younger sister did it voluntarily?"

Pan Ning's lips twitched.

Is now the time to discuss this issue?

"Isn't it?"

"Our captain and first officer are dead, and the flight attendant is dead too."

"I know."

Lu Ke looked at Pan Ning with a very frank expression: "I killed the co-pilot and the flight attendant, right? If nothing unexpected happens, the captain was probably killed by the co-pilot. And then, what are you trying to say?"

Pan Ning took a deep breath.

“Lu Ke”.

"Ah."

"Can you fly a plane?"

"Yes."

"You won't..."

Pan Ning's expression instantly turned frantic, then he suddenly paused, looked up at Lu Ke: "Wait a minute, you can drive?"

Lu Ke glanced at the aircraft instruments in the cockpit, then nodded and looked at Pan Ning: "Yes, it can fly. What's wrong?"

He said that in all his years in the Main God Space, apart from being not very good at computer technology and biological agents, he was good at everything else, at most just a matter of being proficient or a beginner.

But flying a plane?

This skill, which has basically become one of the ten essential skills for reincarnators, is not only possessed by Lu Ke, but he has also spent a lot of money to specifically study it.

Let alone the plane we have now, even if you gave him an alien ironclad warship or something, he could still fly it very smoothly.

Pan Ning listened to Lu Ke's words, and then looked at the airport navigation lights that had appeared at the end of his line of sight, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Great, then you drive and land us safely."