Chapter 350 Please Wait a Moment

Four hours later, Beijing.

Su Wendong called Su Jiang, but no one answered.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Su Wendong looked at the phone in confusion. Didn't they agree to stay for four hours?

Why is there no news?

If this continues, it will be a problem whether An Xingchang can survive...

At the same time, on the flight from Jiangdu to Beijing.

"Young Master Su, do you think the head of the An family can hold on?"

Hua Qing looked at the leisurely Su Jiang and asked worriedly: "Our flight was delayed for more than an hour."

"What are you panicking about?"

Su Jiang said casually: "This is called force majeure, and it is not something we can control."

"It's just more than an hour, they can hold on."

Hearing this, Hua Qing gradually put down his worries and lay down with Su Jiang.

Anyway, they are on the plane and can't go anywhere, so they might as well enjoy the tranquility now.

When they arrive in Beijing, it is obviously unlikely to sit down so quietly again.

Thinking of this, Hua Qing waved to the stewardess.

"Hello, please give me a glass of Kola, or a bottle of beer, or a bottle of Fen if you don't have it!"

Su Jiang heard this and raised his hand and said exactly the same thing.

The stewardess was stunned. She had been working in the first class cabin for so many years, but this was the first time she had ever met someone who asked for drinks like this.

However, out of professional ethics, she still smiled sweetly and brought all the drinks they wanted.

"Thank you."

The two thanked politely, drinking the drinks while looking at the scenery outside the window.

The afterglow of the sunset was so beautiful that it was irresistible, and it was as yellow as poop.

......

On the other hand, An Xingchang was so angry that he cursed at the phone when he learned that Su Jiang had not arrived in Beijing.

"Fuck! Can anyone in your Su family be more reliable?"

"Blame me? That kid said it took four hours, you can scold him if you want!"

Su Wendong smacked his lips and said carelessly: "But you scolded my son, so you are not allowed to scold me again!"

An Xingchang's mouth twitched. He was really crazy. He had to be crazy to expect these two Su guys to save him.

"So where are you now?"

"Me? Of course I'm near you, ready to rescue you at any time... slurp slurp..."

"...What was that noise just now?"

"Ah? Nothing... slurp slurp..."

"Fuck you! You're eating noodles, right!"

"Tsk, my son hasn't arrived yet, so I have to eat some breakfast. You let me save you on an empty stomach?"

Su Wendong sat in a noodle shop, eating noodles while criticizing: "An Xingchang, do you have any conscience?"

"I saved you this time, and it was a life-and-death experience. Maybe this is the last bowl of noodles I eat in my life."

"If I die, you can't let me die of starvation... Boss, please add another fried egg..."

An Xingchang clenched his fists tightly. If he had known earlier, he would not have waited. If he had fought his way out earlier, he might have had a chance of survival.

Now, he has no choice but to rely on this unreliable father and son.

"Oh, I beg you, hurry up, otherwise you will have to collect my body."

"Why are you telling me this? Tell the captain of Su Jiang's flight."

An Xingchang took a deep breath and hung up the phone directly, unwilling to say another word to Su Wendong.

The worst thing is death, he would rather go out and fight than be angry to death by Su Wendong.

In this way, An Xingchang spent another long and uncomfortable hour.

It was no different from living a year.

When he was in high school, he didn't feel so hard.

At that time, he could drop out of school directly, but now he can only wait endlessly.

......

More than an hour later, Su Jiang and Hua Qing finally landed in Beijing.

After picking up their luggage, the two walked to the airport gate and burped at the same time.

On the plane, the two were almost full of drinks.

Took out his mobile phone and saw that Su Wendong had called him three times as expected.

An Xingchang made fifty calls...

Su Jiang's mouth twitched. The last call was three minutes ago, so he should still be alive.

So, he quickly called An Xingchang back.

An Xingchang answered in seconds.

"My ancestor! You finally answered my call!"

An Xingchang cried, "If you don't answer the phone, I'm really going to collapse..."

Su Jiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly said, "Uncle An, don't worry, my flight is delayed, and I'm already in Beijing."

"Well! Good son-in-law, you must come to save me soon..." An Xingchang nodded heavily.

"Wait a minute, Uncle An, my dad called, I'll answer it first."

"...Hello? Hello!"

An Xingchang listened to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, and wanted to smash the phone.

"Damn, if I can get out alive this time, I will buy a plane ticket back to Jiangdu as soon as possible."

"This broken capital, whoever wants to stay can stay, I don't want to play anymore."

An Xingchang is giving up, so let him do whatever he wants.

On the other side, Su Jiang answered Su Wendong's call: "Hello, Dad?"

"Didn't you say four hours, brat?"

"What can I do if the plane is delayed?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Where are you now?"

"The airport? Where else?"

"Hurry up and take a taxi to rob a house. Make something happen so I can take action."

"Wait a minute." Su Jiang interrupted Su Wendong and said, "Tell me first where I can get weapons."

"I came here by plane. I don't have any guns or ammunition on me. How can I rob a house?"

Hearing this, Su Wendong was stunned. At this juncture, where can I get explosives for you?

"Let me think... How about this, you wait at the airport for a while, and I'll ask your mother to send someone to deliver it to you."

"What else do you need? Tell me at the same time."

"My mother?" Su Jiang was stunned for a moment, then said, "I want a backpack of explosives, grenades are best, and then a sniper..."

After Su Jiang said a lot in one breath, Su Wendong said lightly, "I know, you wait obediently at the airport."

Then he hung up the phone and sent a message to Su Jiang's mother, Hong Jiayu.

"My son has arrived in Beijing and needs some weapons. Please ask someone to send him to the airport."

After sending this message, Su Wendong hesitated for a while and sent another message to An Xingchang.

"Wait a little longer. Su Jiang has no weapons."

After sending the message, Su Wendong put down his phone and concentrated on eating the fried eggs he had just added.

On the other side, An Xingchang looked at the message sent by Su Wendong expressionlessly, calmly put the phone aside, and sighed deeply.

Destroy it.

He was really tired.