The second flight was very calm. Now not only was the communication very smooth, but the business jet was also much more comfortable. Gao Yi could totally get a good sleep.
But Gao Yi couldn't sleep, and he wasn't in high spirits either. He couldn't tell if he was moved or guilty. Anyway, he just felt that someone died to protect him, so he wondered if he should do something more.
Like blowing up another one.
Ever since they boarded the plane, Nevan got busy because communications had been restored, and there was no need to worry about being eavesdropped anymore, so he was taking calls one after another, extremely busy.
While Gao Yi was still ruminating, Nevan came over, knocked on the door, and then shook his phone at Gao Yi, whispering, "The Director wants to speak with you."
Nevan handed the phone over to Gao Yi, who whispered, "Hello."
