Ying Shi raised his hand to block their way.
"Did the instructor come to see you?"
"Yes, he told us something." Fortunately, Borri was able to remain calm. He was always like a cold-faced demon and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Adam was much more immature, with an extremely angry expression, staring at the person who was blocking his way.
"Does the instructor looking for us have anything to do with you? What right do you have to stop us?"
Ying Shi sneered: "I am just kindly reminding you, don't think that pie will fall from the sky... The person who will come tonight is a hot potato. If you get involved with him, you will die."
Adam's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at him with great vigilance: "Who are you kidding?"
Ying Shi said: "Do I need to lie to you?"
He raised his hands, slightly lifted his chin, and said condescendingly with a disdainful look: "Think about it with your brain! If it is really a good thing, is it your turn to go to the front and flatter? The reason why you are asked to go is just because you are the least valuable cannon fodder to be sacrificed."
"I don't believe what you say." Adam said stubbornly, but in fact he believed it about 80% of the time. Most of the blood faded from his face, and he looked depressed and confused.
Ying Shi ignored him, his sharp eyes fell on the silent man, and said: "You don't believe it either?"
Bori looked into his eyes, his eyes were as calm as the ocean without a single ripple, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"I just follow orders."
"Ah."
Ying Shi looked at him for half a minute, but the other person still had a brick-like face, like an emotionless robot.
"I'm waiting to see you cry!"
"… "
Ying Shi suddenly felt bored and stopped paying attention to the two of them. He turned around and left. In a blink of an eye, he walked into the noisy crowd and could no longer be seen.
Bori pulled up his hood and covered his head, lowered his eyes, and said to Adam beside him: "Don't look anymore, the people have left, let's go too."
Although Adam felt that he was too calm.
But Borri's calmness still infected him, and his wildly beating heart gradually calmed down.
"Forget it, if I die, you will take the blame for me, it's not a loss!"
Adam followed as he spoke, but he was still wondering in his heart who was coming up tonight, and why he was both a distinguished guest and a "hot potato".
…
On the other side, a private plane from Beijing went straight into the sky and soon disappeared above the layers of clouds, and could no longer be seen.
The crew on the plane brought a glass of freshly squeezed juice, gently placed it within the girl's reach, and whispered, "Miss Qiao, call us anytime if you have any instructions."
"Thank you." Qiao Nian had an open black laptop in front of her. The edges were obviously worn and no brand logo could be seen on the surface. She was reading a document on the page. She took the time out of her busy schedule to look up at the crew member who brought her juice with clear eyes and thanked him in a casual manner.
The female crew member was immediately flattered and held the plate: "No, you're welcome. This is what we should do. You can call us anytime if you need anything."
"Um."
The girl nodded and moved her eyes back to the computer page. She was sitting in a relaxed posture with a cushion behind her back. She was not wearing her signature baseball cap, but instead had a head of rebellious short hair. She looked like a boy between the ages of a teenager and a young adult, so good-looking that it was hard to tell whether she was male or female.
The female crew member couldn't help but take another look, until she received a warning look, she quickly retracted her gaze as if she had received an electric shock, and said anxiously: "Then I won't bother you."
She ran very fast holding the tray. (End of this chapter)