"Uncle Zhao! Execute Plan B, destroy the plane's engine, let's all go down together!"
Sister Nan issued the final order into the walkie-talkie, a touch of relief flickering in her eyes.
At last!
If everyone perished this time, she wouldn't have to carry out those plans anymore—an end to all troubles with one death!
Sister Nan turned to Ye Fan and said, "Mister, you forced our hand! Since our plan has failed, we might as well die together. With so many people going down with us, it's worth it!"
Sister Nan looked at Ye Fan with a hint of pride on her face, "You didn't see it coming, did you? The captain of the plane is one of us!"
Ye Fan's mouth curled up in a smirk, "Really? Are you so sure that you can destroy this plane?"
As soon as he had retreated from the front cabin, Ye Fan's Red Silk Tyrant Body, combined with the Puppet Zombie Paperman, had already sprung into action!