The beautiful president's personal assistant

  August 7th, in the early morning hours, inside the spacious and bright waiting hall of Hua Xia Capital Airport.

  Although it was already early in the morning, there were still many people in the hall, and everyone had a look of anxiety on their faces, staring at the constantly flashing flight schedule above.

  According to the normal flight speed, MH456, which took off at 8:13 am local time in Malaysia, should have arrived in China in the dead of night, but it has been an hour and a half since the scheduled arrival time, yet there is still no news.

  Airplanes are flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters, which is fundamentally different from trains and long-distance buses running on the ground: whether it's a train or a long-distance bus, there's always a chance of being late on the road, and it's normal to be stuck somewhere for three to five hours.

  An airplane can't stay like that - if it stays in the air for three to five hours, it will run out of fuel and crash.

  So flights that have already taken off and do not return within the scheduled time prove that something unexpected has occurred, such as heavy fog or strong storms. In any case, planes cannot stay suspended in mid-air for more than five hours.

  Flight MH456 is now more than six hours overdue for landing!

  "What's going on? Why hasn't the flight arrived yet? And why doesn't the airline give us an explanation?"

  Among the increasingly anxious crowd, a young woman finally lost her patience and grabbed an airport staff member who was passing by, loudly questioning him.

  The young staff member blurted out: "I'm so sorry, ma'am, but we've lost contact with Flight MH456..."

  The young woman was taken aback and shouted urgently: "Missed flight news? What do you mean by saying this!?"

  The staff member who realized he had misspoken didn't dare say anything else, and tried to quickly leave, but was blocked by others: "Hey, what's going on? You tell us! If you don't speak up, you can't leave!"

  As the relatives of the passengers rushed up, the staff retreated one after another, muttering: "I just knew it too. MH456 flight. It had already disappeared from radar several hours ago..."

  "What? Just a few hours ago. The flight just vanished!?"

  The young woman who was holding his arm froze, then covered her face and burst into tears: "Gone, gone, how could this be! My husband and daughter were on it!"

  ——

  Inside the conference room of the China Aviation Administration building. The lights are on.

  At least a dozen senior officials of the General Administration were anxiously discussing something: "Should we tell the truth to the families of the passengers?" Just now, Southwest Airport called and said that some families of passengers have lost control of their emotions and surrounded the airport manager's office.

  Someone immediately opposed: "Can't! Once we announce the news of MH456 flight disappearance, it will inevitably cause a huge stir!"

  "But if you cover it up, how long can you keep covering it?"

  Just as everyone was arguing, someone knocked on the door.

  The Director of the Aviation Administration, Qi Dao, who was in charge of convening this emergency meeting, immediately said in a low voice: "Please come in!"

  The door opened and Secretary Li led seven or eight people in.

  The one walking in front was a middle-aged man wearing a police uniform.

  Upon seeing this middle-aged man, Qi Dao immediately stood up. With a serious expression, he said: "Director Chen, you've arrived, please take a seat!"

  Minister Chen is Chen Daolin, the Vice Minister of Public Security of China.

  Chen Daolin nodded and sat down in the chair that Qi Daorong had vacated, while the people who had come with him took up positions behind them, one of them sitting beside him.

  Chen Daolin placed his hands on the conference table, scanning the room with a low voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, we will now announce the truth to the outside world. The MH456 flight from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia has mysteriously disappeared, and relevant departments are working hard to investigate this matter."

  As he spoke, Chen Daolin raised his hand and pointed to the man sitting next to him, introducing: "This is Song Peng, Director of the National Security Bureau's Overseas Fifth Division. He will take over the investigation into the disappearance of Flight 815 from now on. I hope you all cooperate actively!"

  ——

  Gao Fei lay on the kang and fell asleep, having a dream.

  In his dream, he saw a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

  The girl has a great figure and a pretty face, especially those eyes, which are like the brightest morning star in the deep night sky of winter, but they sparkle with a cold indifference that hurts him.

  He looked at the girl who was clearly visible but had a blurry face and loudly scolded: "Why did you abandon me back then? You abandoned me with a ruthless heart, didn't come to find me for so many years, so why did you bring me to this world, why!?"

  The girl just looked at him coldly and remained silent.

  Gao Fei's anger grew as he spoke, and he strode quickly towards her.

  But the girl retreated accordingly, no matter how fast Gao Fei's feet moved, she always maintained an unchanged distance.

  "You won't say? Won't say, huh? Alright, alright, then get out, get out!"

  High-flying and furious, with a loud roar, a sudden explosion of mobile phone ringing sounded: "Dear, fly slowly, be careful of the thorny rose in front of you——"

  Gao Fei suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the kang, cold sweat streaming down his forehead and into his eyes.

  This is already Gao Fei's third consecutive night having the same dream.

  Gao Fei knew that the girl in his dream was the one who had abandoned him 26 years ago - his mother.

  Wiped away a cold sweat, Gao Fei picked up the phone that had been thrown onto the explosion.

  He glanced at the caller ID, let out a long sigh and lay heavily on the bed, answering the phone: "James, are you crazy? Don't you know it's midnight here? What's with the call?"

  James yelled over the phone: "Shut up, Gao Fei! Get your brothers to gather around quickly, I have some terrible news to tell you!"

  Gao Fei frowned: "What's the terrible news?"

  "James hastily asked: 'I'm asking you, the girl you're taking care of, Shen Yinbing, didn't she go to Malaysia a few days ago?'"

  Gao Fei's sleepiness vanished, and he suddenly sat up: "She went to Malaysia? I didn't know that, but I do know she took a flight bound for London on the 3rd - how did you know she went to Malaysia, what happened to her, was there an assassin who broke the rules and tried to kill her ahead of time?"

  James said: "There was no assassin to kill her, she was caught in a terrorist attack. Now get up immediately, I'll give you a website address and you'll know what's going on."

  "Alright, you just wait!"

  Gao Fei jumped down from the bed, ran to the computer desk and opened his laptop. He started searching according to the URL James had given him. Soon, he saw a post in Malay: Flight MH456 from Kuala Lumpur to China has been hijacked!

  James asked over the phone, "Did you see? Well, Shen Yin Bing had just set foot in Malaysia when she was targeted by a local assassination organization. They are all waiting for your Ghost Dance safety period to expire, including a South Vietnamese female assassin called 'Black Spider' who happens to be active in Malaysia. Half a month ago, she received a commission from an organization to contact a military abandoned base in South Vietnam for them. At that time, she had no idea what those people needed the base for, but after the MH456 flight was hijacked, she thought of this matter..."

  "Listening to James over there rambling on and on, High Fly felt a bit dizzy. He interrupted him: "Old James, what are you trying to say? I don't understand! What's the connection between that Black Spider and Shen Yinbing, and the hijacking of the plane?"

  James quickly replied, "Hei Zhuo originally wanted to follow Shen Yinbing on flight MH456 to Hua Xia, but discovered that the man who had contacted her base half a month ago was actually the captain of this plane. She immediately sensed something was wrong and did not board the plane with Shen Yinbing. After the Malaysian police confirmed the mysterious disappearance of the plane, she received Ou Huang's call, asking her to give up on Shen Yinbing. Her relationship with Ou Huang is quite good, so she immediately told him about it, and Ou Huang told me, and I'm telling you now."

  Gao Fei finally understood what was going on and continued to ask: "Did that black spider tell Emperor Yu what organization hijacked the plane?"

  James Kende's response was: "It is Eastern Turkestan organization, and now there are videos online too, take a look."

  "Okay, tell me the video URL, I'll take a look right away, you wait."

  He hung up the phone and immediately opened the website, where he saw the video.

  He had just finished watching the video when his phone rang again. This time it was Yan Hong calling: "Gao Fei, where are you?"

  Shen Yinbing is indeed on this flight!

  After hearing the obvious crying tone in Yan Hong's voice, Gao Fei's heart sank and asked directly: "Hong Jie, is Shen Yinbing taking flight MH456 back to China tonight?"

  Yan Hong replied loudly, "Yes, yes! Xiaobing called me before boarding in Malaysia and said she would be back tonight, asking me and Heizi to pick her up at the airport. But unexpectedly, the flight she was on mysteriously disappeared. Now there's a rumor online that Dongtu organization has released a declaration video. Gaofei, I've called you countless times, but you didn't answer. Hurry over and come with me to Jinghua!"

  "Good!"

  Gao Fei had just spoken those good words, but immediately changed his tone: "Yan Hong, you go to Jinghua with Heizi first, I still have something to do, that's it, goodbye!"

  Before Yan Hong could say anything, Gao Fei had already hung up the phone.

  It was then that he saw that there were indeed several missed calls from Yan Hong, at least seven or eight.

  Now Gaofei couldn't care less about explaining anything to Yan Hong, and quickly dialed James' phone: "James, I don't care what method you use or at what cost, you must get me a private plane that is qualified to enter international airspace, and I want to see the Black Spider!"

  James smiled wryly: "I knew you'd make such a condition, don't worry, before I called you, Black Spider had already taken the private plane of the Dahma Country Particle Wind Investment Division to head to Huaxia Jinnan to pick you up, and will probably arrive before dawn."

  Gao Fei was taken aback and asked: "Particle Ventures? Is it her family's branch company in Malaysia?"

  James said quietly, "If you're still unwilling to contact Nier before defeating Sola, I can recall that aircraft."

  "Get out of here!"

  Gao Fei cursed and said: "Don't bother me, you quickly rush to South Vietnam for me, wait for me!"

  James also cursed on the other side: "Shut up, I knew you'd be like this. Don't worry, bro is already on his way to the airport. And it's not just me."

  Gao Fei's heart skipped a beat: "Are the giant apes coming over too?"

  James laughed loudly on that side: "They all said that this time they would give you a deal, and the commission must be doubled!"

  Thinking of those iron-blooded years when he fought side by side with the great apes, Gao Fei felt his blood vessels bursting, and in a low voice, he shouted: "Well, let those people witness once again the cruelest mercenaries in the world!"