Early the next morning, Ren Feifan drove a Maybach to Huaxia International Airport.
Since Lin Langtian didn't use his private jet this time, in order not to draw attention, he booked an economy class ticket, and naturally, Ren Feifan had to assume the duty of a chauffeur.
Now, the entire plan involved only Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian, yet the two of them had to face the entire Punishing Gods Alliance.
Everything had to be careful.
Ren Feifan was waiting outside the airport early. According to Lin Langtian's flight schedule, there was still half an hour to go.
With nothing to do, Ren Feifan leaned on the car and quietly lit a cigarette. After just a few puffs, he noticed a figure. He didn't dodge, allowing the yellow figure to fall into his arms and conveniently snatch the cigarette from his mouth.
"Ren Feifan, smoking alone is boring, why not include me?"