Boston International Airport.

There were very few passengers in the huge waiting hall at this time, sitting scattered in rows of seats waiting for their passenger plane. And in the four directions, the airport attendants also yawned listlessly, looking drowsy.

It's almost 4 a.m. now.

"One more flight, and we'll be off work, right?" An airport customer service girl asked a colleague next to her.

"yes, I've been wanting to sleep for a long time."

"Woo woo, it's easy to get old when you go to bed late! I hope there will be fewer passengers waiting for this flight, and I will go to lie down after finishing it early. ”

Hearing the girl's words, my colleague stretched and comforted: "Don't worry, there are no passengers on the 4 o'clock flight in the morning." Absolutely picked up ...... in half an hour"

Before the colleague's words were finished, at this moment, suddenly!

Outside the airport, there was the sound of hurling footsteps, so loud that it seemed as if hundreds of people were rushing towards the departure hall in a disorderly manner.

Mom, what's going on? Could it be that the zombies have attacked the United States?

In the cranky surprise of the two customer service girls, but see: a large group of people hurriedly rushed into the waiting hall, and there were all black heads in sight.

These people are men and women, white, yellow, black, everything. Some were carrying cameras, some were holding interview tubes, and some were even holding cartoon dolls.

I'll it, what's going on? Could it be that some big man is coming? Why didn't we get the news at the airport?

Isn't this nonsense? The British government was afraid that the United States would refuse their entry, so they played a prelude.

How did Boston Airport get the news?!

As soon as they entered the departure hall, a large group of people pounced on the two customer service girls, and instantly surrounded the airport service desk. Everyone's faces seemed to be distorted, as if the gray wolf was about to eat and beam.

This terrifying scene immediately frightened the two customer service girls.

The two sisters lost their faces and hugged each other tremblingly: "You...... What do you want to do? Don't eat us, don't eat us! ”

"Has the flight arrived?" "Has Flight 179 arrived?" "Has Flight 179 from the UK to Boston arrived?" ……

A buzzing sound kept ringing in the ears of the two sisters, so noisy that it made the two girls' heads dizzy.

It took a long time for the two customer service girls to understand what these people were asking.

It turned out that they were asking about the flight at 4 o'clock, and they had already made it clear, they scared us to death, and thought they were going to eat us.

"Hello sir, Flight 179 will land on time in 10 minutes, that is, at 4 o'clock. Please be patient! Do you have any other questions? Please ......"

Before the customer service girl's answer was finished, the crowd around them disappeared all at once, faster than a rabbit.

"Quick, 10 minutes to go! Go block the VIP lane! ”

"Thank God, she hasn't arrived yet, go grab a good spot!"

"Don't block the VIP channel, maybe she's going through the ordinary channel!"

"VIP should be blocked, and ordinary exits should also be blocked! You two go over there and keep watch! You, yes, it's you, you come with me, and the two of us go to block the ordinary passage. ”

A middle-aged reporter yelled at his men. However, unexpectedly, as soon as he finished giving the order, the crowd was divided into two groups, one wave running towards the VIP channel and the other running towards the ordinary channel.

The middle-aged reporter was momentarily dumbfounded. Damn, Lao Tzu is so stupid that he actually made those damn peers react too.

"Big fat, come over and help squeeze the position!"

"Big head, squeeze quickly, squeeze hard!"

"Who's squeezing me? This is my position, squeeze me again, believe it or not I'll beat you to death! ”

……

The huge Boston International Airport has become the center of Boston cuisine at this moment.

The real travelers were stunned, the attendants at the airport were stunned, and the guards at the airport were stunned.

These people are crazy, really crazy!

After an instant, the management of the airport also got the news and hurried over. Seeing this scene, everyone was speechless.

Which big star is coming? Oh no, definitely not a celebrity? How can a star have such a big battle! Take a look at the scene at this time, right? Without 300 journalists, I came home from work and betrayed the Alliance, and went from the Alliance to the Horde.

"God, which big man is coming? Why haven't we heard about it? ”

"yes, why haven't we heard anything from the Boston airport?"

"Mr. President, why don't you give me a call and ask?" Everyone looked at the president of the airport, hoping that he could find a way to ask, so that everyone could arrange the security check work more conveniently.

After all, after 911, everything is stricter.

However, before Mr. President could start the call, the crowd of black-pressed reporters spoke.

"Mr. President, don't call and ask! It's 'pretty sister Alice' coming! ”

Pretty sister Alice? What the hell is this? Mr. President and the management were all stunned.

Is there a big man in the world who has the name Alice? I don't think so!

Suddenly!

A female manager reacted instantly, and the answer blurted out involuntarily: "It's her!" Sister Alice of a child prodigy! ”

At this moment, all the managers of Boston International Airport opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of shock.

It's her!

Alice, Alice Hill: British civilian girl, second-year student at Leeds Metropolitan University, majoring in art and design......

These identities are all unimportant, what matters: she is Watermelon's "girlfriend", a "girlfriend" who was deceived at the cost of the fall of a city!

, this girl's origin is too big!

"Quick, let's go to the airport to meet you!" Mr. President yelled and hurried to the parking field.

A group of management hurriedly followed.

No wonder they're so nervous, pillow wind, it's one of the scariest things in the world.

What? You say watermelons are still small? I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet!

Oh, are you sure about the future? Are you God?

……

Seeing the airport management walking to the rear of the airport, reporters from various countries were anxious.

"Mr. President, let's go in too!"

"Mr. President, good people have good rewards!"

A female reporter shouted coquettishly: "Mr. President, please take care of you!" Can do laundry, can cook, can warm the bed, delicate and soft easy to push down! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Mr. President was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, and then ran faster......

3:58 a.m.

3:59 a.m.

The huge roar of the airliner came down from the sky, and at this moment, the entire Boston International Airport was boiling.

"Tower! Here is Flight 179, request to land! ”

"Permission to land!"

After the radio wave communication was completed, the huge Airbus airliner flew down from the sky, then adjusted its fuselage, landed on the runway and began to taxi......

On the ground, Mr. President led the leadership of the entire Boston International Airport to stand silently and wait patiently for the passenger plane to slow down......

A group of airport guards marched to the Quartet defense point with neat steps and high spirits......

In the departure hall, everyone craned their necks and looked out at the exit......

She's coming, she's coming soon.

"Quick, hold up the sign!" A British journalist suddenly thought of something and hurriedly reminded his companion.

When the sound fell, the rest of the reporters also thought of it, and hurriedly held up the sign they had prepared.

After a moment, colorful signs appeared in the departure hall.

The sign of the American journalist reads "Welcome Miss Alice to the United States!"

The French journalist's sign is Miss Alice, please accept our interview!

The sign of the Chinese reporter is - Miss Alice, the Chinese miss you!

At this moment, five reporters who appeared to be British suddenly shouted, and a huge colorful banner appeared in the crowd.

It reads - Miss Alice, please bring the watermelon back to England!

At this moment, the audience was watching.

666,, you British journalists are awesome! We give 99 points in this wave, and one less point is for fear of your pride.