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Unlike most passengers who get off the plane directly from the corridor, private jets cannot directly dock with the corridor because of their relatively small and short fuselage. Therefore, after getting off the plane, passengers on private jets basically rely on this kind of shuttle bus to get off the plane directly.
When they were sent to the ground entrance of the terminal, no one in the crowd became suspicious. Under the leadership of the account manager, they walked in all the way.
However, after entering, Zhong Tianyu was a little surprised. He looked at the almost empty passage and said doubtfully: "Why are there so few people in your airport? But I see that except for a few of us, there are no other passengers."
Yet?"
The account manager scratched his head and smiled, and said: "This...may have something to do with today's traffic control. We don't have many flights arriving in Hong Kong today, and many flights have been delayed or cancelled."
Zhong Tianyu felt that something was not right. Generally speaking, even if the airports in second-tier cities were not that busy, they would not be so deserted, right?
Just as he was wondering, the account manager pointed to a frosted glass door in front and said: "Mr. Zhong, there is the exit in front. There are many of your fans outside. If you find it inconvenient, I can ask the security guards to escort you out quickly, or
Let the security guards drive away the fans before you go out."
"No!" The doubts in Zhong Tianyu's mind disappeared instantly, and he blurted out: "I have always regarded my fans as family. They came all the way to greet me, so naturally I want to say hello to them!"
After that, he walked a few steps quickly and came to the glass door. He couldn't wait to go out and say hello to the three hundred beautiful "fans" he had bought.
At this moment, the door of the induction door opened in response. When the scene outside the passage was reflected in Zhong Tianyu's pupils, he felt as if his brain was being charged with high-voltage electricity, and he was stunned!
Because, although there were a lot of people gathered outside the exit at this time, they were not the large number of beauties he had imagined.
Quite the opposite!
In front of us are a lot of big, fat, and sinister-looking old men!
Just when Zhong Tianyu was stunned, an extremely fierce man with two scars on his face shouted loudly: "Zhong Tianyu! I love you! I want to give you a fucking child!"
A burst of whistles suddenly erupted from the crowd.
Another man yelled: "Fuck! Zhong Tianyu, I love you too! I want you to give me a fucking child!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a man wearing a sports vest on a cold day, swinging two big arms covered with tattoos, and shouted excitedly: "China Yanjing Zhong Tianyu! Awesome, 666, my baby!"
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Zhong Tianyu was frightened by this formation. His legs weakened and he quickly wanted to step back. He was thinking in a panic: "What the hell is going on here?! Where is the beauty? Where is the etiquette lady? How has it changed?
Have you become a bunch of stinky hooligans?!"
But what he didn't expect was that these fanatical men didn't give him a chance to retreat. A large group of people swarmed up, shouting "Zhong Tianyu, I love you, Zhong Tianyu, I want to sleep with you tonight!"
"Slogans such as these immediately surrounded Zhong Tianyu.
Before Zhong Tianyu's four bodyguards could react, they were squeezed out of the crowd by two to three hundred people. Seeing so many strong men, they were completely helpless.
And Zhong Tianyu was completely frightened when he was surrounded by so many strong men who looked like stinky hooligans. He asked in panic: "You... what on earth do you do?"
Someone shouted: "Fuck! Do you even need to ask? I am your loyal fan! When you come to Jinling, of course I will pick you up at the airport!"
Zhong Tianyu was about to cry, thinking how the hell could I have such fans? Did you come here with the intention of harming me?
So, he blurted out: "You must have made a mistake! Let me out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly reached out and slapped him in the face, and cursed: "Fuck! I rode a motorcycle all the way to pick up your plane. How dare you talk to me like that? It's embarrassing for you, right?"
"That's right!" Someone raised his hand and slapped him again, then pinched the flesh on his face, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, do you talk to fans like this?
?Tell me again!"
This chapter has been completed!