Endless Gods and Heroes

"Mr. Wang, I hope you have a pleasant trip at the Four Seasons Hotel." The next morning, Wang Tieniu gathered very early with his goddess, maid, assistant and bodyguards at the restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel, waiting for Wang Tieniu to enjoy the meal. After breakfast, the manager Alexander greeted Wang Tieniu immediately.

"If you need it, I can also recommend you the Four Seasons Hotel in the fashionable capital. It is one of the palace-level hotels in Gaul." Alexander proudly introduced to Wang Tieniu.

"Can I book the most expensive suite?" Wang Tieniu laughed. "It's not the most expensive one, but the most expensive one in their entire hotel."

"Uh..." Alexander's face twitched and he didn't know how to get back. Moscow and the fashion capital were not on the same level in terms of tourists, so he didn't have the dignity to help Wang Tiesheng get the suite.

"Haha, I'm kidding you." Wang Tieniu patted him on the shoulder. "I need your strong young man to go to the airport with me to help me carry my luggage. Is that okay?"

Without waiting for Alexander to answer, Li Ying handed over a stack of skull cloths at the right time. This was something that Wang Tieniu had not used during his stay in Moscow, so he just kept it there.

"Of course there is no problem!" Alexander took it naturally and stuffed it into his pocket. "Four Seasons Hotel is honored to serve a distinguished guest like you."

"That's hard work." Wang Tieniu patted his shoulder casually and then turned and walked to the parking lot, while the doormen of the Four Seasons Hotel were working hard to help Wang Tieniu and his party carry their luggage.

Thanks to the fact that they have received a lot of tips from Wang Tieniu these past few days, these young men are working very hard. Although they are very angry at Wang Tieniu for leaving their country with so many young girls, they do not Who would show up on the surface, so almost an hour later, all the luggage was loaded into the trunk of Wang Tieniu's full-size SUV, while the remaining luggage was sent to the airport by a car sent by the hotel.

"Let's go." He waved coolly to Alexander, who was standing respectfully at the exit of the parking lot. Wang Tieniu's voice in the night took the lead and drove out of the Four Seasons Hotel "whistling away towards Sheremetyevo Airport.

"Mr. Wang, your goods have been delivered to you." Before driving into the airport, Wang Tieniu saw a truck on the roadside near the airport. Standing next to the truck was the person he and the goddesses were traveling in in Old Al. Shopkeeper buying matryoshka dolls at Bart Street souvenir shop.

"Get in the car, come with me and load it directly onto the plane." Wang Tieniu lowered the window and waved to him.

"Can we go in?" the old shopkeeper in a fur coat asked Wang Tieniu in astonishment.

"Haha, I'm flying on a private plane, what's wrong with that?" Wang Tieniu laughed and didn't say much to him. He raised the window and drove towards Terminal A.

"Ms. Vera, this is what you need." To Wang Tieniu's surprise, there was a well-dressed middle-aged man. Although he looked at the roaring Bugatti convoy with wide eyes and was a little scared, he Still after seeing Vera, he trotted over to greet her.

"Thank you." Vera took the big bag from the other party very calmly, and naturally took Wang Tieniu's arm next to her. "Thank you very much for your help [Petrovich."

"You're welcome, it's my honor." Seeing Vera expressing her belonging without any concealment, the middle-aged man's disappointment was obvious. He forced a smile, took off his hat and bowed slightly, "Congratulations. Have a nice trip, Ms. Vera."

"Your suitor?" After entering Terminal A, Wang Tieniu glanced back and said with a smile.

"Isn't this normal?" Vera put her pretty face next to Wang Tieniu's affectionately. "Wouldn't it be a great sense of accomplishment for you to win over a group of suitors?"

"Haha, you are really good at talking." Wang Tieniu hugged her waist hard, and what she said was not unreasonable.

It must have been Vera who helped Li Ying greet the little boss at the airport. Wang Tieniu could see two 747-8Fs raising their noses on the tarmac not far from the A380. The airport staff were working non-stop to get Wang Tieniu to the airport. The supercars with their engines still steaming were dragged into the cabin using hinges one after another. Judging from their seriousness, the efficiency was much higher than when Wang Tieniu arrived.

"Oh my god, is this your private jet?" Vera looked at the A380 and then the 747-8F in surprise, "So this is the one we are flying on?"

"Amazing masterpiece." Jelena stood on the airport and looked at the A380 in the wind and snow, and couldn't help showing her dazzled expression. In addition to her fascination with Wang Tieniu, this crystallization of human technology and machinery is what fascinates her the most. Obsessed with something, the A380 has undoubtedly achieved the ultimate in a certain aspect like the An-225.

Apart from the two of them, the other Mao girls also looked obsessed. In the Mao culture where beauty is all there is to it, these planes are too much to their liking.

"I can't wait to go in and take a look!" Yevgenia's face glowed with excitement. "Oh God, it's so beautiful!"

In the distance, the waiters at the Four Seasons Hotel and the man who delivered the matryoshka dolls who were driving behind looked at Wang Tieniu's back in awe. Only by getting in close contact with these big guys could they understand what Wang Tieniu had mastered. What a power.

After boarding the corridor bridge and entering the plane, the luxurious and magnificent decoration inside once again shocked these hairy girls. While they stood there blankly, the flight attendants looked at them with sour eyes.

For them, when they flew over, they wrote down the passenger list without missing a beat. As a private flight attendant, it is unacceptable not to distinguish who the guests are, so these girls were very sure that this was Wang Tieniu. After being admitted to Mao Country for a few days, they couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration welling up from the bottom of their hearts when they looked at these blond, brown, platinum, long-haired, long-haired, long-haired, long-haired and long-legged ocean horses with different colors, skin as good as snow, and tall and long legs.

||Sit down and fasten your seat belt. Wang Tieniu waved his hand casually and said with a smile, "We are about to leave. By the way, WIFI can be used at will, without a password."

"Niu Niu! I can't wait to share it with my family!" Yusupova applied excitedly while standing by the porthole taking a selfie. Looking at their beautiful figures, Wang Tieniu felt very proud.

"Mr. Wang, the luggage and souvenirs have been installed, and all your vehicles have been loaded into the 747-8F. Can they be slid out?" The last ones to enter the A380 were Wang Tieniu's assistants and bodyguards, who were responsible for supervision. Airport staff are responsible for loading aircraft. After all, Wang Tieniu's luggage and supercars are worth tens of thousands of dollars. It would be bad if something unexpected happens.

"Then let's go." Wang Tieniu leaned comfortably on the airline seat and waved. Compared with flying from the magical capital of China to Moscow, it doesn't take much time to fly from Moscow to the fashion capital.

The power of the system is useful to any country. After Wang Tieniu gave the take-off order, the crew quickly applied to the tower and received the approval immediately without any doubt, so the runway was quickly given up by (Nomo Zhao). The three behemoths began to be slowly pushed out of the aircraft with the help of tractors and pushed towards the runway.

"I'm a little nervous." Ila looked at Wang Tieniu pitifully and said, "This is my first time to fly on such a big plane."

"Haha, don't worry." Wang Tieniu held her hand tightly and said, "It is said that Mauritian pilots are not the most powerful civil aviation pilots in the world? If compared with them, the flying style of my crew can only be used Gentle is the best way to describe it, how about I hire two Mauritian pilots next time to help you adapt?"

Wang Tieniu's joke caused the tacit laughter of the Maoist goddess and the maid in the cabin. You don't have to experience it yourself. Just by looking at the taking-off and landing flights through the porthole window, you can know how tough the Maoists are in flying commercial airliners.

"It's time to depart." As the aircraft body vibrated slightly, the roaring engine roar gradually increased from small to louder and entered the cabin. The four engines of the A380 began to output surging power, pushing this behemoth faster and faster. , rushing faster and faster until it rushes into the sky and turns into a small black dot roaring towards the next destination. .