Gao Yang is seriously considering whether to buy a private plane.

Gao Yang was embarrassed to always borrow Morgan's plane. Now Morgan's old plane is no longer needed. If Gao Yang bought it, he could buy a private plane with good maintenance and a suitable price. What's especially important is that this plane can also be used for intercontinental flights. What's wrong with the Satan Mercenary Group? It's really convenient to use it.

The only problem is that Gao Yang has no money, or that the Satan mercenary group has no money to buy such an airplane. Another important problem is that the aircraft is not a one-time investment, even if it is done, the crew members have to maintain it. Daily maintenance and maintenance are also a considerable investment. Even the parking space on weekdays requires a contract with an airport. In short, it is impossible to maintain it without millions a year.

After thinking for a long time, Gao Yang finally decided not to buy it for the time being. He continued to rub the Morgan's plane with shamelessness. When Satan made a few big business and became rich, it would not be too late to buy the plane and bear all the costs.

In fact, Morgan's old plane has now become Gao Yang's private plane, and he is taking a private plane from the United States to Antwerp. He is the only one on the entire plane, and the private ones can no longer be private.

Although he has not been completely cured, Gao Yang, who was shot three times, was able to get off the ground and start flying around the world. In addition to his injury not being a serious injury, it is relatively dangerous but also relatively recovering, so it will not take too long to recover, like Albert just sprained his foot. As a result, Gao Yang, who has not been shot, can get off the ground faster.

It takes a long flight time from Dawn Antwerp, New York. Gao Yang woke up from a nap and was a little old and could not be considered a flight attendant. He could only be regarded as a flight attendant. He walked up to Gao Yang and said in a warm voice: "Mr. Gao, it's time for you to take medicine."

Pour water into the cup, put the four twelve pills that Gao Yang needs to take in a small plate and put them in front and behind Gao Yang's body. Kong Santa Chou said warmly: "I need to supervise you to finish the medicine. So that you don't forget to take the medicine."

Gao Yang shrugged and after drinking the medicine, before taking away the water cup and plate, Kong's wife whispered: "Mr. Gao, do you need to have a meal now? We have three hours to arrive in Antwerp. According to your habit, this is the time for you to eat."

Gao Yang felt a little energetic and said, "What's there to eat?"

Mrs. Kong still said with a gentle look on her face: "About your nutritious meal, follow the doctor's instructions."

Gao Yang waved his hand boredly and said, "Forget it, I'm not hungry."

Mrs. Kong smiled apologetically and said gently: "Sorry, Mr. Gao. The advice I received is to supervise you to take medicine on time and eat on time, so I will deliver your lunch soon and supervise you to finish it, just like when you were in the hospital."

Gao Yang said helplessly: "I thought I had gotten rid of that hell nutritious meal. Well, now I want to know who gave you the advice?"

Mrs. Kong took out a piece of paper and smiled and said, "Mr. Morgan gave it to me, but I want the person who wrote this list to love you very much."

Gao Yang took the paper and saw that his handwriting was Yelena's. He wrote clearly about his time of taking medicine and how much he drinks, and he also had a fixed amount of work and rest time and meal time.

Gao Yang returned the paper to Kong Sao Kong, and then said helplessly: "Okay, I'll have a meal, and I'll ask more, I haven't seen you before, are you new here?"

The wife of the air said gently: "No, I have worked for Mr. Reeves for 16 years. You have never seen me before, just because I only work on Mr. Reeves' plane. This time, Mr. Reeves thinks you need to be better taken care of, so he specially appointed me to serve your trip. Do you have any other questions?"

Gao Yang shook his head and smiled and said, "No, thank you."

After waiting for Kong's wife to leave, Gao Yang gently tapped the handrail on the seat, and then suddenly laughed. It felt quite good to be cared for by others.

After eating a nutritious but nauseating semi-liquid meal, Gao Yang closed his eyes again, thinking about what to do after he arrived in Antwerp.

The reason why Gao Yang went to Antwerp alone was because Yak and No. 13 had already done the previous work well. If things could be done, the three of them would have done the work. If the three of them were not good, then it would be useless if there were too many people.

Although he can move, it does not mean that he has been completely cured. Long-distance flights and long-term actions are indeed a bit burden on Gao Yang's body, and the medicine he takes also has a certain degree of calming effect, so he lies in the comfortable seat and falls asleep until he is pushed by the empty sister-in-law.

When Gao Yang opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the smiling face of Kong sister-in-law.

"Mr. Gao, we have arrived."

Gao Yang rubbed his face, Kong Santa Chou pressed a button for him, and the seat slowly rose from the near-flat position.

After entering the bathroom on the plane, he washed his face and tidied his hair. After Gao Yang walked out of the bathroom, Xiaosan was already waiting for him with a briefcase.

Gao Yang took the briefcase, and then Kong's wife began to stand behind Gao Yang to organize his clothes, flattening the wrinkles to make the suit look crisper, and carefully pinched the hair stuck to the suit. After looking at it several times, Kong's wife smiled and said, "Mr. Gao, you look perfect."

Gao Yang smiled and said in a deep voice: "Thank you."

Put on a sunglasses, Gao Yang walked down the gangway of the plane and walked towards the VIP passage.

With suits and leather shoes, a confident smile, Gao Yang looks like a successful business person.

After walking out of the VIP passage, Gao Yang looked at it several times before he realized that No. 13, which was difficult to distinguish when wearing this gray jacket and mixed in the crowd.

Gao Yang walked to No. 13 and said with a remorse, "You should call me instead of standing here waiting for me. I found you. Don't you know that it's hard to find people like you who are in the crowd?"

No. 13 said casually: "You have poor eyesight, why don't you blame me?"

Gao Yang followed No. 13 out of the terminal. No. 13 opened a very common small car. When the two of them got in the car and started to get up, Gao Yang smiled and said, "When will we take action?"

No. 13 said in a deep voice: "When you can successfully play an evil villain, we will act."

"Bad guy? I really don't want to play, right? I think I'm just going to perform in my true colors."

"There are requirements for you in the glove box. If you need to come forward to solve this problem in person, then you have to fulfill our requirements."

Gao Yang opened the glove box, opened it and looked at the contents inside, and soon he smiled bitterly: "Didn't you let me play the bad guy? This is a pervert."

No. 13 said lightly: "Whatever you say, in short, if you want your target to see you, your legs will tremble and your pants will never dare to betray you. You have to do as required."

Gao Yang exhaled and said, "I will do my best."

"It's not about doing your best, it's about doing it. There is still time. We'll wait until you can practice before taking action."

Gao Yang focused on what Yak gave him, while No. 13 drove attentively until they drove to the front of an ordinary-looking house in Antwerp.

Getting out of the car and opening the door, Gao Yang followed No. 13 into a house that looked very ordinary, but when he and No. 13 went up the second floor and walked into a room on the back street, his style immediately changed drastically.

The wall is covered with photos and roadmaps, and the relationship between the name and the goal is indicated below each photo. A whiteboard placed in the corner of the wall is densely filled with words. There is almost no free space on the four walls. What is particularly eye-catching is that there are two photos of horses in the photos hanging on the wall.

There is a table in the middle of the room, and six laptops are placed on the table, and four of them are still divided into small grid surveillance screens.

Gao Yang looked around for a week and smiled and said, "Is this the result of your work?"

No. 13 said in a deep voice: "Yes, we are so tired that we do these things like dogs, so that you can gain an overwhelming momentum when meeting your target."

Gao Yang raised a finger and smiled, "In Chinese terms, you are responsible for the preliminary work, and I am responsible for pretending to be a B."

No. 13 smiled, shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I'll go and move a sofa."

Yak pulled a very small single sofa from the outside room, put it in the room, pulled the largest photo on the wall, pointed at the sofa casually, and said, "Sit down."

Gao Yang sat on the sofa as he spoke. On the Thirteenth, he stood back, lifted the big photo four or five meters away from Gao Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Say hello to our target."

Gao Yang spread his hands, smiled helplessly, coughed twice with a serious face, cleared his throat, calmed his face, and said in a slow and low voice: "Hello, Mr. Davis, we finally meet."

No. 13 said in a deep voice: "Stop, you need to be like a pervert who can do anything, a pervert who makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts. They are not godfathers, neither big bosses, nor powerful people. Again, you have to laugh and have mocking in your eyes, not hostility, nor a sense of majesty, and are the contempt and mocking of the enemy you don't take seriously at all without any scruples."

Gao Yang raised his hands and shouted: "Man! Your requirements are too high, and this is not a movie. We are going to negotiate, negotiate!"

No. 13 said coldly: "It's okay to make a movie, but it's not OK to negotiate. If you mess up the movie, you'll be scolded by the audience for being bad at most. Here, you can't go to the idol line. If you want to make a show, you will lose your diamond mine or even die. You'd better follow what I can say so that your enemies will never dare to think of going against you again, so, come again until I'm satisfied." (To be continued...)

ps: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and all the best.
Chapter completed!