Three in the morning, Ye Qiu, arranged by Bai Lan, had arrived at the airport, ready to board the plane to Gangben in Africa. According to intelligence provided by Fei Ming, Hong Zhentian and his associates had appeared in Gangben.
Ye Qiu used an alias ID to purchase his tickets, aiming to catch Blood Cross off guard.
The strength of Blood Cross is imnse, especially in small countries where they hold significant influence. If Ye Qiu used his real na, he might be surrounded even before disembarking.
Before leaving, Bai Lan warned him repeatedly about the recent chaos in Africa, telling him to be careful. Ye Qiu could sense this even before boarding, as the plane had already been delayed by an hour.
"What the hell, I have important business to discuss over there. If I miss it, can your airline compensate for this loss?" A very fair-skinned foreigner complained in English.
Ye Qiu was also anxious, but knew complaining was useless, so he patiently waited.
"Please be patient, passengers, the plane will soon arrive. Now, please line up for boarding." The stewardess who spoke looked very sweet, and her voice was gentle, calming people's minds.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but glance at her twice; Ouyang Yue, hmm, a nice na.
Finally, once everyone boarded the transfer bus, they began climbing the stairs for boarding.
As Ye Qiu ascended the plane stairs, a cold snort suddenly ca from ahead.
"Move aside..."
Speaking was a man in his forties, rudely pushing through without regard for the passengers ahead.
An elderly black man in his fifties ahead almost got knocked over, but fortunately, Ye Qiu was close behind and supported him.
Ouyang Yue frowned at the middle-aged man, but due to her professional habit as a stewardess, she didn't say a word of reproach.
When it was Ye Qiu's turn to show his boarding pass, Ouyang Yue didn't say the standard words to him but instead said:
"Thank you, you're a good person. Wish you a pleasant journey!"
Ye Qiu was taken aback at this; was he a good person?
Ended up being handed a good person card?
"Welco on board this flight..."
The international flight stewardesses are quite professional, generally familiar with three languages, though not fluent, they speak them very well.
Ye Qiu had undertaken many international tasks before, naturally learning quite a few languages, around ten or so, and beca proficient in most.
Upon reaching his first-class seat, Ye Qiu furrowed his brows because next to him was the middle-aged man who had cut in line earlier.
He glanced briefly at the man, who wore a white Armani suit and a Rolex diamond watch, but with Ye Qiu's keen eye, he could tell the Armani suit had at least three years of history, and the watch was definitely a knock-off.
"Hi, hello, I'm Qin Hao. I'm going to Africa for a jewelry business. Brother, what's your purpose in Africa?" Qin Hao saw Ye Qiu's impressive attire full of luxury brands, naturally eager to connect.
"On vacation." Ye Qiu casually replied, unwilling to engage further, not even bothering with a false na.
Qin Hao was quite displeased with Ye Qiu's indifferent appearance, muttering quietly, "Pretentious..."
Ye Qiu was not interested in such people, just closed his eyes for ditation, knowing there could be dangerous situations after arriving in Africa, best to conserve energy now.
Ye Qiu sat at the window seat, with Qin Hao beside him, next to a foreigner with a round belly, bald head, and eight diamond rings on his fingers.
After takeoff, Ye Qiu remained silent, while Qin Hao chatted nonstop with several foreigners, like a noisy parrot.
They spoke English at a rapid pace, with so dialects, yet Ye Qiu could still understand clearly.
Through conversation, Ye Qiu learned that the six foreigners opposite were jewelry rchants, traveling to Africa to trade jewels.
As for Qin Hao beside him, he was rely a middleman, plus a translator, lucky to receive so fixed commission.
Thus, Qin Hao was exceedingly obsequious toward the six foreigners.
"Boss, I heard there's severe internal strife in Gangben this ti. They urgently need money to buy weapons. We're sure to make a substantial profit trading diamonds in Africa..."
Qin Hao said with a flattering smile to the corpulent foreigner nearby.
"Ha ha, Qin Hao, if we profit this ti, you'll have your share. Okay, if this deal succeeds, we'll get you a US Green Card upon return."
Jas, though plump with a greasy appearance, had a way of managing his subordinates, beginning to promise great rewards to Qin Hao.
"Thank you, boss. I will endeavor greatly, rest assured." Qin Hao said excitedly, disregarding the stewardess's warning, unbuckling his seatbelt, and bowing ninety degrees to Jas.
Jas and his group naturally burst into laughter.
This scene was undoubtedly seen by the other Chinese people in first class, who all showed various expressions of disdain.
People like Qin Hao aren't plentiful in China, but there are certainly not few; Ye Qiu couldn't be bothered and continued his rest.
At this ti, the stewardess started distributing food.
"Excuse passengers, what would you like to drink? Coffee, juice, or milk?" First-class service was quite decent, offering a complete range of beverages.
Ye Qiu glanced up to see the stewardess serving drinks was Ouyang Yue.
Just then, the corpulent Jas suddenly said with a lewd tone, "This Chinese chick is really beautiful..."
"Indeed, very pretty! Jas, aren't you tempted to do sothing with this chick?" Said a nearby black man with a similar sleazy tone.
"Of course, this opportunity is not to be missed. We're Aricans, with privileges worldwide, just a Chinese stewardess. Watch how I handle this." Jas said with a wicked grin.
"Jas, I bet you can't touch her chest, the stake is five thousand US dollars, what do you say?" A blonde man next to Jas sneeringly said.
"Brown, deal. Watch how you'll lose five thousand to !" Jas laughed heartily.
Seeing these Aricans talking loudly, other passengers on the plane were bewildered, even the stewardesses couldn't fully understand their words.
They spoke in Arican English, assuming no one else except their group could comprehend.
But, Ye Qiu was an exception.
"Miss, please get a coffee." After betting with Brown, Jas suddenly acted calm, with a gentlemanly deanor, as if he truly was a gentleman!
Ouyang Yue smiled her signature smile and carefully handed the coffee to him.
Jas originally received it with his hand, but at the instant Ouyang Yue released her hold, he abruptly let go.
"Ah!"
The coffee wasn't hot, yet Jas exaggeratedly shouted, then stood up excitedly.
"Oh My God!"
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