"Could it be that the assassin never boarded the plane in the first place? Is he planning to attack us after we land?"
Connor contemplated in his mind.
At this moment, he had reached his seat.
Instinctively, he stepped aside to let Aida in.
However, in that split second, he felt a powerful aura erupting within the cabin.
He quickly turned his head for a glance.
The middle-aged man stood up directly.
This time, he was absolutely certain that the middle-aged man was the assassin.
The man didn't take action, but instead pulled out a handgun and aimed it directly at Aida.
"Get down!" Connor shouted loudly upon seeing the gun, then he forcefully pushed Aida.
"Ah!"
"Bang!"
Immediately after, a gunshot rang out.
Since everything had happened so suddenly, Connor didn't have a chance to manipulate the bullet's trajectory using his aura.