The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1374
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Soon, Jin's motorcade arrived at Hanshi Airport, but Song Hongyan didn't let Ye Fan get off the car.

She asked Ye Fan to change his clothes and shoes, put him in businessman's clothes, and gave him a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Song Hongyan could hide Ye Fan's outline the most.

Ye Fan asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Go back today, let's go separately!"

Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan another satchel: "Later, we will accompany your double on the special plane back to Longdu."

"And you took these three passports and air tickets, pinpointed our departure time, and then randomly selected Zhonghai and Hengcheng flights to board back."

She smiled: "In troubled times, there are some things that I have to pay more attention to."

Ye Fan's heart moved: "Are you worried that the Fubang family will not be able to suppress the grief and indignation of Fubang's death, and will suddenly cause trouble on the special plane we left?"

"The air superiority in the southern country is in the hands of Fubon and the others, and the border is also full of their various missiles. If they make a mistake on a whim, they have nothing to resist."

There was a gleam in Song Hongyan's eyes: "Even a master in the heaven realm will be smashed to pieces."

"Although Master Quan gave enough suppression, and Jin Zhiyuan also completed the negotiation, I still don't want your life or death, between the idea of ​​​​opening fire at the Black Hawk camp."

"For the Fubang family, it is too tempting to be determined and to kill the son with a single button."

"Although I believe that they will be condemned afterwards and will be brutally retaliated by Master Quan, but compared to your death, these are meaningless."

"Let's not take any chances."

She was very thoughtful, and reached out to stroke Ye Fan's cheek: "Your safety in sneaking into civil aviation is far better than the probability of a private plane."

"This won't work. If Fubang is really evil, I can escape with my body, but you will all be smashed to pieces."

Ye Fan refused Song Hongyan's request without hesitation: "Why don't we spread out and take the flight back home."

"This is just my guess. I'm planning for a rainy day. Don't be too nervous. It's probably because I'm overthinking."

Song Hongyan comforted Ye Fan with a smile:

"Sit separately, a waste of manpower and material resources. It's unnecessary. Don't worry, before the special plane takes off, I will deliberately let people see the double."

"In this way, Fubon and the others will know that you are not on the special plane, and they will not do anything to us little people."

"That's it, we'll see each other tonight."

Song Hongyan kissed Ye Fan on the forehead, and then threw the clothes to a substitute of similar stature, asking him to put on Ye Fan's clothes and board the plane with her.

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but the car door was closed, and the only thing in sight was the shadow of the woman leaving.

He looked at Song Hongyan's back, and felt indescribably moved. A woman would rather take the risk herself than keep him safe.

After 10 minutes, Ye Fan came out according to the flight time, and passed the security check quickly.

When passing through the entrances of various flights, Ye Fan casually pulled out a ticket from his satchel.

He glanced at it.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, and quickly got into the flight with the flow of people.

Not long after, Ye Fan sat in the first class seat.

He had just sat down when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Then, the Porsche woman seen on the road walked in surrounded by several black-clothed bodyguards.

The woman in red wore a bat shirt, short skirt and stockings. She dressed herself stylishly and beautifully. Once she entered the cabin, she was eye-catching.

Her silhouette and style made it easy for Ye Fan to recognize the woman from Xiang Country.

And judging from her actions, this is a clean and neat person.

Several bodyguards in black glanced at the first-class cabin, and checked the location of the woman in red.

After seeing nothing unusual, they let the woman in red sit down.

The woman in red sat in front of Ye Fan, adjusted the seat, leaned back, but stopped soon.

She also turned her head to look at Ye Fan, then nodded politely: "Sorry, I want to sleep."

Ye Fan responded with a smile: "It's okay, I still have room here."

Then he sniffed lightly again.

The perfume on the woman in red is neither strong nor irritating, on the contrary it smells good, with a lavender scent.

She smiled slightly at Ye Fan: "Thank you!"

Several bodyguards in black were distributed around the woman in red. They wanted to change positions with Ye Fan at one point, but they were stopped by the woman in red with a slight shake of her head.

The arrival of the women in red made the sixteen-seat first-class cabin seem full.

"Whoosh-"

Just when Ye Fan was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, the door of the first-class cabin opened again, and a middle-aged woman in black walked in.

The middle-aged woman was thin and wearing a pair of sunglasses. Her left hand seemed to be fractured. She had a plaster cast, fixed it with a wooden stick, and hung it around her neck.

Seeing that she was an injured person, the flight attendant enthusiastically helped, but the other party had no luggage, so she guided her to sit in the last seat.

When everyone looked at her sympathetically, Ye Fan frowned.

He pushed his glasses lightly, stared at the middle-aged woman's expression for a while, and then looked at her hand with plaster.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan nodded slightly towards the middle-aged woman, and then twitched his nose a few times.

Among the smells of perfume, red wine, steak, gypsum, and alcohol, Ye Fan caught a hint of metal and nitric acid.

His expression tightened.

Ye Fan threw away the blanket and got up and walked out of the first class cabin, and glanced at the reflection in the glass as he passed the business class cabin.

To Ye Fan's surprise, the woman in black didn't follow.

This made Ye Fan instinctively stop.

At this time, a tall stewardess came over and said to Ye Fan:
"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please go back to your seat!"

Another stewardess with double eyelids also advised: "Sir, it's dangerous for you to stand like this, you'd better get back to your seat as soon as possible."

"Contact the captain, I want to see him."

Ye Fan looked solemn: "I have very important things!"

The tall slender stewardess smiled lightly: "Sir, the captain is busy now, can we talk about things after the flight takes off?"

She obviously regarded Ye Fan as one of the countless weird passengers.

Over the years, either the passengers wanted to take a photo with the captain or enter the cockpit to install the fork, or they went to the captain for a major incident, or they asked the captain to assist in the investigation by their own confidential unit.

"After takeoff it's over!"

Ye Fan said in a low voice: "There are gangsters on the plane, and she has bombs on her body."

Thunder?

The tall slender stewardess shuddered, her pretty face was filled with indescribable surprise, then she looked at Ye Fan and joked:
"Sir, do you know that you will be held criminally responsible for saying this?"

"I advise you to stop making trouble, or you will be arrested and go to jail."

The double-eyed flight attendant curled her lips in disdain: "Besides, there are really gangsters. How do you know that he has explosives on him? He showed it to you."

The two flight attendants stared at Ye Fan with mocking smiles. In order to meet the captain, this kid really dared to say anything.

After all, the security check at the airport is so meticulous, how could the gangsters come in with bombs.

Ye Fan smiled: "I smell it..."

"Smell it? Do you think you are a police dog?"

The two stewardesses looked at each other and smiled, and they were even more disgusted with Ye Fan, thinking that he was just messing around.

"I'll give you one last chance, go back to your seat right away, or I'll call the detectives to take you away."

The tall stewardess parted her red lips: "This international flight with hundreds of people is not something you can mess with."

The flight attendant with double eyelids flicked her wrist and sneered, "Why don't you smell it, what kind of perfume do I wear on my body..."

Ye Fan looked at the two beautiful stewardesses, stared at the nameplates on their chests and said softly:
"You, Zhang Youyou, took a rose milk bath last night, drank a bottle of Sakura sake, and used Chanel facial cleanser today."

"You, Yang Jiaxin, have had a lot of trouble with two men today. One time was on the Italian sofa in the hotel, and the other time was in the restroom on this plane."

"The first man wears cologne, the second man wears Hermes Terre..."

Before they finished speaking, the two stewardesses turned pale, covered their mouths, and went to find the captain in a panic...

(End of this chapter)