In the early morning, on the earliest flight to Yunhai City, the atmosphere was particularly oppressive, and no one dared to make a sound.
Ye Tian could see that those flight attendants were all well-trained mercenaries, each with a tense expression, scanning everything around them, with their peripheral vision fixed on a man and a woman sitting in the middle.
"Stop, sir, we need to check your luggage!!"
"Please cooperate."
A flight attendant, standing at six foot three, with calloused hands from training with guns, stretched out a hand to block Ye Tian's way and said sternly.
"Okay, as you please!!"
Ye Tian smiled faintly, opened his arms, and let them check. This inspection was exceptionally long, lasting a full five minutes. They first used a metal detector, then checked the soles of his shoes; in short, they checked every suspicious place with extraordinary professionalism, definitely experienced in this line of work.
