Don't underestimate her. She's been trained.
In order not to be completely in a state of waiting to be slaughtered in the event of a hijacking, the company required everyone from the captain to the flight attendants to receive basic martial arts training.
That training was child's play to her. Because her family owned a jewelry store, her father had paid great attention to cultivating her and her brother's defensive skills since they were young. She started attending martial arts classes in the third year of elementary school, and the walls of her house were covered with her awards for winning competitions.
Needless to say, with her inherent foundation, her training results were naturally the best among the female flight attendants. She even helped the coach guide the other flight attendants!
However, she had forgotten one thing. She was wearing a narrow skirt, not a Daoist robe that allowed her to kick her legs very high.
She was always like this. She always wanted to help put out the fire with her enthusiasm, but she forgot that she was not wearing a fire-resistant suit. The result of rushing into the fire without careful consideration made him, who was originally able to deal with four people with ease, have to free up one hand to hold her waist, in case she fell back and hit the edge of the broken wooden chair.
The distance between the two of them instantly shortened. She could clearly feel his heavy breathing on her face.
Her face was slightly red as she reveled in the shock that the pair of blue eyes gave her.
"Nosy." After placing her safely on the wooden chair, he coldly threw away this sentence and turned around to continue the hard battle.
Aiya! Her eyes, which were described by the male flight attendant as sparkling like diamonds, were wide open. She glared at his tall back angrily, and her ten fingers could not help but clench into fists. This was too much. She was helping him out of kindness!
She couldn't stand the fact that her help had been interpreted as meddling. She felt insulted and lost her temper.
When an Aries got angry, it was very scary. If this Aries had a little martial arts foundation, it would be like an active volcano. If others wanted to escape unscathed, they would have to rely on luck.
She adjusted the green hat on her head, rolled up her sleeves, and walked forward angrily. She kicked the man who was about to pounce on her. This time, she remembered to lift her skirt first.
"You don't know what's good for you! Please, I'm helping you out of goodwill. Do you think there are many girls in the world like me who will help you when you see injustice?”As she pointed at his nose and questioned him, she used her hand knife to slash back another man who tried to move forward. Annoying, she was asking questions!
Crown Prince Faisel, who had been forced to flee abroad, was stunned by the flight attendant's sudden actions.
Although his eyes were temporarily fixed on the white and delicate face of the Asian woman, who was no bigger than his palm, he still reacted very well and elbowed the other man back.
"Go away! B * tch, don't get in the way here.”Other than his mother, the other women were all annoying animals.
His arrogant tone completely infuriated her.
She vented the anger that exploded in her chest like a bomb on the man who tried to pounce on her back. With a bang, the man was kicked away and fainted before he could even scream.
Fiessel's blue eyes looked at the five people lying in different positions. Their original duty was to protect him from leaving the country, but they suddenly decided to betray him. Then, they looked at the Asian woman in front of them with anger in her black eyes. Her blue eyes, which had always been emotionless, could not help but flash with surprise.
This slender woman had actually taken care of three guards who were twice as wide as her in one go, and it seemed like it was effortless. Yes! It seemed that the Chinese martial arts were indeed as profound and profound as described on television.
Before this, he had always been skeptical and contemptuous. Now that he had seen its power with his own eyes, he had no choice but to believe that Chinese martial arts were indeed very impressive. Perhaps he should consider learning this magical martial arts.
"Let me ask you, who is the bitch?"
The Aries woman's anger would not simmer. As the head of the twelve constellations, she was also the star of war! She was protected by Mars and had a stubborn and unyielding spirit. Once she was angered, the anger in her heart would be difficult to dispel, even if the person who angered her was a man with her favorite pair of blue eyes.
If he had the ability to provoke her, he had to have the ability to bear the consequences.
As the crown prince, this was the first time a girl had shouted at him like this. He was a little stunned, but he also found it interesting. The maids in the palace all said that he had a pair of sharp eyes. As long as one looked at him, they would tremble as if they were pierced by an arrow. No girl had dared to come so close to him and look at him so bravely.
For the first time, his blue eyes, which were always cold and distant, had a warm light in them. His lips, which had always been tense, also slightly cracked into a smile full of interest.
"You still dare to laugh? Do you believe that you won't be able to laugh later? Because I'll beat you up until your teeth are all over the ground. You don't believe me? Don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you just because this is your country!”
He raised an eyebrow, treating her threat as a joke.
"Woman, I couldn't tell that you were so fierce!”He looked down without hesitation. Her ample and perfect breasts, her slim waist, her beautifully proportioned calves, and her slender bones…He really could not understand how she, who looked like a slender beauty, could have such amazing strength under her tailored green suit?
"What? How dare you say that about me? Don't you have any basic manners? Is this how the education in your country teaches you? "I have good intentions #@$*…" She pointed at his nose and cursed.
With a white cloth covering his face, he was first alarmed when he saw the finger pointing at his nose. Then, he realized that this fierce Asian woman seemed to only intend to vent her anger by preaching. He simply crossed his arms over his chest and enjoyed her baring her fangs and brandishing her claws.
It had been a long time since he had felt this way! Ever since his uncle, Prince Neil, who was as fat as a pig and as greedy as a tiger, instigated a coup, he had been on tenterhooks all day. The guards and palace maids who were trapped in the palace with him were all silent out of fear of being implicated, and they all tried their best to avoid him.
But look, there was actually a girl who dared to point at his nose and curse at him endlessly. Strangely, he did not feel angry at all.
Of course, he was definitely not a masochist or enjoyed being scolded. It was just that this Asian woman with an exquisite figure and delicate face was very charming when she was angry.
Were all Asian women as beautiful and hot as her? He thought happily, stroking his chin with one hand. He was amused by her wide-ranging curses. Then, his laughter gradually expanded and finally turned into a wild laugh. It had been a long time since he smiled so happily. Ever since his mother left him when he was ten years old, the smile on his face disappeared at the same time.
"That's why I said that you Arabs are all arrogant and arrogant men who think that you can do anything!”Just like Bin laden on television.
The smile on Faisel's face instantly disappeared when he heard this. His blue eyes, which were originally filled with joy, suddenly narrowed dangerously and were covered with a layer of frost.
Liang Yongqian, who had always been fearless, couldn't help but take a small step back when she saw the dangerous look in his eyes.
If there was a gaze that could instantly freeze a person, it would be this gaze.
"I'm warning you, mind your tone. Provoking the people of Ala would bring you unexpected consequences.”
Hearing this, she suddenly sucked in a cold breath and quickly took a step back.
It sounded like something a terrorist would say!
A chill ran down her spine, and she suddenly regretted her earlier impulsiveness. Why didn't she think that this tall and thin Arab man with a mask on his face might be a member of a terrorist organization? He might be Bin laden's subordinate!
Thinking of this, she wished she could take back all the words she had just said and swallow them into her stomach.
Therefore, Coxilun's words were very reasonable. She would think twice before acting. She would never be like her, who would be extremely furious after being provoked casually.
Seeing that she had two fingers on her red lips, looking as if she was ready to scream at any moment, he could not help but frown deeply at her bluff earlier. Was she scared just like that?
"Don't shout!" he ordered coldly.
He did not know how many enemies were lurking around. If she shouted, it would definitely ruin his plan to escape abroad. Then, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
He looked at the sky that was gradually covered in dust and thought that his sister, Yamantha, should have arrived in England safely, right?
" I won't…" She was about to retort when she suddenly saw his thick eyebrows tightly knitted together. He placed one hand on his shoulder and slowly sat down on the wooden chair with the other. Then, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. His expression seemed to be trying hard to suppress some kind of pain.
She looked down in surprise at him, whose breathing was getting heavier and his shoulders were trembling under the white robe. She wondered if she had hit him just now.
No, she tried hard to recall. She was very sure that she had only pointed at his nose and taught him a lesson. Could that have hurt him?
She was a standard woman who would become stronger when she met the strong and become weaker when she met the weak. She could fight against others without any regard for her own safety just because they accidentally angered her. But at the same time, she was also a woman who would be heartbroken because a bird had accidentally broken into her house and starved to death in a corner.
So when she looked at the man in pain in front of her, her sympathy quickly surged. Just as she was about to ask him what was going on, her colleague rushed in and waved at her while covering her face from the wind and sand.
"Qian, hurry up. The plane is about to take off.”With that, she ran back into the plane.
"What? " Okay…" She heard the sound of the plane's engine starting and looked at him, who was panting more and more heavily.
Although he really wanted to find someone to help him, he was unable to do so. The flight crew could not delay the take-off time because of her, so they decided to harden their hearts and walk to the runway.
This was the departure lounge. If he really did something, someone would definitely come out to help him. As she thought of this, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
"Wait…Wait." Faisel called out to her and slowly raised his head.
She turned to look at him, but she had no intention of walking back.
"Come…over." he ordered.
"Do you need my help? I can't do that. I'm in a hurry to go back. As you can see, I'm a flight attendant, and our plane is about to take off, so I…"
"Come and help me…get on the plane." He gritted his teeth and said these words with difficulty. Then, he leaned back on the wooden chair and tried his best to suppress the pain coming from his shoulder.
"Get on the plane?" She spent a few seconds thinking about the meaning of these words, and then she suddenly understood.
"You mean…you want to take our flight?”
"Nonsense!" He glared at her coldly. This stupid woman. Did she think that he came here to visit the departure lounge?
"That won't do. If you need help, I'll call someone over immediately.”As she spoke, she craned her neck to search for a figure in the simple waiting room.
"I told you not to scream! Everyone on this platform was dead.”He growled angrily. Damn it! He could feel his blood gushing out with the roar.
Her fingers unconsciously touched her red lips again, and at the same time, she gasped in shock.
" If you don't want to die, come over and help me get on the plane, or else..." The blue eyes that were staring at her suddenly turned cold. Although the engine of the plane and the sound of the wind and sand outside were very loud, he still heard the sound of the jeep rolling over the dry and uneven ground.
Oh no, they were chasing after him! "Hurry up! Someone's chasing after me, come and help me!”
Liang Yongqian probably felt that the situation was very serious, so she quickly ran forward and supported him by his shoulders. She helped him up from the wooden chair and walked towards the plane.
She didn't want to die in this strange Muslim country. She had invited Lei Congwen and Coxilun for coffee next week!
Faisel silently watched his country disappear before his eyes at a rapid speed, and suddenly felt a great sorrow in his heart.
Was he leaving just like that? Fleeing from his own country like a stray dog, leaving the people who loved him and the officials who trusted him to the cruel and greedy Prince Neil, could he be considered a responsible king?
He closed his eyes in pain. He had to admit that he had to bear most of the responsibility for his hasty escape from the motherland. He knew from a young age that Prince Neil held a deep enmity towards him, the Crown Prince who was half British. However, he did not listen to the advice of his vassals and get rid of this terrifying enemy early, which led to today's outcome.
The pain in his shoulder was like being pricked by needles, but the pain was far less than the pain of losing his country and going into exile.
He suddenly clenched his fist tightly, and sweat began to ooze out of his forehead. This indescribable pain made him frown deeply, and it also made him more determined. He swore to Ala that one day, he would return this pain to his enemies.
On the other side of the first-class cabin, Liang Yongqian's face was livid as she and a petite flight attendant were preparing dinner for the only passenger on the plane.
He really didn't expect that this guy not only had a passport and a plane ticket, but also booked the entire first-class cabin. What made people angry was that she was one of the flight attendants in charge of the first-class cabin.
Wasn't he supposed to return empty-handed? Why did such a large order appear midway? According to the other flight attendants, he had booked it twenty minutes ago with a phone call.
How despicable! She slammed the heater door shut.
Another flight attendant who was helping with the preparation turned around and asked in confusion,""What's wrong with you? Did that heater piss you off?"
"No, it's the air here that has provoked me.”She put a few bottles of wine on the dining car in a bad tone and made them clang with the same vent.
"Yeah!" The flight attendant looked at her sympathetically. "So I'm not the only one with this problem.”
She suddenly ran over and whispered into her ear,""I have a habit of sneezing when I smell foreigners, especially Middle Easterners. Even worse were those who had big beards and wore traditional Arabian clothing.”
She frowned. What a pathetic habit. Then why did she come to be a stewardess? Moreover, he had signed up for this route.
"I know you must want to ask me why I signed up for this route with such an allergic constitution. That's because I went to receive incense therapy a while ago. It's been a while, and I don't know how effective it is, so I wanted to say..."
"Come and try to see if your allergy has recovered.”She continued.
She nodded vigorously.
" It looks like…" It didn't have much effect, so she politely dropped the last part of her sentence.
She nodded again and sighed pitifully.
No wonder she saw her hiding in the toilet several times and heard her sneezing at the same time.
Please! If it wasn't for the civil strife here and no one was in the mood to go overseas for sightseeing, wouldn't she collapse in the cabin from sneezing when she saw a bunch of Middle Eastern men?
"So, I'll have to trouble you to push the dining car alone later.”She smiled apologetically and put her hands in front of her mouth to beg her.
"What? Me alone?" She pointed at herself in surprise.
"Yeah, I can't sneeze on his hot food, can I? Think about it, someone who could book the entire first-class cabin must not be an ordinary person. It might be the king of a country or an oil king, or it might be a member of the royal family. In short, this is our first time in Hamshi. If I keep sneezing, it will damage the image of our country and our airline.”
How could she be sure that the person who booked the first-class cabin was the king or the oil magnate? The terrorists could also book the entire first-class cabin, because that would make it easier to commit crimes. Liang Yongqian thought so, but she did not say it out loud because the petite flight attendant looked as timid as a mouse. She did not want to cause her to hide in the toilet and sneeze and tremble the entire flight.
Lei Congwen and Gao Xilun's objection was reasonable. She really shouldn't have participated in this maiden voyage. It seemed that all kinds of strange and extremely unlucky things had been arranged to find her during this flight.
Fortunately, he heard that the company was going to suspend the flight route because the airport in Hamshi could not be opened due to the possibility of a civil war.
She placed the hot food on the dining cart one by one and carefully checked if there was anything missing. She pushed the dining cart into the first-class cabin where the flight attendant opened the door for her. After the door closed, she clearly heard a series of sneezes.
What kind of strange illness was this?
How could a person with such a problem fly internationally?
He took a deep breath to calm down the unfairness in his heart. Then, he put on a perfect smile that had been trained and looked at the only passenger on the plane affectionately.
When he saw this, he was dumbfounded.#
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