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Chapter 232 Chapter 232: Black Hawk Down

Chapter 232 Chapter 230 Two: Black Eagle Down

Just when Kabinet stepped out of the VIP lounge, after a dozen or so steps, he turned around and looked around for a full circle, but he still couldn't see Roffman. machine went.

He was still carrying the big backpack that he never left when he traveled, and it wasn’t because that backpack was so comfortable to wear on his body that he refused to change it even though it was dirty. The explanation he gave himself was really nonsensical. It is enough to say that as long as the backpack can hold the essentials.

As a public figure in Granada, the airport has a lot of spots. It is not difficult to imagine that there will be many plainclothes reporters wandering here. He found that the black peaked cap had also been discarded by him, and had already been stored in the wardrobe drawer at home.

Recalling that just after arriving at the airport with the mouse, he walked all the way from the parking lot to the No. [-] passenger terminal building. Kabinet's figure is surprisingly natural. Even if passengers passing by may recognize him, this detail is no longer recognized. What he paid attention to, step by step interspersed among the passengers in the passenger terminal, he had an intuition that he was an ordinary person at all.

Kabinet suddenly changed his style, not because he no longer hated the harassment of tabloid reporters, but because a series of problems such as the European Golden Boy Award are a thing of the past. Tabloid reporters will only follow topical figures. He was relieved that the topic of football has changed direction recently.

At the very least, he can straighten his back and walk towards the gate of the restricted area without any concealment on his face. That feeling is free, and the air around him also seems to exude the smell of freedom. He took a deep breath and finally showed some smiles. Handed the boarding pass to the customs officer, and after a while, walked into the boarding channel.

There are not direct flights from Granada to Marseille every day, but it happened that Cabinet met such a good day, and it saved the complicated process of connecting to Madrid.When Kabini sat firmly on the soft seat of the first-class cabin, he said softly: "It's really comfortable!"

He was sitting right next to the window, and he could see half of the boarding bridge at a glance. When he turned his head, he saw a flight attendant walking softly, and his steps stopped in front of his seat. Then he said slightly lowered: "Sir! Do you need a glass of champagne?"

"OK, thanks!"

'Why not? 'This was what Kabini thought in his heart at that second. During the period when he needed to prepare for battle at ordinary times, he did not allow himself a drop of alcohol, even if it was relatively low-purity alcohol, it was impossible to get close to his mouth But this coincides with the winter vacation, accompanied by the good mood of returning home to visit relatives, this is indeed 'why not? '

After a while, seeing that the passengers on this flight had also boarded the plane, Kirby knew in his heart that the plane was about to leave. Even though Marseille might not be his fundamental hometown, the feeling of returning to his hometown after three years was only for him. Get it.

Excitement is mixed with some anticipation. I know that I may not meet those childhood playmates when I go back to the nursing home, but the memories of Kabinet’s childhood will remain there forever. After hearing the engine of the plane start to run, His hands trembled slightly again.

He looked out through the window and found that the plane was being pushed backward by the trailer, and the half of the boarding bridge seemed to be receding. When the plane made a big bend, the nose was facing forward, and the fuselage was twisted, The trailer was unhooked again, and after returning, the radio in the cabin also rang. . .

There was no delay, the flight took off on time, taxied out, made a big bend in the air above the airport, and then climbed straight up with the fuselage on its back.At this time, the fuselage was still shaking a little. Fortunately, the glass of champagne ordered by Kabinet just now was taken back by the flight attendant.

In the past seven or eight minutes, the fuselage was controlled by the flight pilot to form a parallel line, and it also stabilized, and the broadcast in the cabin also indicated that passengers can do their own things, but there is nothing in those words. It is very old-fashioned to remind all passengers to fasten their seat belts at all times.

For Kabinet, the process of taking a plane is like attending a class at school, struggling to learn subjects that he doesn’t like, and hoping that the bell for the end of class will ring soon, and when the flight arrives safely in Hong Kong, it is tantamount to the end of class The bell finally rang, but there was no idiot Marmot in front of him, which made Kabinet feel that the three-hour flight was even more boring. body, curled up on the soft seat and fell asleep.

After the time passed, he suddenly woke up.

The first reaction told him that he was not awakened by the turbulence of the fuselage. It was just an artificial reason for him to wake up from a nap. The second reaction was that he began to figure out how long he had slept. , found that just over an hour later, he turned around.

Standing in front of him was a little boy who looked less than 13 years old. You couldn't find any malice on his immature face, and beside that little boy was a flight attendant. How dare I interrupt Kabinet's rest.

Kabini was not in a hurry or angry, and sat down first. During these few seconds of movement, he concluded that the little boy must be his fan, so he came to ask for an autograph, and the appearance of the flight attendant just made him feel uncomfortable. The whole thing is just easier to manage.

"Hello! What's the matter?"

Kabinet really didn't lose his temper, and it can only be said that the little boy was lucky. If it were someone else who got angry when something happened, would the little boy be blamed?After all, it is really unreasonable to interrupt other people's rest like this. . .

The little boy didn't answer, but the flight attendant answered for him: "Sir! Can you exchange seats with this little boy?"

"Oh? Really?" Only then did Kabini realize that the little boy didn't mean to ask for his autograph at all. It could only mean that the little boy might not be a football fan, but what was even more unpredictable was that, looking at the situation, The little boy probably boarded the plane and departed alone, but he was able to get a first-class seat. I am afraid that the little boy's family conditions are either rich or expensive. . .

"Can I ask what the situation is?" Basically, there is no problem with swapping seats, but Kabinet also has the right to ask the truth.

The little boy saw Kabinet's wishes, so he showed an innocent smile, but he just smiled blindly, without answering, thinking that he wanted the flight attendant to help him solve the matter at all.

"Oh! That's it, sir! According to the system, the small TV in front of your seat has a movie that the little boy wants to watch. Is it convenient to exchange seats with him?" The flight attendant's attitude was very serious. Polite, but to be honest, she was also worried that Kabinet would change his mind temporarily and would not make an exchange.

In fact, Kabinet is willing, thinking that this is a trivial matter and not a big problem, but is it strange that there is no such movie on the rest of the seats?So Cabine asked again: "Can't he find that set of movies in his original seat?"

The flight attendant bowed and said, "I'm sorry, sir! This is the negligence of our technicians. According to the records of the ground system, the movie that the little boy wants to watch is indeed in your seat. I don't know if you can, sir. cannot..."

Kabini raised his right hand, and before the flight attendant finished speaking, he quickly replied: "Yes! Understood! I am willing to swap seats, so be it!"

After finishing speaking, Kabini stood up, and when he walked out of his seat, he touched the top of the little boy's head and asked, "Hey! What is the movie that attracts you so much? Make you want to watch it now Can't it?"

The little boy was finally willing to speak, and seemed to clarify that he was not a mute by the way: "It's "Black Hawk Down"!One of the best war films of the decade! "

Kirby said in his heart that the answer was a bit ridiculous, but he didn't show it on his face. He just turned around and asked the flight attendant, "Who is this little boy? Ordinary kids shouldn't handle things like this, right?"

The flight attendant kept smiling all the time, and said, "He is the second heir of the airline, so he can be regarded as a prince!"

(End of this chapter)

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