139 Miaomiao Kidnapping Airport Turmoil_6

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?

Hmph...

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."