I'm Just a Cash Escort, You Want Me to Be the Big Boss?

A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".

"You all make as much as you c...

Chapter 465 Revealing the Trump Card, Flying to New York

After all, it wouldn't take too long to deal with those high-ranking thugs under the Glorious Society.

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Anyone who has ever taken a long-haul flight knows that a journey of nearly 20 hours in the air can be incredibly boring.

Lin Dong was sitting in a corner of the cabin, trying not to make any noise and minimizing his movements.

Although he wasn't afraid of being discovered and the people on board posed no threat to him, he ultimately didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, so it was better to be careful and avoid attracting attention.

An hour later, the massive 737 passenger plane flew to the bottom of the stratosphere, which is 1,000 meters high.

Looking out the window, you can see the pale blue sky, hanging in the vast darkness like a bright ribbon.

In the cabin, which was close to midnight, most of the passengers had already fallen asleep.

Three tall American Airlines flight attendants are carefully inspecting the safety of each seat.

In first class, at least half of the passengers were still awake.

A blond, blue-eyed, fat middle-aged man with a large head and ears was chatting enthusiastically with a young woman sitting next to him.

Shortly after boarding the plane, the fat man set his sights on the voluptuous and still charming mature woman.

In addition to displaying the gentlemanly demeanor of a noble person, he also intentionally or unintentionally revealed his extensive knowledge and wealth.

From wine knowledge to precious diamonds, and even the interior design of luxury homes in Los Angeles, everything he says seems to come alive, vivid and lifelike.

He could even talk for half an hour about the authentic way to eat caviar.

Unfortunately, Lin Dong was sitting cross-legged not far behind the fat man's chair.

He had no choice but to listen to this garish, American English garbage, yet he never tired of it.

If they weren't on a plane, he would definitely jump up and kick the fat man to the ground, then yell at him:

"Shit! Garbage!"

After talking for a long time, the fat man finally saw that his efforts to woo the girl were finally paying off, and he was itching to get rid of her.

He asked with a grin, "Beautiful Miss Mary, would you like to give me your phone number?"

Mary smiled sweetly: "Mr. Philo, of course I'd like to."

The fat man was overjoyed:

“That’s wonderful! I’ll get a pen and paper right away… uh, this is my business card. I also have a law firm in New York, so feel free to contact me anytime.”

“Yes, Mr. Philock.”

Lin Dong smiled bitterly, and was about to cover his ears when a burning sensation suddenly surged up right between his eyebrows.

Oh no! Danger!