Infinite Replacement

Somewhere in the lobby of Tokyo Airport, through large transparent glass windows, several men in suits and leather shoes looked seriously at a Boeing 707 passenger plane that had just taken off-it would fly directly to New York, USA.

"Are you finally gone?" Standing at the forefront, the tall, tall man with a sharp eye like a eagle, the 30-year-old man breathed a sigh of relief. "In this case, even if our task is completed," he turned to look at the people behind him, "No, we can't let our guard down before it landed safely at New York Airport. Morimura, you take Matsumoto to confirm the boarding staff's information and item list."

"Yes, the Ministry of Police." A 27, 8-year-old man with a medium build and a **** look responded, leaving with a big, strong man with a fierce face behind him.

"Other people went to the contact room with me to stand by." The man called the police department finally glanced at the almost invisible plane, and with the people behind him silently mixed into the flow of people.

In the cabin of the passenger plane, Jingyu did not stand up or turned back deliberately, and knew that the teenager had walked through three rows and sat in a position beside the aisle. After thinking for a while, he still told his friends at normal volume what he had just said to Yuko. The friend didn't feel sleepy yet, leaning on his shoulder and whispering a whisper that belonged to two people. From time to time, she will see her cheeks reddish, and I don't know what the content is.

The opposite Jinghua would pay more or less attention to this side, but the boring Qianying often used this to make fun of her. For example, say the last sentence, ‘Would you like me to change seats and let him come here to accompany you’, or ‘If there is a wish for him to change places, the space to sleep here is also wider’.

Jinghua blushed embarrassedly by her. In the end, she was only able to ‘say again, just ignore you’ as a threat. She finally blocked Qian Ying’s mouth. The latter was after all guilty about Jinghua.

Youzi looked at the window on this side for a while, and ran to restlessly to the other side where Qianying and Jinghua were. Her cheerful sweet voice should not have attracted special attention in the daytime cabin. However, a middle-aged chunky man in a suit came up.

"Would you please interrupt me?" he said to Qianying and Jinghua.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, the conversation between Pengzi and Jingyu also stopped.

"What's the matter?" It was Jingyu who responded to him. What he said was the only male in the party.

The friend left him a little, keeping a distance that not only explained the closeness of the relationship between the two, but also enough to bring out his temperament. This fine-grained measure was done just right, which made the middle-aged man who looked over because of the sound attracted some surprises. He often contacts high-class people, and he already has a sense of what this action represents. As a result, he hasn't spoken yet. He has no confidence in his goal.

"Hello, actually I did this." He pointed in Jingyu's direction and handed out his business card with both hands, gestured to the opposite person who was curious and looked at him. "The lady, I think she has a very high Quality. If it can be nurtured well, it will definitely have a promising future once it is on the star road in the future."

"Scout? Director?" Jingyu read the two professions on the business card, and handed it back again. "Thank you for your compliment, you are very visionary, but she doesn't have to worry about her affairs."

The middle-aged man had some regrets on his face. He heard an undoubted smell from Jingyu's words. Reluctantly, he withdrew his business card with a smile, and then said "disturb", and he intended to turn back.

At this time, two people stood up in the front row of seats, and one looked over from the aisle position.

"Hey, for the first time I saw Supervisor Yoshida losing so fast." A 25-year-old woman with shawl hair and light makeup said with surprise, "And, she hasn't tried to persuade." She looked towards Jingyu. A glance, "Excuse me, do you still not know who he is? He is a famous big director, he has already won more than three big stars."

auzw.com She glanced at Xizi, and some envy flashed in her eyes, "Do not let this child waste such an opportunity."

"That's right." This is a slightly sturdy 30-year-old man sitting in the aisle with wheat-colored skin and rugged appearance. "You still have to think about it a little bit."

The other is a young man, holding a camera in his hand, not speaking, but also nodding his head. Judging from his appearance, he was afraid that as long as Jingyu agreed to the Yoshida supervision, he would immediately take a picture of Yukiko.

"Qianying, what are they talking about?" Yuki asked briskly, apparently still not understanding the current situation.

This also made the Yoshida Supervisor who had just started to stop the three thoughts, temporarily stopped. He thought, looking at the girl, he should be spoiled. If she agreed first, there might be hope.

However, his hope was broken, "It's noisy, you guys, don't you know that others are going to sleep?" A rude young man's voice rang in the seat between the woman and the rugged man, "Miko, I have said many times, Don’t wear that cheap perfume, it will make me feel uncomfortable; and you, sit on the other side, sweaty smell."

The standing woman is probably the'Miko', whose face was embarrassed and blushed with embarrassment. "When I first chose the seat, I clearly made it yourself. Also." She glanced at the quilt. A rough, sweaty man said, "Mr. Tanaka was also made aisle."

"Huh?" The rude young man finally stood up, a former hedgehog with a yellow hedgehog head, "Are you expressing dissatisfaction with me?" He turned to Yoshida's supervision, "This kind of woman acts as a follower Is my heroine really good? Will it affect my ratings?"

"You" Miko gritted her teeth in anger and was about to say something, and the rugged man stood up.

"Forget about Miko, I'll go to the other side and do a good job." The rugged man smiled. "Otherwise, will you also change with Guiwu?"

He seemed to have a good relationship with the man named Miko. After hearing the other, he glared at the rude young man, hummed, and planned to go out. Unexpectedly, the rude young man reached out and pressed the chair on the front seat to seal her way.

"I don't want the guy who likes to shoot people to sit around." He said, "Who knows if he will take some of my indecent photos deliberately and sell them? Doesn't that cause my reputation to suffer Lose? Hey, supervision, or are you sitting on my side and blocking him."

"Then let me go out!" Miko is going to push his hand. "You don't let him come, it has nothing to do with me."

"Humph" The rude young man sneered and dropped his hand. However, when Miko passed by him, I didn't know what to say in her ear, which made Miko's face suddenly pale. She walked silently to the empty seat on the opposite side, still in the inner position, but felt her arms clenched like a cold.

Standing in the aisle all the time, the silent supervisor Yoshida shook his head and sighed, with a bitter taste

‘Hey, I already know who the man is with three rows behind. ‘Jingyu’s lips twitched,’ the live version came out. If such a suspected guy is immortal, I’m sorry for the world of detectives and criminals. However, ‘he glanced in the direction of Nobuko, ‘when she saw someone die at this age, would she be scared. ’

He considered that it would be better for Qianying to take Yukiko a little further away.

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