Chapter 063: One Versus Ten
Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.
T2 Independent Terminal.
Inside the VIP lounge, the waiting crowd was bustling, and the atmosphere was relatively quiet and comfortable. Only Lin Lang, who had just forced his way into the VIP lounge, had his nerves stretched like a tight piano string, desperately running towards the VIP dedicated fast security channel.
He couldn't let Chu Yiren board the death flight. This thought grew wildly in Lin Lang's heart, driving him to rush towards the VIP security channel at all costs.
AI generated beautiful picture of Chu Yiren
At this moment, it was Lin Lang's only chance to stop Chu Yiren from boarding the plane.
The male airport staff holding a walkie-talkie chased Lin Lang frantically from behind, shouting, "Stop him!"
"Stop!"
More than a dozen burly airport security guards blocked Lin Lang's path.
"All of you, get out of my way, don't force me to act." Lin Lang's gaze was sharp as a knife, and his voice was as cold and hard as iron.
"Everyone, go up together and catch him!"
More than a dozen airport security guards, holding rubber batons, swarmed forward.
Lin Lang bit his back molars and charged forward fiercely, like a raging lion, unstoppable. In an instant, he was fighting with the more than a dozen airport security guards who were blocking him.
Lin Lang, a man of few words but fierce action, possessed max-level 【Comprehensive Street Fighting】. He wasn't afraid of taking on ten people at all, delivering liver-bursting punches, each one a single blow to defeat an enemy.
Lin Lang's movements were swift and precise, as if he were a warrior who had been tempered by a thousand battles.
To exaggerate, Lin Lang was simply a one-punch man when he fought.
To describe it conservatively, Lin Lang's transcendent fighting scene could be called action aesthetics, every punch hitting flesh, without a single superfluous movement, every move a ruthless move to defeat the enemy.
Although the more than a dozen airport security guards were well-trained, waving the rubber batons in their hands, trying to swarm forward and subdue Lin Lang, facing a ruthless person like Lin Lang who was cheating, they could only "fall asleep" after taking a blow.
In the blink of an eye, the more than a dozen airport security guards who had swarmed forward were all lying scattered on the ground, knocked down by Lin Lang.
After resolving the battle, Lin Lang looked sideways at the male airport staff holding a walkie-talkie who had been chasing him frantically from behind, scaring the other party into retreating repeatedly.
After scaring away the weak male airport staff, Lin Lang desperately ran towards the VIP security channel.
"Uh..."
"This guy is too strong, isn't he?"
"Fighting ten people, it's even more exaggerated than shooting an action movie."
The male airport staff holding a walkie-talkie, witnessing Lin Lang single-handedly defeat more than a dozen airport security guards, was so shocked that he was left dumbfounded.
After a brief hesitation, the male airport staff holding a walkie-talkie began to urgently call for support from the airport security center.
At the same time.
First Class/Business Class VIP Fast Security Checkpoint.
"Miss Chu, it's also a kind of fate to go through security with you!" Zhou Weihao said in a flattering tone.
Chu Yiren sneered, "The fate you're talking about is the fate of shit, right?"
"Hey..."
"Miss Chu, can you look at me properly just once?"
"Are you worthy of me looking at you properly?"
"Hey..."
"Why am I not worthy?"
Chu Yiren replied contemptuously, "If you were worthy, this Miss would look at you properly. The fact that I'm not looking at you properly doesn't it mean you're not worthy?"
Zhou Weihao said shamelessly, "No matter if I'm worthy or not, we're sitting next to each other on this flight today. Just being able to smell the perfume on Miss Chu makes me so happy that snot bubbles are coming out."
Chu Yiren said speechlessly, "Then this Miss wishes you an early onset of rhinitis, so you won't like sniffing around like a dog."
"Hey..."
"Miss Chu, your words are really hurtful. Can't you just give me some face?"
Chu Yiren scoffed, "Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself."
"Zhou Gongzi, if you want face, you can go to a nightclub or a foot massage parlor to spend money. The women in those places will give you face as long as you give them money."
Zhou Weihao said awkwardly, "I don't like the vulgar women in those places, I still like Miss Chu."
"Since you don't like those places, why do you go there often, Zhou Gongzi?" Chu Yiren looked disdainful.
"Uh... Miss Chu is joking, how do you know I go there often?"
"Zhou Gongzi is a famous playboy in Shanghai. Who doesn't know about your romantic affairs and gossip?"
"When this Miss sees you, it's like seeing a pile of... forget it!"
"Saying what you're like would dirty this Miss's mouth. Don't stand in front of me deliberately trying to chat me up. I need to go through the security channel and board the plane."
AI generated beautiful picture of Chu Yiren
Zhou Weihao shrugged and had to move aside, his attempt to chat up Chu Yiren ending in failure once again.
Chu Yiren began to go through security.
The airport staff looked at the boarding pass and verified Chu Yiren's identity information.
Immediately after, Chu Yiren stood on the dedicated security platform, and a female airport staff member scanned Chu Yiren's body up and down with an instrument and performed a simple pat-down to ensure that no prohibited items were carried onto the plane.
"Yiren JieJie..."
Chu Yiren, who had finished the security check, was about to step off the dedicated security platform and take a shuttle bus to the boarding gate after passing security, but suddenly heard someone shouting her name.
Chu Yiren looked back at the sound and was surprised to see Lin Lang, covered in sweat, rushing towards her as if his life depended on it.
"Uh... A Lang, why are you here?"
Lin Lang, who was almost exhausted from running, hugged Chu Yiren tightly and replied with red eyes, "Thankfully, I stopped you from getting on the plane at the last moment."
Zhou Weihao, who was standing nearby waiting to go through security, saw Lin Lang hugging Chu Yiren in public and was so angry that the muscles on his face were trembling, his face full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Uh... Why are you stopping me from getting on the plane?" Chu Yiren looked bewildered.
Lin Lang cupped Chu Yiren's exquisite little face and said with deep affection, "It's really great to see that you haven't gotten on the plane yet!"
Chu Yiren looked at Lin Lang's eyes full of deep affection and was momentarily stunned, not knowing what had happened.
"A Lang, you smell of alcohol, could it be that you're drunk and talking nonsense?"
On the verge of losing her, yet possessing Chu Yiren again, Lin Lang, unable to control his emotions, suddenly hugged and kissed Chu Yiren in public.
At this moment, Lin Lang did not trigger any kissing skills; he was using pure emotion.
Zhou Weihao, who was standing nearby, saw Lin Lang hugging and kissing Chu Yiren in public and his face changed with anger. He was truly so angry that his liver hurt, and he wished he could rush up and strangle Lin Lang.
"Uh..."
Chu Yiren pushed Lin Lang away with a flushed face and said shyly, "In broad daylight, the airport staff are all watching!"
"I'm just going to Sakura Country on a business trip, it's not like I'm not coming back." Chu Yiren gently raised her hand and lightly stroked Lin Lang's handsome face.
"Yiren JieJie, let's go home. This business trip to Sakura Country is canceled."
Chu Yiren smiled gently after hearing this, "A Lang, stop messing around. A cross-border business worth billions, do you think you can just cancel it?"
"Your Chu Family Consortium doesn't lack these billions. Sister's life is priceless to me. Come home with me now, we won't do this cross-border business."
Chu Yiren felt a warmth in her heart after hearing this. She took out a tissue from her bag and, while wiping the sweat off Lin Lang's face, said with heartache, "Silly boy, how long did you run to stop me from getting on the plane?"
"How far did you run?"
"To sweat so much?"
"Seeing you so tired and panting, Sister feels heartache!"
"I'll be back in two days. What gift do you want? I'll buy it for you from Sakura Country, be good!"
"If Sister doesn't go in and board now, it will be too late later." Chu Yiren gently comforted Lin Lang.
Lin Lang really wanted to tell Chu Yiren directly that the WU343 International Flight she was about to take was a death flight that would crash, but he was afraid he couldn't explain how he had foreseen the future.
So, Lin Lang lied, "Yiren JieJie, I had a dream. I dreamed that the plane you were taking would have engine trouble, causing it to crash and explode, so I can't let you take this flight to Sakura Country."
Chu Yiren replied dotingly, "A Lang, why are you so cute?"
"Just because of a dream, you ran to the airport so worriedly to stop me from getting on the plane?"
Lin Lang nodded.
Chu Yiren was very touched after hearing this, "A Lang, are you that afraid of losing me?"
Lin Lang nodded again.
Lin Lang had always maintained the persona of a pure little milk dog in front of Chu Yiren. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting. It was so real and fake that sometimes Lin Lang himself couldn't distinguish.
Chu Yiren couldn't help but laugh and said, "Silly boy, it's just a dream. I'll be fine~"
"This time I'm going to Sakura Country on a business trip because of a family business. It won't work if I don't show up to sign the contract. A Lang, Sister will hug you, will you be good and go back?"
"No business is more important than Sister's life, let's go." Lin Lang pulled Chu Yiren's hand, wanting to leave without question.
Chu Yiren replied with difficulty, "A Lang, stop messing around!"
"Over in Sakura Country, the business contract is scheduled to be signed tomorrow morning. It's an arranged business trip. If I don't take the flight tonight, it will be too late."
Zhou Weihao, who was standing nearby, saw the two of them showing off their affection and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and began to mock them mercilessly.
"I remember you're Lin Lang, the one who doesn't need oars to row a boat, and relies on 'Lang' (wave/play) his whole life, right?"
"You're taking things from a dream seriously, are you drunk?"
"Or are you crazy?"
"Miss Chu, I really have some doubts about your taste. How did you fall for this pretty boy?"
Chu Yiren frowned slightly at Zhou Weihao and said with an unfriendly look, "Zhou Gongzi, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."
"Uh..." Zhou Weihao was deflated, not expecting Chu Yiren to protect Lin Lang so much.
Lin Lang looked at Zhou Weihao at the sound and mocked, "Zhou Gongzi, if you don't believe that my dream will come true, and you're not afraid of this plane crashing and exploding, then you can go through security and board the plane. No one is stopping you, right?"
"Go through security and board the plane, what the hell am I afraid of?!" Zhou Weihao, with a mocking look on his face, stepped onto the security platform after hearing this and began to cooperate with the airport staff for the security check.
Zhou Weihao had no idea that he was walking further and further down the path of courting death.
A hint of ruthlessness, not easily detected, flashed across Lin Lang's face. He seemed to have already seen the Grim Reaper's scythe placed on Zhou Weihao's neck.
Zhou Weihao successfully passed the security check and walked towards the boarding gate with a look of disdain.
Lin Lang tried to remind the other few passengers who were going through the VIP channel not to board this death flight to Sakura Country, but the other party responded to Lin Lang in Japanese.
Lin Lang immediately stopped blocking and said with a smile in English, "I wish you a pleasant journey!"
Several Little Japan tourists returning to Sakura Country bowed repeatedly and replied, "Arigato..." (Japanese for Thank you!)
Lin Lang thought to himself after hearing this, "With you Little Japan accompanying Zhou Weihao, the son of the richest man in Shanghai, on his journey to the Yellow Springs, he won't be lonely..."
