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However, in order to prevent unnecessary panic, they changed into plain clothes.

So the remaining half of ordinary people don't know the special nature of this plane.

Zhang Qian was sitting in first class, and the people sitting around him were all people from different countries. Some of these people were reading newspapers, and some were playing with their mobile phones.

If Zhang Qian hadn't seen Huang Zhao, he wouldn't have noticed anything strange.

Today Huang Zhao is wearing a floral shirt, big pants, and sunglasses on his face. If it wasn't for the flight to Yanjing, he would have thought that this guy was going to the Maldives for vacation.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Qian asked.

"It's not that there is a shortage of manpower, so I transferred them here temporarily." Huang Zhao said in a low voice, laughing.

When other people see it, they will only think that these two are friends and they are chatting.

"Then... is there any problem with the research institute?"

Huang Zhao nodded and said with a smile: "It's not like they can't do anything without me. Mr. Zhang also needs to have some confidence in them."

The stone hanging in Zhang Qian's heart was finally let go.

He glanced at Huang Zhao: "I'm really not used to your appearance!!"

The two met for the first time. At that time, Huang Zhao was full of stern aura, and his whole body gave others a different spirit.

But this time goodbye... a bit like a bum.

With a bitter face, Huang Zhao said, "I don't want to either, but it's like this."

"I don't know which guy it is, who forced me to make such a character, it's really...fucking!!"

"Personal design?" Zhang Qian asked curiously.

"That's right, when we pretend to be like this, we have to choose people first. For example, the three people in front of you are the people of upper-class people and business elites."

Zhang Qian glanced at them.

"Well, suits, ties, dark circles, and folders with you, are indeed business elites."

"Then who are those behind me?" He looked at the few people behind who were wearing famous tags, small watches, and big necklaces.

"The rich second generation is also an upper-class person."

Huang Zhao curled his lips and said, "It's the kind whose family is not short of money, who has self-cultivation and ability."

"Look at them one by one, either reading newspapers or magazines, or typing somewhere with a computer, acting like I'm busy and have no time to talk to you."

"Ah, that's it." He looked at Huang Zhao and the sleeping girl on his right.

"Don't tell me, let me guess."

"Should you be a bum? A dude?"

"Then the person next to me is probably not a normal person, silly and sweet?"

Huang Zhao looked even more aggrieved, and said: "You guessed it wrong, she was not set up by anyone, she said it was free play, so she fell asleep."

"That's it." Zhang Qian glanced again.

Finally, I saw the girl's occasionally trembling eyelashes, she seemed to be pretending to be asleep.

"Why do you feel that you are not short of money?" Zhang Qian looked at Huang Zhao and said, "You don't want to use the public for personal gain, you want to have a good time."

Huang Zhao's complexion became even more strange.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't want to think about what kind of cabin you are doing."

"First class, is that affordable for ordinary people?"

Zhang Qian suddenly realized.

Huang Zhao continued: "However, the first-class cabin is also good, there are not many people, so it is convenient for us to put people in."

"So many of the people here are arranged by you?" Zhang Qian got it right, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

Everyone around seems normal.

"Who are there?"

"I can't say that." Huang Zhao smiled and said, "This is confidential, so I really can't say it."

"That's fine." Zhang Qian put away his curiosity.

When the plane was flying, a ball rolled over from the corridor, and then a little boy broke free from his mother's arms and chased towards the ball.

Zhang Qian could clearly feel that at that moment, the breathing of Huang Zhao and the girl sleeping next to him stagnated, and the muscles of the whole body were in a state of tension.

Fortunately, the little boy just looked at Zhang Qian curiously. After picking up the ball, he turned around and ran back to his mother.

"A child, it's not necessary, is it?"

Zhang Qian laughed.

Huang Zhao shook his head and said, "It's the children who should be on guard."

"Mr. Zhang, sometimes our enemies use everything to their advantage, not to mention children, I have even seen pregnant women used as disguises."

When he spoke, his expression was a little painful.

"So apart from my comrades-in-arms, during the mission, I will not trust anyone, even my comrades-in-arms must be on guard."

"You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

Zhang Qian didn't speak.

Two hours later, the plane landed at Yanjing Airport.

Zhang Qian, who came down from the airport, took a breath of fresh air, and then said with a smile: "There is no danger, you don't need to be too nervous.

Behind him was Huang Zhao and a group of people.

And all the people scattered around were all people.

"It's the duty, you can't relax." After getting off the plane, Huang Zhao somewhat relaxed his defensive line.

Chapter 409 I Have Real Estate in Yanjing

After coming out of the airport, he called Wei Zhong and Lu Yan.