qChrono dragged Francesca onto the plane. All the other passengers were shocked and they screamed. Even the crew was pale from fear.
“Take off as scheduled. Hurry up!” Chrono shouted.
“Sir, if you keep this up, we won't dare to take off,” stammered one of the sky marshals. “The police will be here soon. You'd better...”
Before the sky marshal could finish speaking, he was shocked by Chrono's dark gaze.
“If you have some sort of personal issue to settle, why don't you go down and deal with it?” suggested one of the passengers cautiously. “Don't drag us into this...”
“That's right!”
“Shut up!” Chrono shot the sky marshal in his thigh. “Take off right now or I will kill you.”
The sky marshal fell to the floor, screaming in pain.
Everyone else was also screaming in fear.
Immediately, the cabin was into chaos.
The chief steward hurriedly ran off to notify the pilot. Hearing that, the pilot had no choice but to get ready for take-off.
“Don't you feel bad for Candice when you're taking all these innocent people's lives?”
Francesca stared at the injured sky marshal, then she took a look around at the frightened passengers. Some of them were children who were curled up in their mothers' laps. They were trembling from fear. Not a single one of them dared to make a sound.
“Stop talking!” Chrono pressed her down onto a seat. “I'm warning you. You'd better be good. Otherwise, those children at the orphanage will be buried alongside you.”
Francesca narrowed her eyes and stared at him coldly.
Her fists were gripped so tightly that her knuckles made cracking noise. She resisted the urge to fight back.
If Chrono could get a gun past security check, it was very likely that he could remotely ask his partners in S Nation to blow up the orphanage.
Right then, she had no way of contacting Layla. Thus, she did not dare to make any reckless moves.
One of the air stewards stared at Chrono carefully. He exchanged several glances with his colleagues. It seemed like they were thinking of using this opportunity to subdue him.
Chrono was only carrying a small gun. They figured there probably would not be that many bullets inside. Thus, the risk wasn't that big.
“Don't think that I only have one gun so I won't be a big threat to you guys.”
Chrono seemed to have read their minds. He took out a bag from his lap. Inside it was all sorts of parts. With a few moves, he assembled a bomb.
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