Lin Baici and two others jogged toward T1 Terminal.
He actually didn't want his alumni to follow, but Gu Qingqiu was stubborn.
"In a crisis, you don't need to save me—I'll take the consequences!"
Gu Qingqiu wouldn't be a burden.
As the three of them ran, a shuttle car drove out from the terminal, breaking through the thin black fog and heading straight for them.
Screech!
The shuttle car fishtailed to a stop in front of them.
"Xia Tuan! God Lin!"
Fang Tianhua leaned out of the window to greet them while pressing the door-opening button.
Hiss!
The car door opened.
"Tianhua!"
Xia Hongyao jumped onto the shuttle, "What's the situation now?"
Lin Baici sized up Fang Mingyuan's cousin; he was tall and handsome, with a poison gas mask hanging around his neck and wearing black blast-resistant clothing, exuding a tough guy charm.
"Everything's going smoothly!"
Fang Tianhua smiled, suppressing the urge to instantly attack High Ponytail Big Bear, "Is the minister on the plane?"
