Late at night.

Lyra sat in the first class cabin of the plane, had a coffee, and was still very much in good spirits.

She looked out from the window, but unfortunately, even the outline of the clouds were difficult to identify in the ink-like darkness of the night.

Lyra was disinterested and about to turn her eyes away.

Instead, a familiar figure was seen in the refraction of the small window.

The man wore sunglasses and met her eyes before turning his head and avoiding her.

She became guarded, quietly looked around, and suddenly found that somehow, the few bodyguards she had brought up had passed out, and the rest of the passengers had fallen into a deep sleep.

It was strange. It was the smell of danger.

She stood up and thought about checking out the other cabins, only to turn around and find a man in a suit walking towards her with several equally strong men.

The man in the suit was the same the man in sunglasses that she just had a glance with.

It seemed their goal was clear, and it was clearly aimed at her.

Lyra simply stood in place.

Since it was impossible to dodge, it was better to just confront the tough with toughness.

"Miss Carroll, it's been a long time."

The man took off his sunglasses and smiled at her, "I guess you didn't expect we would meet again so soon."

"It's you?"

Lyra frowned.

Fred raised his arm and waved behind him.

The group of black-clad men got his instruction and quickly surrounded Lyra.

this plane under my control and if you struggle, I don't mind killing all of the passengers and creating a plane crash. I don't

smiling, sat down in a seat

really sorry, but this is the arrangement of

and her expression was growing cold, "He would send you

You did that heinous thing to Miss Matthews. She is the fiancee of the boss, and boss will not let you off the hook. That's

a saber and weighed it in his hand, "I advise you not to struggle unnecessarily. The lives of all the passengers are now in my hands, unless you really want this group

and did not move, glancing at the side and trying to find an opportunity to

to be so heartless. He

as she silently extended her foot and hooked out a parachute

panicked, his eyebrows knitted and he said nonchalantly, "Don't you try to play tricks. Otherwise it won't be a matter of you dying on the plane alone. Try it

hired thugs who quickly

of hot coffee on her seat and threw it

decide what I'm going to

people was attracted by the coffee cup, she kicked open the cabin door,

her jump out

she was about to do, it was

to the cabin door and poked his head out

a few stars in the night sky, and not a trace of Lyra could be seen at

continued to fall in the darkness, with all the whistling sound of

her breath and could only open

...

around the cabin door, and

without any protective measures, she will certainly

of the thugs. Indeed, it was

ear lightly and spoke

phone in Melvin's name, allowing her to communicate freely with the

I sleep without hearing from you? How is the matter entrusted to you?" Charlotte, who was in the hospital room was

about it. It's kind of done."

"What do you mean?"

notches, "Did you guys

plane without any safety measures, and at

relieved and said with satisfaction, "Well done, Fred. Thank

hanging up the phone, she smiled

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