They’re bad people, Yaya, I’m coming to find you.
Reflected on the glass mirror was the delicate and handsome face of the youth, like a beautiful and pure painting.
Yet in the pitch-black flowing clouds outside the window, it seemed especially dark and heavy.
Suddenly, one of the men startled, turned his head to look, but saw that the youth was still slumped against the window deep in slumber, his position unchanged, and scoffed coldly.
What’s there to be nervous about, the anesthesia is so powerful, there’s no way he could wake up, and even if he did, a deaf and mute fool, would he even know how to run away?
With disdain, they dozed off again.
By this time, there was less than an hour until the plane landed.
Periodically, the two looked over at the youth, who continued to sleep soundly, showing no signs of waking up, and the plane was shortly about to land.
One of the men stood up and stretched, "You watch him, I’m going to the restroom." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ N0velFire.ɴet
It was now a little past five in the morning, the time when people are most drowsy. After a glance at the youth, thinking that the other was sleeping so heavily, nothing would happen, they closed their eyes in a daze.
Two minutes later, the man who went to the restroom returned, saw the empty seat, and staring in shock, kicked the man sleeping with his head down, "The kid’s gone, and you’re still sleeping?"
The man awoke with a start, "Wasn’t he just here..." Staring at the empty seat, he was dumbfounded.
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
"Don’t just stand there, go search for him, he couldn’t have gone far, find him for me, if we lose him, neither of us will have a good ending."
The two split up, one went left, the other right.
At this moment, the sweet voice of the announcement came through the speakers, the plane was about to land, and passengers were reminded to prepare for landing.
A figure crawled out from beneath the seat, glanced left and right, and amid the strange stares of nearby passengers, straightened his collar and walked away as if nothing was amiss.
Xiao Ying, the flight attendant, had just come out of the break room when she saw the burly man who had earlier threatened her hurrying over, his eyes searching eagerly for something.
Her eyes flickered, and she turned back into the break room.
After the man had passed, she peeked out from behind the door, and at that moment, she saw a youth walk by. Xiao Ying pointed at him in shock, "You... you’re not..."
The youth took out a note with a line of elegant handwriting.
[I’ve been kidnapped, save me]
Xiao Ying paused, then quickly glanced around and pulled the youth inside, locking the door behind them.
Turning toward him with a serious look, Xiao Ying said, "You’ve really been kidnapped?"
She noticed the youth was staring at her mouth and frowned slightly, "Can’t you speak?"
The youth nodded and then pulled out another pre-written note, [Those two are bad people, they can’t find me.]
Xiao Ying thought to herself that the youth was so handsome, it was a shame he was mute, what a waste of heaven’s gifts.
But this wasn’t the time to think about such things. She said, "I’ll go find the air marshal right now to bring these bad people to justice."
The youth shook his head and quickly wrote down with paper and pen from his pocket, "It’s no use, you just need to help me get off the plane, after that, I can figure something out. My sister is very powerful, she will reward you."
After a moment of thought, Xiao Ying clenched her teeth and agreed, "Okay." She opened a door, "This is the storage room, no one will come in here, you hide here for now, and I’ll come find you later."
The youth walked into the storage room without hesitation.
Just then, the sound of the door being opened came from outside, "Why is this locked? Who’s inside?"
"It’s me, it’s me." Xiao Ying opened the door.
The supervisor looked at her displeased, "What are you doing alone in there with the door closed?"
Xiao Ying flashed a smile, "I was just changing my clothes." Then she quickly changed the subject, "The plane is about to land, let’s hurry and get ready."
Searching high and low, the two men had not found anyone, feeling increasingly frantic, until the plane was completely empty and the air marshals, looking puzzled, eyed the men. Fearing trouble, they unwillingly disembarked the plane.
Losing the hostage, they knew well the storm they would face.
Before the two men could even meet with their contact, they were forcibly taken away.
Inside the VIP lounge at the airport, the two men were brought in.
"Where is the person, where have you hidden him?" Yun Ya asked coldly.
The two men exchanged glances, "We... we don’t know."
Seeing they wouldn’t spill the beans until seeing the coffin, Yun Ya took a deep breath, and suddenly a small knife appeared in her hand as she walked towards them.
The two men swallowed nervously, unsure where this girl had appeared from; she looked like trouble, but they truly did not know.