He had been waiting here for a while, and felt that if he stood any longer, his shoes would be a bit useless. Because of the lingering tension, he subconsciously stood up on tiptoe and rubbed the toe of his shoe on the ground.
In the past few days, he had used Lin's relationship to discuss concert matters under the pretext of being the organizer, and had contacted Sidra. However, the other party's manager answered the phone many times and rejected Lei for various reasons.
En's request to talk to Sidra in person.
Then it got to today.
Three days before the concert, Sidra will arrive in advance.
Renn looked down at the ground that had obvious marks scratched by his shoes, stamped his feet vigorously, put his hand on his chest and touched something under his clothes.
I hope the preparations I made with Alexia will be useful.
...
Amidst the buzz, a plane landed at the airport.
Not long after, the hatch opened and several people walked down from it.
The leader was Sidra, who had conspicuous long red hair, followed slightly by her manager and several people dressed as bodyguards.
The female agent's expression changed slightly when she walked over and saw Ren standing alone and waiting, as if she didn't expect to see him here.
"Hello, you are......"
The agent stretched out his hand, and Ren gently shook it, but without any introduction, he looked behind them.
The agent was a little confused, so he turned around following his gaze and found that the plane that had just brought them started to fly again.
She looked back at Ren, wondering what they were waiting for here.
Renn didn't answer her. He didn't look back until he watched the plane take off and then turned to Sidra who was standing aside.
"I wonder if Mr. Sidra is free to chat with me now?"
The agent recognized his voice, and it was the person who had been in contact with her these days. Unexpectedly, it was him. He quickly stood in front of Sidra: "Sorry, we just took such a long flight, Sidra
I'm a little tired, so..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sidra agreed to Ren's request with a very strange accent.
"Can."
The agent gave him a hint of disbelief, but the latter just smiled.
have no choice......
"Okay, what do you want to say?"
Renn's eyes were always fixed on Sidra: "I hope to have a private chat with Mr. Sidra."
"no!"
"good."
The manager and her singer had opposing opinions again. As a result, the former was defeated again when they looked at each other. After staring at Ren for a few seconds, he left with his bodyguards.
After they left, Sidra said in broken common language: "I didn't expect it was you. Your eyes didn't look very friendly."
When Ren stared at Sidra, Sidra also stared at him.
"You just happen to make me feel a little uncomfortable. I can smell the disgusting smell that is everywhere in your flesh and soul."
...
Captain Seven looked at the people on the surveillance screen and frowned.
That agent is meaningless. He is just an ordinary person, and the remaining bodyguards are not much better. They are above the level of dozens of certificates.
So he knows that the danger is not here...
Thinking of this, Captain Seven looked at the other monitors on the side, which were in the direction of the airport runway. Unfortunately, they were all closed now.
It's not that the camera was damaged, but they turned it off themselves.
After staring at the black screen for a while, Captain Seven lowered his eyes and landed on the operation panel in front of him. As long as he pressed a few buttons, he could know what was happening on the other side of the camera.
But the order he received before the mission was: calm down.
"calm."
Don't do anything unnecessary unless absolutely necessary.
Captain Seven took a breath and returned his gaze to the screen where the economic man was.
This sight made him feel a little strange.
The airport was not open today, and all flights were canceled, leaving only a small number of staff and members of the security team. Before that, a subordinate of the security team disguised as an airport employee brought a glass of water to the female agent sitting in the VIP lounge.
The other person looked unhappy and put it on the coffee table without drinking.
At this time, he looked down at the cup, but it didn't look like he was about to drink, and his expression became increasingly weird.
Seems a little nervous?
Is there anything in the cup?
Captain Seven straightened up and looked around the control room where he was. Unfortunately, this was not his office. He was so nervous that he didn't pour himself a glass of water before.
Just as he was about to ask someone to go outside to get a drink, Captain Seven suddenly focused his eyes and noticed something strange on the screen.
It seems like the images from the camera are shaking?
It's very slight, almost invisible, and it's hard to tell whether there was this kind of shaking before but was just ignored. You may think it's a normal flickering of the screen.
But combined with the appearance of the agent, Captain Seven had a bad guess.
He put his hand on a flat place on the operating table, felt it carefully, and then his eyebrows furrowed even more.
There was also an extremely slight vibration, which you would definitely ignore if you weren't paying special attention to capture it.
Moreover, the vibrations are not continuous or regular, but come and go with very dense intervals.
Captain Seven immediately contacted other subordinates at the airport, and the news from everywhere confirmed his guess.
There was no mistake, the whole airport was shaking.
But the airport in Brica has the best magical stability. To achieve such a vibration amplitude that even people can barely feel, there are definitely factors beyond common sense.
If it were open to the outside world today, flights would take off and land, and people would come and go, it would still make sense, but today there is none of this.
Excluding natural disasters such as earthquakes that can be easily predicted long ago, it can only explain what is happening near the airport.
Captain Seven moved his eyes to the unopened screens again.
Do you want to take a look?
Is this a "last resort" moment?
If something really happens, you'd better make arrangements early, right?
Captain Seven stretched his hand towards the console, put his index finger on the button, and exerted a slight force, and the button moved down...
Halfway there.
With just a little more force, the camera that was turned off will turn on.
But at this point, Captain Seven felt as if his fingers were frozen. He stared at his own hands as if looking at someone else's hands.
After having this thought, Captain Seven quickly closed his eyes.
Don't look at it, just press it down.
"!
!」
Ignoring the stiffness of his fingers that seemed to have turned to stone, Captain Seven pressed down hard as if he was mobilizing someone else's fingers.
Then little by little, I opened my eyes with difficulty and looked at the screens.
In the field of vision seen by the surveillance camera, the entire runway apron area is filled with potholes and several ravines extending far into the distance. I am afraid that there is no complete place where the plane can land.