"Mr. Cooper, I wish you and your family all the best. ”

Ten meters before the end of the welcome blanket, the welcome railing had already ended, and Michael Bryce, who had been escorting behind the Carl family, stopped.

He took off his sunglasses and shook Nick's hand with a smile.

"Mr. Bryce, thank you and your team for escorting along the way. ”

Nick responded with a smile.

"You're so polite. ”

Michael Bryce bowed slightly.

The two politely exchanged two words, and the flight attendants who were originally standing under the plane had already greeted the three of them.

The leader was a beautiful white woman with blonde hair, her long silky hair tied into a neat bun at the back of her head, and she looked to be about thirty-five years old, judging from her clothes, she should be a purser.

The woman folded her hands in front of her, bowed slightly to Nick and Louise, and smiled:

"Mr. Cooper, thank you and your wife for choosing United Airlines' charter service. We will thank you for your trust and support with the best quality service. ”

After saying that, he reached out to help Nick take the briefcase he was holding in his hand.

"Thank you. ”

Nick smiled and nodded.

Not far behind him, Michael Bryce stood at the end of the welcome blanket, staring intently.

Even now, the escort mission has been completed 99 percent, Michael still did not let his guard down in the slightest, keeping an eye on the Carl family while his eyes swept across the airport, watching for any possible danger.

The crew were all beautiful, all beautiful women, only with slightly different hair colors, but all of them were slim and had straight and slender legs, apparently carefully chosen.

"Little sir, your pet can be handed over to me, and I will keep it for you. A black-brown-haired flight attendant approached Carl and said to Carl with a smile in a childlike tone.

The woman is very beautiful, with both Oriental softness and Western-like three-dimensionality, and a pair of big brown eyes that seem to be able to speak.

"No, I'll just take it myself. Carl replied with a grin, still carrying the cage himself.

The woman smiled understandingly, nodded and said, "When I was your age, I also raised a bird, but it was a parrot, and I liked it so much at that time that no one else could touch it." ”

As she spoke, the woman looked at Hades in the cage, "But this is the first time I've seen someone use a crow as a pet." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she no longer took the initiative to talk to Carl, but just smiled and led Carl to board.

This relieved Michael Bryce, who had been on alert in the rear.

As long as the plane has not taken off, as the supervisor of the security mission, he is fully responsible for the safety of the Carl family, even if the other party is a flight attendant on the plane, he still does not dare to let his guard down.

Watching the Carl family climb the passenger elevator, pass through the hatch, and enter the cabin, Michael Bryce's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly, but the last string still did not let go.

In the cabin, under the guidance of the flight attendant, the Carl family sat in the luxuriously decorated first-class armchairs.

Carl had never experienced this kind of treatment, and there were a total of seven flight attendants on the plane, except for the purser, and Carl's family of three was each equipped with two people to serve them.

However, before he sat down for a few seconds, suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation surged into Carl's heart.

It felt like someone was watching him in the dark.

Karl was immediately alert, and hurriedly secretly applied an iron armor spell to the entire cabin.

Then, his eyes looked back and forth in the entire first-class cabin, but he only saw Nick and Louise beside him, and a few smiling flight attendants standing in front of the cabin.

After thinking about it, Carl turned his gaze to the porthole of the plane.

Outside the window, Michael Bryce was still standing there, and he waved at Carl when he saw him looking at him.

Shaking his head, Karl looked farther away, scanning the hangar and then the terminal, but there was still nothing.

Now, Carl looked farther away, beyond the distant airport, where dense high-rise buildings were lined up.

Carl's gaze began to scan back and forth on the rooftops of each tall building - at this distance, it was beyond the limit of ordinary people's vision, and even if there was anyone on the building, it was completely impossible to see, but this did not include Carl.

It doesn't even require magic, and Carl's innate vision is comparable to that of an eagle's eye.

The pupils dilated to the limit, and the originally vague rooftops of high-rise buildings instantly became invisible.

At such a distance, just a slight turn of the eyeball, the gaze can span a distance of 100 meters.

Eventually, Carl's eyes were fixed on the top of the tallest building, where he saw a boiled egg.

To be precise, he saw a man with a head that looked like a braised egg.

The latter was standing at the top of the building, holding a military single-hole telescope looking at the side.

Hundreds of meters apart, the eyes of the two met in the air.

Carl saw the boiled egg, and the boiled egg also saw Carl looking at him.

Of course, the boiled egg didn't think so, he thought that the boy just happened to be looking this way.

The numbers displayed on the military telescope let him know that this was a distance that could not be seen with the naked eye.

However, the boy's next move shocked Kincaid.

He saw the boy smile and waved at him.

However, this was not really surprising him.

In the telescope, the boy first smiled at him, and then, the boy who was still sitting in the armchair in the cabin suddenly disappeared, and the next second, a completely blurred face with unclear facial features completely blocked his lens.

Removing the binoculars from his eyes, Kincaid looked at the boy who had suddenly appeared in front of him, dumbfounded.

If there was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties standing in front of him, Kincaid would not have been as surprised as he is now.

The problem was that, apart from the somewhat conspicuous white hair and a bird cage with a crow in his hand, the boy looked completely harmless.

Like an old acquaintance, the boy smiled and waved hello to him.

"Hello, Mr. Kincaid. ”

Hearing the boy's voice, Kincaid came back to his senses, and he finally realized what had happened:

Hundreds of meters away, the boy who was still sitting in the armchair of the cabin appeared in front of him so suddenly.

Later, he realized that the boy actually knew his name?!

If it was a normal day, Kincaid would have asked the boy how he knew his name in the first place.

But now, the ever-shrewd Kincaid doesn't know which one he should really care about.

Was it a magical teleportation, or was the boy getting his name from somewhere.

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