I'm such a villain

The next morning, Zhao Heng and his party of five arrived at the airport.

After picking up Ye Chen yesterday, Zhao Heng did not go to Ye Xiaoxiao and Zhang Ningxue. Instead, he stayed by Ye Chen's side all night, mainly because he was afraid that the protagonist would be in a situation with Ye Tian.

Fortunately, this situation did not happen. Ye Chen was still sitting there, but he was a little depressed.

Zhao Heng is a master in the innate realm, and staying up all night will not have much impact, but Ye Chen is just an ordinary person, and he is also worried and works even harder, which is why he is so tired.

Following Zhao Heng were not only Lan Yueke but also Lin Yu.

Knowing that Lin Tian, ​​the so-called number one killer on the assassin list, had arrived in Kyoto, Zhao Heng would naturally not leave Lin Yu here.

What Zhao Heng didn't expect was that Li Yiyi also bought a ticket for Zhang Tong's flight and wanted to go to Taiguo with Zhao Heng.

"Boss Zhao, I studied all night yesterday and still don’t have much clue!"

While waiting for the plane, Li Yiyi was eager to learn.

She racked her brains last night, but after all, it was ancient martial arts, a mysterious thing that only heard its name but did not see its substance. She couldn't understand it at all, let alone practice it.

After staying up all night, there was no gain at all, and she also had a lot of dark circles under her eyes. She brought a lot of facial masks with her when she came here.

Now she only has one on her face.

"You promised to teach me, but you can't just forget about it."

Li Yiyi saw that Zhao Heng was silent and emphasized.

"I can teach you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to accept my teaching method."

Zhao Heng glanced at Li Yiyi and said.

At this moment, Li Yiyi was wearing fashionable casual clothes. She was a little less heroic than when she was wearing a police uniform, but a little more fashionable.

Under the windbreaker, a Mickey-colored tight-fitting sweater , showing off your figure perfectly

"What?"

Li Yiyi was a little confused, but after meeting Zhao Heng's eyes, he instantly remembered what Zhao Heng had said to him in the coffee shop before.

"Forget it, I’ll just slowly realize it myself."

Li Yiyi looked a little strange. After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and continued to rest.

Half an hour later, Zhao Heng and others had already boarded the international flight to Taiguo.

Because of the urgent schedule, there was no time to arrange the route. Even if it was not a private plane, Zhao Heng and others also flew first class.

The space was spacious and there were dedicated stewardess services.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Heng is a celebrity in Kyoto, and a flight attendant who came to serve recognized Zhao Heng at a glance.

As a single aristocrat like Zhao Heng, as a young lady in the flight attendant industry, naturally he knows Zhao Heng's information very well.

Seeing Zhao Heng Heng's figure made the stewardess extremely excited

"give me a glass of water."

Zhao Heng smiled and nodded.

With his identity, he is the idol of countless people and the object of admiration of countless girls.

"..."

Lin Yu, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but curse when he saw Zhao Heng's kind side:

"What a hypocrite, one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes."

As for Ye Chen, his eyes were wide open and he wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

This was because Zhao Heng used golden needles to seal the acupuncture points, so that he could not move or speak, just to avoid unnecessary trouble

"Did Mr. Zhao go to Taiguo for business?"

The flight attendant poured Zhao Heng a glass of warm water and asked enthusiastically.

"Well, something happened."

Zhao Heng responded

"Mr. Zhao, I often fly this route and am quite familiar with Taiguo. Do you want me to be your guide?"

The stewardess said expectantly

"Do not you have to work?"

Zhao Heng said doubtfully

"I can take some time off."

The stewardess said disapprovingly:

"Mr. Zhao, it will be very troublesome for you to go to Taiguo to do business without anyone you are familiar with."

"Xiaoyun, there is a passenger in the economy class who has a bad cough. Go get some cough medicine and give it to that passenger."

The stewardess was waiting for Zhao Heng's response when the steward's voice sounded.

"Mr. Zhao, I’m going to get busy first."

The stewardess known as Xiaoyun was a little helpless. Before leaving, she did not forget to leave a note to Zhao Heng:

"If you need anything, give me a call"

"Boss Zhao is really loved by everyone."

Li Yiyi on the side joked

"They are all young people striving for a better life."

Zhao Heng sighed with emotion, glanced at the mobile phone number on the note, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Then Boss Zhao can think about it and contact the flight attendant after getting off the plane."

Li Yiyi said again:

"This will save you some boredom and loneliness along the way."

"With a beautiful lady like you Yiyi accompanying you, how can I look down on such a rouge and vulgar pink?"

Zhao Hengruo said with interest.

In the economy class, the flight attendant named Xiaoyun found the passenger who was coughing very badly.

This passenger was an old man. Because of the cough, his whole face turned red. After taking cough medicine, the cough that almost knocked out my lungs got slightly better.

"Sir, are you feeling better?"

Xiaoyun asked with concern.

"Ahem.."

The old man coughed lightly, relieved the fatigue just now, and said relaxedly:

"Much better, thank you."