The journey was smooth. After arriving at the F country airport, I boarded the plane without waiting for long.
Song Yun and He Changzheng carefully observed the crew and passengers and found nothing unusual. After the plane took off, they began to take turns sleeping.
Ten hours later, the flight attendant served them their second meal.
As soon as they opened the lid and smelled the food, Song Yun and Si Fengnian frowned at the same time. They looked at each other quickly and raised their hands to hold down the hands of Bai Qingfeng and He Changzheng who were about to eat.
"What's wrong?" He Changzheng looked at the slender white palm covering the back of his hand, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and asked softly.
At this time, a flight attendant came over. Song Yun retracted her hands and said in a voice that only she and He Changzheng could hear, "There's something wrong with the food. Act it out."
He Changzheng looked at the food in his hands: the fragrant croissant, the fried chicken cut into small pieces, and the potato wedges. They looked no different from what he had eaten before.
But if Song Yun said there was a problem, then there must be a problem.
He Changzheng felt the stewardess's gaze on him. He took a bite of the bread in his hand and mumbled to the stewardess, "A glass of juice, please. Thank you."
The stewardess glanced at the bitten croissant in his hand and smiled, "Yes, sir."
The moment the flight attendant turned around, He Changzheng spat out the bread in his mouth.
Song Yun and the others quickly poured some bread, chicken fillets and other food into a garbage bag and smeared some sauce and oil on their mouths.
The flight attendant came over quickly and saw that the four people's food was less, and there was grease and sauce on their mouths, which showed that they had obviously eaten.
She smiled and handed the juice to He Changzheng.
"Your juice, sir."
He Changzheng took it and said, "Thank you."
The flight attendant glanced at the half-eaten croissant in front of He Changzheng and asked, "Sir, is your meal not to your liking?"
He Changzheng smiled and said, "I prefer meat to bread." He pointed to the half-empty chicken steak.
The flight attendant smiled and nodded, "I wish you a pleasant meal!" Then she asked Song Yun and the others if they wanted juice. Song Yun and Si Fengnian ordered juice, and Bai Qingfeng ordered wine.
The stewardess turned to get it.
Several people quickly threw some of the food in front of them into the garbage bag.
Before the flight attendant arrived, Bai Qingfeng and He Changzheng asked, "What ingredients did you add? How will it be cooked later?"
Song Yun said, "It's a drug. When the liquid is brought later, he will say he's dizzy. Let's see how things go first."
They are on the plane now, so it is not easy to act blindly. If the other party is just someone who sneaked onto the plane, it is still okay. But if it is a crew member involved, such as a flight attendant or even the captain, then no matter how old she is, she will not be able to help her uncle and others escape from an altitude of 10,000 meters. It is better to wait until the plane lands.
Once you get off the plane, everything will be fine.
When the flight attendant came over, all four of them looked so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. Bai Qingfeng was very good at acting. He shook his head a few times, swayed his body a few times, muttered something incoherently, and then lay down on the dining board.
Song Yun was too lazy to act, so she just swept the food off the plate to the ground and fell asleep on it.
He Changzheng and Si Fengnian performed a symbolic act and then both lay down.
The flight attendant stood aside and watched for a full five minutes. Seeing that they seemed to be sleeping soundly, she turned around and left with satisfaction.
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