Zongman: Start by seizing the Platinum Star Stand

"Let's go without further delay." With a plan for the next step, Abbaccio drank the remaining liquor in the glass and then staggered out of the door.

Bucciarati also stood up and prepared to follow.

At this moment, the waiter beside him suddenly reached out to stop him,"Mr. Bucciarati, do you really want to carry out a dangerous mission with such a drunkard?"

"What happened?"Bucciarati asked in surprise.

Although it was hard to believe that Abbaccio was a reliable person, Bucciarati believed in his own judgment. Leo Abbaccio, who had a police experience, was definitely the best choice for his companion on this mission.

"that is......"I heard some bad rumors." The waiter stammered and told Buccellati the"rumors" he had heard.

The news he was talking about was about Leo Abbacchi's experience as a policeman who caused the death of his colleagues.

"Where did you hear that from?" Buccellati couldn't help but frown.

It had been about half a year since that incident, and although it was no secret, it was not something that an ordinary person like a waiter could know.

"They all said so."The waiter saw Buccellati's serious face and couldn't help but panic. He pointed at the other employees in panic.

The employees he pointed at all lowered their heads and were busy with their work.

"Do you all say that?......"Bucciarati murmured, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long while, he spoke again:"Don't say that again in the future."

"It is unreasonable to completely deny a person based on his past. People will change. At least his actions after joining the organization are enough for me to believe him."

Patting the waiter on the shoulder, Bucciarati took a step and followed Leo Abbaccio.

"Mr. Bucciarati......"

The waiter looked up at Bucciarati's back, slightly lost in thought.

"Where are we going next?"Bucciara asked.

Leo Abbacchio was slightly stunned, looked down at Bucciarati's eyes, and then slowly uttered two words,

"Airport"......

Aircraft maintenance base.

Bucciarati and Abbacci are wearing staff uniforms and walking in this maintenance base.

"To maintain the overall performance and handling characteristics of the aircraft, and to ensure safety and physical integrity within the expected operating environment and operating limitations"

"All aircraft will be regularly inspected and maintained to ensure the safety of the aircraft."

"According to my investigation, some officials who wanted to take credit for the incident had moved the plane that Lodz was riding to this maintenance base in the name of inspection as soon as the accident happened."Abbaki explained.

"But, after so long, the remaining information on the plane should have been taken away by them, right?"

Hearing this, Abbazi nodded,"Indeed, as long as they are not stupid, all the information about Rhodes on the plane will be taken away, not even a single white hair will be left, but for me, there is some other hidden information here." Abbazi said confidently, and then he and Bucciarati quickly lowered their heads.

After the patrolling guards walked away, they raised their heads again.

"Okay, we're here," Apache raised his head and then looked around,"There are special soldiers guarding the door of the plane. It is highly likely that there is no way to get in from there. Do you have any way to get us into the plane?"

"I understand." Hearing this, Bucciarati nodded, then found a place where the guards could not see him and summoned his own stand.

"Sticky Finger!"

A blue and white stand-in with a spiked blue helmet and many zipper head decorations all over his body appeared in front of Bucciarati.

"Ali!"

The steel chain finger slammed down hard on the surface of the plane, and the next second, a huge zipper suddenly appeared where it was hit.

"Sizzle——"

The zipper was unzipped, and a path leading to the cabin of the plane emerged. With the help of his steel chain fingers, Bucciarati successfully entered the space inside the plane, then turned around and looked at Abbacchio who was still on the ground,"Come up, this passage can't be kept open forever.""

"Why?" Apache suddenly asked.

"Are you asking why I exposed my ability to you?" Bucciarati didn't think that Abbazi was asking him such a stupid question as"Why can't the channel be kept forever?"

"Because we are companions, aren't we?" Bucciarati smiled.

Although they are only a temporary team now, he has decided to form his own team after the mission. Abbazi, who has the ability of reasoning and analysis, is a rare talent. With his help, he will be able to speed up his pace to become a cadre.

"......"Abbaccio said nothing, but just held the hand that Bucciarati handed over, and with a little help, he boarded the plane.

When the two of them walked deeper, the zipper at the entrance of the passage was closed again, and then it turned into a ball of light and disappeared completely.......

"It seems that they haven't completely erased the traces, which saves some effort."Looking at the seats that are still intact in the cabin, Abbaki nodded.

Although with his ability, even if there are no seats, it is only a matter of time to find the place where Ross once existed.

But that would be a waste of time, and what they lack most now is time!

"In that case, I will keep watch while you look for clues. If anyone approaches, I will send you a signal in an organized way."Bucciarati said, walking towards the entrance.

During the 40-day overhaul, the seats of the aircraft also need to be removed. Now the seats are still intact, which means that during the investigation of Abbazi, some staff may come up at any time to remove the seats.

Therefore, Bucciarati needs to ensure that their actions will not be discovered by others.

"Leave this to me."Abbage pressed his hat.���, a purple humanoid substitute without a mouth or nose sat in the position where Ross used to be.

Then the digital timer on the substitute's forehead began to jump rapidly.

"The current time is 1pm. Ross took this flight two days ago in the afternoon, which means it has to go back at least 48 hours."

As Apache said this, Melancholy Blues had adjusted the time and turned into a skinny old man. Except for the counter on his forehead, he was no different from Ross.

"let's start."