Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 471 - 459 Pleasant Cooperation

Chapter 471: Chapter 459 Pleasant Cooperation

Forty cases of gold were loaded onto the plane, but the excitement was short-lived. Once the plane took off, not a single person felt relaxed.

Everyone knew that before the plane took off, even if the deception was exposed, there was still room to maneuver, at most simply charging through; but the scam had gone smoothly, and once airborne, the only way to land was to be shot down.

So, after takeoff was the most dangerous time.

"If you want to make big money, you have to dare to take risks! You can’t let this opportunity slip by, and since you can’t let it go, there’s nothing more to say!"

Justin sat in his seat, talking to himself, then he started to tidy his hair, and went on to straighten his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Yi asked Justin curiously.

Justin looked at Yang Yi, then once again swept his hair back with both hands, his expression serious, "Waiting to meet death; I hope that when I die, I can die with some dignity!"

Yang Yi couldn’t help but say, "Pah, that’s really bad luck..."

Justin placed his hands on his thighs, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "God bless!"

Just then, Kate, who was sitting next to Yang Yi, suddenly reached out and held Yang Yi’s hand.

"If we’re really going to die, could you hold me?"

Yang Yi looked at Kate, spread his palm and intertwined his fingers with hers, whispering, "We’re not going to die."

If Yang Yi and the others had known that Roy, in order to save his own life, chose to hide the truth, and that the real United Airlines Flight 176 was still waitingly eagerly on the runway, they wouldn’t have to be so tense.

Unfortunately, Yang Yi and the others didn’t know.

Time ticked away second by second, Yang Yi impatiently looked at his watch, discovering that only ten minutes had passed since takeoff.

Time was passing too slowly.

Kate’s palms were all sweaty, Yang Yi turned his head, and said to Kate in a low voice, "What will you do with a large sum of money, after you have it?"

Kate let out a breath, her eyes unfocused as she pondered for a long time, then shook her head, "I haven’t thought about it, don’t know."

"I want to buy a private plane, a Gulfstream G650, I’ve already set my sights on it. Then with the money, I can do more, I can recruit more people, that’s right, only with money will people follow you. Who will bother with you if you can’t make money!"

It was Justin who picked up the conversation. He took a long breath and, lifting his hand, gave a forceful wave, "To have money, you must dare to take risks, the greater the risk, the bigger the return!"

Yang Yi said softly, "You’ve already said that."

"I wanted to say it again!"

Justin let out another sigh, then suddenly said, "Maybe buying a G650 now is a bit too extravagant. I should spend the money on more important things rather than hurry to enjoy it, yes, that’s the way!"

Chris had been silent the whole time. Yang Yi looked towards Chris, "And you?"

Chris opened his mouth, then turned his head, and with a retching sound vomited all over the seat beside him.

"Oh man, that’s really disgusting."

Justin turned his head to look, then covered his nose with a disgusted expression.

A sour, vomit-stench quickly spread throughout the first-class cabin.

Yang Yi said in a mix of laughter and helplessness, "What’s wrong with you?"

Chris was so nervous that he vomited, and said weakly, "I feel much better now, really sorry, oh, sh*t, are we really going to be shot down by a missile?"

Yang Yi spoke gravely, "It’s possible, depending on whether Arseny has the guts or not, or a fighter jet could force us to land at some airport, of course, it’s also possible for a fighter jet to shoot us down."

Justin helplessly said, "Oh no, don’t talk about it, I’m going to throw up again."

Just then, Alexander rushed into first class.

Alexander looked hurried, and Justin, who was undoing his seatbelt, froze, then he said with a trembling voice, "Oh no, please God...."

Alexander looked seriously at the few people in the cabin and then said with a grave face, "I have some news for you, we...."

Justin let out a soft sigh and then closed his eyes.

Yang Yi and Kate held hands tighter.

"We have entered Polish airspace!"

Yang Yi’s face lit up with joy, Kate’s hand shook violently, and Justin leapt up, only to be sharply pulled back into his seat by the seatbelt, and he yelled, "What did you say? Say it again!"

"We have reached Polish airspace, ladies and gentlemen, we are safe!"

"Yes!"

Justin leapt up again and was again strapped down by the seatbelt.

"I knew it, I just knew it!"

Yang Yi turned and embraced Kate over the first-class armrest, which was too wide, making their embrace awkward, more like a kiss.

Justin fumbled with his seatbelt, jumped up, and shouted, "I knew it! I knew it would work! This is amazing! We’re rich, we’re rich!"

After bellowing, Justin suddenly calmed down, then he tidied up his hair, straightened his clothes, and said seriously, "Sorry, I was a bit out of line, but now I need to get off, the smell here is awful, and now, I want to congratulate you, buddy."

Justin shook hands with Alexander and then walked past him, but he wasn’t as calm as he appeared; his body swayed almost falling down the stairs of the first class, fortunately, he steadied himself on the railing in time.

Alexander looked at Yang Yi, his expression was hidden behind a mask, but his laugh was very smug.

"Did I scare you guys earlier? Hahaha."

Yang Yi gently pulled back his hand, unbuckled his seatbelt, and said to Alexander indifferently, "It’s alright, but can we talk somewhere else? It smells bad here."

Chris stood up, now spirited, and said to Alexander, "Sorry for messing up your plane; if you hire someone to clean it, you can send the bill to me."

After saying that, Chris twisted his neck in a flamboyant manner, "Feels good to be rich, I like the feeling of being rich, and I’ll say it again, send the bill to me."

Alexander shrugged, "Doesn’t matter, I don’t plan on keeping this plane anyway."

Yang Yi held Kate’s hand, stood up, and then embraced her tightly once more; afterward, he approached Alexander with a smile, "Congratulations, buddy."

"Congratulations to you too, after all, it’s us who got rich."

"So, what should we do now...."

Alexander shrugged and spoke quietly, "There’s nothing left for us to do next, so we should keep an eye on a certain person."

"And keep a close watch on the gold."

Alexander smiled and reached out his hand to Yang Yi, "Pleasure doing business."