Chapter 908: Chapter 882:
In the command room of the airport in the United Kingdom London, Slater’s pitiful voice echoed in the hall, making everyone break into a cold sweat. Everyone was worried for the passengers on the plane, and they couldn’t help but feel a wave of sympathy. The white man grinned and said, "Dear Prime Minister, you must have heard the voices of your people, right? How does it feel? Also, I’ll give you some good news, there are over two hundred British people on the plane, you won’t just leave them alone, will you?"
"You..." Blair was so infuriated by the other’s tactics that he snapped, gritting his teeth, "Release the people, I agree to your conditions!"
"Hehe, I’m not listening to you now. This plane is mine to borrow for a while. You need to immediately fulfill the three demands I made. Once all three are met, I’ll let all your people go!" The white man showed a sinister smile, and with that, he cut off the phone communication.
Blair roared furiously in the command room, directly connecting with Myanmar. He reprimanded them for their lax airport management and demanded they take responsibility for this incident, otherwise the UK would impose a trade blockade against Myanmar and recall the embassy. The Myanmar side was dumbfounded, shit, this one incident brought so much trouble, the Myanmar government was incredibly distressed, and they gathered people to discuss what to do.
There was no other way, Myanmar is a very chaotic country, with all sorts of forces infiltrating like flies and mosquitoes. They even had people stationed at the airport, which allowed them to smoothly board the plane with weapons. They even took so many passengers hostage. Myanmar’s leaders deliberated for several hours but ultimately couldn’t come up with a solution.
The white man had the pilot steer the plane off course and reprogrammed it to fly to Afghanistan. The two pilots, in panic, locked the route and activated the autopilot system. The plane flew towards Afghanistan.
In the first-class cabin, Ye Chen lay quietly, watching Blacky, the big dumb guy, gripping a machine gun and keeping watch, occasionally picking his nose with his pinky. Morris leaned in to Ye Chen’s ear, muttering, "Do you think we’ll make it out safely this time?"
"Probably difficult!" Ye Chen shook his head immediately.
"Not necessarily!" Morris revealed a bizarre smile, "We’ll definitely get out of this, but how we do is still uncertain!"
Ye Chen looked at Morris in confusion, but didn’t voice his doubts, instead giving her a glance before lapsing into silence. The plane changed direction, flying towards Afghanistan. Ye Chen sat on the plane, with passengers in the economy and first-class cabins all controlled by the five armed men. Everyone huddled in their seats, unable to raise their heads; anyone daring to look up would immediately be beaten.
"I... I want to go to the bathroom!" a beautiful blonde raised her hand and said pitifully, her flushed expression indicating the pressure she was under, wanting to go to the restroom but too afraid to speak up, having to endure it until she couldn’t anymore.
"Shut up!" a brown-haired white man barked at her. The beautiful blonde peeked her head out, then said, "I... I can’t hold it anymore!"
The man was stunned, realizing suddenly that she was a remarkably beautiful goddess. The man revealed a greedy look, walked over to the blonde, and smiled, "Come on, I’ll take you to the bathroom. You’d better not try anything, or I’ll shoot you!"
"No, I don’t dare!" the blonde shook her head quickly.
Under the brown-haired man’s lead, the woman walked to the restroom. The brown-haired man opened the restroom door for her and said, "Go in. Hurry up!"
"Okay!" The woman nodded quickly but hesitated to take off her pants once inside. The man was taken aback and asked, "Why aren’t you using the toilet?!"
"With... With you here, how can I use the restroom!" the woman said nervously, glancing timidly at the man, not daring to do anything reckless.
"Hmph, how can I trust you to close the door?" The man glared at her, angrily said, "Hurry up and use it, or I’ll shoot you!"
"I, can I not go?" The woman was so scared she was about to cry.
"Heh, that’s not an option now!" The man revealed a lewd smile, then shut the restroom door, grinning: "Hurry up and pull down your pants to use the toilet, or I’ll shoot you!"
"I... I..." Under the man’s coercion, the woman could only tremble and pull down her underwear, then sit on the toilet. The man squatted down, showing a lewd grin, peeping at the woman’s private parts. She tried to cover herself with her clothes, not expecting him to glare at her and lift her clothes, scolding: "Don’t move, just stay like that."
Psst...
A stream of urine flowed, and the woman was so frightened that she was somewhat abnormal. She was being stared at with wide eyes by a man, and on top of that, he had a super sleazy smile in his eyes, which made the blonde’s face turn pale. After finally finishing, the woman was about to shakily put on her pants, but didn’t expect the brown-haired man to take off his jeans, revealing that huge thing and pressing the woman’s head, grinning, "Baby, come, suck it for daddy!"
"Ah, no, no!" The blonde was instantly scared out of her wits. It’s said that foreigners are unrestrained, but they are nowhere near this shameless.
"Be a good girl for daddy!" The man unhesitatingly pulled out a sharp dagger from his pocket and pressed it against the woman’s throat, saying coldly, "If you don’t do as I say, do you believe I’ll kill you right here!"
"No, don’t!" The woman was shaking all over with fear, tears streaming down her face. Under the man’s threats, the woman could only open her mouth wide and put the brown-haired man’s thing into it, and the man took a sharp intake of breath, feeling extremely comfortable. He involuntarily began to thrust his hips fiercely. The blonde was gagging constantly from the man’s actions, trying her best to resist, but how could a weak woman resist a big man with a weapon?
Each thrust from the man went deep into the woman’s throat. Tears and snot were flowing messily down her face. She wanted to cry but didn’t dare. She had no choice but to let the man thrust fiercely, again and again.
The man felt extremely satisfied, yet he started to feel this wasn’t enough. He reached out to grip the woman’s neck, lifting her, and whispered in her ear, "Behave yourself for me, or I’ll kill you today!"
As he spoke, he immediately flipped the woman over and pinned her onto the toilet, ruthlessly pulling down her pants, revealing her fair bottom and that mysterious private place. The man seemed as if he was on steroids, feeling excited beyond belief, and hurriedly thrust that big thing into the woman’s private part.
"Mmm!"
The woman exclaimed, supporting herself on the toilet with both hands, her legs being pried open to stand by the man, who then plunged into her body fiercely. The man’s thing was barely considered qualified, but it quickly allowed the woman to find some pleasure amidst such tension, getting somewhat lost. She gritted her teeth, the man’s hands gripping her slender waist, thrusting fiercely against her raised bottom.
Smack smack smack...
Sound echoed in the bathroom as the man felt unprecedented pleasure from being wrapped in warmth. This pleasure was like a touch of warmth in winter, a breeze under the scorching sun. He felt like a fish in a drying pond, desperately exploring for a chance to survive.
The woman was unable to endure the man’s torment, she pleaded bitterly, "Let me go, please let me go!"
"Almost there, almost, I’ll let you go soon!" Suddenly, the man pried apart the woman’s buttocks with his hand, then thrust the big thing in, a series of even more frequent thrusts left her legs weak. The man gritted his teeth and thrust even more fiercely. Soon, a scalding heat spread throughout the woman’s body. The woman closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
She knew she had lost her chastity, and even in the open Western society, women still valued their purity deeply. Being raped, she felt a sense of humiliation, yet she was just a weak woman, utterly helpless in such a situation. The man shook his thing, then tucked it back into his pants, and left the bathroom satisfied.
The woman slowly put her pants back on, tears in her eyes, and returned to her boyfriend’s side. However, she didn’t tell her man about the incident, fearing he would leave her if he found out. She could only act composed, lucky that her man was lying at the front, unaware of her abnormal state.
The brown-haired man’s accomplice wasn’t satisfied with his enjoyment and shared his story with his partner. Hearing this, the partner was eager to try as well. Men, after all, have a restless heart. A Black man grinned, "I want to try too!"
"Then go ahead, I’ll keep watch for you!" The brown-haired man grinned.
"Heh heh, then I’ll go!" The Black man was overjoyed, hastily carrying a machine gun towards the blonde from earlier. The blonde hadn’t yet recovered from the shocking scene just now, when a Black man appeared immediately beside her. He nudged the blonde and said, "You, come with me!"
"Wha... what do you want!" The blonde didn’t dare move, hurriedly clinging to her man, hoping desperately that he would bravely stand up at this moment. Her boyfriend looked at the Black man and said, "What do you want to do!"
"I want to do your girlfriend!" The Black man grinned, a wicked smile on his face.
"You... bastard!" The boyfriend was just about to resist but was slapped across the face by the Black man, who then pointed a gun at him, cursing and mocking, "You son of a bitch, if you dare move again, believe it or not, I’ll blow your brains out. Then kick and crush your balls."