It's night.

Chaem Airport.

On the huge airport runway, a Boeing passenger plane is quietly parked there.

The cabin is brightly lit, and through the cabin, you can see the figures inside.

This is an international flight to a foreign country, and the passenger captain and stewardess are already in place, and the time for departure is also up.

However, for some reason, the flight was delayed and seemed to be waiting for something.

On the ladder leading to the cabin, four people stood opposite each other.

Standing side by side on the top of the ladder, one short and slender, wearing casual clothes and trousers, with a resolute complexion.

The other person, with a plaster cast on his right hand and a bandage, was forcibly dragged in the Qujiang bar......

Chapter 167 of "I Have This Heavenly Evolution Sutra in My Brain" Pretending to be ruthless is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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