Kylie lay on the sofa reading the script, feeling the housekeeper always walked by before her.

"Do you have anything that you want to talk to me?" She raised her head, looking at him.

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The housekeeper stopped wiping a vase, which actually was quite clean and shiny, then looked at Kylie with embarrassment.

"Well..."

Kylie put the script down, looking at the housekeeper with a serious face.

To Kylie's surprise, after being silent for nearly a minute, the housekeeper said to her, "Thank you." After that, he flushed, walking away, like a shy little girl.

Kylie was struck dumb for a few minutes, then laughed.

The housekeeper finally stopped overseeing her, and she went back to her bedroom to call Dinah.

"Do you encounter any trouble?" Kylie asked directly.

Hearing Kylie's voice, Dinah walked away from people before she answered Kylie's question. "We're following Michael."

"Did he send the goods out?" Kylie was nervous.

Michael was a desperado. He asked Ken to help him deliver the goods. Even if someone was going to be caught, Ken would be the scapegoat.

Michael, instead, could easily get away from it, while Ethan and his mates would expose themselves, but couldn't punish Michael.

However, Dinah said in a low voice, "No, we're going to catch Michael's boss. I won't go back tonight, and you must be careful yourself." Finishing that, Dinah turned the phone off, putting it into the pocket of her windbreaker.

When Dinah was back in the room, she reported to the man sitting on the sofa and smoking silently. "Kylie just called, and she's worried that we'll be exposed."

Ethan squinted a little, and his thin lips slightly opened. "What did you say?"

"I told her we're going to catch Michael's boss, and won't act for the time being." Dinah looked serious.

The man raised his wrist to check the time, then made an order in a cold voice. "Take action now!"

"Yes, sir!"

At the airport, a sweet female voice sounded in the loudspeaker, and a flight was ready for boarding.

A man in a suit with big sunglasses took his suitcase and walked to the boarding gate.

The flight attendants verified the boarding passes one by one, then the passengers walked ahead.

The sunglasses man walked up to a stewardess, then pulled down his sunglasses, whistling. The stewardess's face turned red, glaring at him before she let him go.

Dinah whispered to the walkie-talkie, "Sparrow is aboard. Sparrow is aboard."

In the earphones, Nate's casual voice sounded. "Frog is ready. Frog is ready."

The walkie-talkie fell into silence for three seconds before Nate said again, "Why my codename is Frog? I'm too handsome to be a frog!"

Dinah bent to spit the chewing gum into a trash can, then smiled. "You're the frog prince."

"Not bad." Nate snapped his fingers.

When his voice just fell, Ethan's husky voice sounded. "Cheer up, everyone. Michael is an old cunning fox."

"Yes, sir!" Dinah walked into the ladies' room and quickly changed her clothes.

She was wearing black stockings and a short trench coat and looked like a star when she walked.

Dinah walked over to a stewardess, then handed over her boarding card. "Please be quick. I don't want the paparazzi to find me."

The stewardess checked her boarding card, then gave it back to Dinah with great respect. "Miss, you look very familiar..."

Dinah snorted, "All the female Internet celebrities are copying my face now. Of course, you think I look familiar." After that, she walked ahead with arrogance.

Once she was aboard, she noticed Ken, who was sitting across her.

"Hey, would you please?" Dinah approached him with a cigarette dangling from her mouth.

"Miss, I'm sorry. Smoking is not allowed on the plane." A stewardess stopped her at once.

Ken made eyes at her, then threw his lighter to her. "Of course." Dinah blew him a kiss, then walked like a model to the washroom.

As soon as the door closed, she took a note from the interlayer of the lighter.

She only gave it a glance, then contacted Ethan by radio. "Ethan, you're right. The goods are not on the plane."

"If so, Ken is already exposed," Ethan said. "Do the following things as usual. I'll handle it."

Dinah took out a pen, then wrote it down on the note. As usual. After that, she squeezed it back to the lighter.

She took out a cigarette. After lighting it, she quickly sucked it up to let the washroom be filled with the smell of smoke.

"Thanks, but I think your lighter is running out of gas," Dinah said to Ken when she walked by, throwing the lighter back to him.

"How come? I just bought it," Ken said, shaking the lighter for a few times, then took out the note when nobody paid attention to him.

Less than twenty minutes after the plane took off, a stewardess began to distribute drinks. When she walked to Ken's death, she wore a sweet smile.

"Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"Milk," Ken said, then stared straight at the stewardess's boobs on purpose.

The stewardess compressed her lips, then raised a smile. "Sorry, sir, we don't provide milk on this plane. Would you mind having some coffee?"

"Well, I don't mean cow milk, but mother milk." Ken took off his sunglasses, leering at the stewardess's boobs.

Before the stewardess got mad, a woman suddenly interrupted them. "What did you say? Are you an animal or something?"

"It's none of your business!" Ken argued.

"Let me teach you how to respect women today!" Dinah said, walking to Ken with an angry face.

Seeing the two fighting against each other, the stewardess turned to her colleagues for help in a hurry.

Nate sat in the last row. When Ken and Dinah followed the stewardess entering the work area, he got up and went to the flight attendant's rest area.

In a suitcase carried by the stewardess, there was a set of skincare products for women.

Nate opened them smelling, then put all of them into his pocket.

When he went back to his seat, he moaned in pain, covering his stomach.

"Are there any doctors on this plane? I drank the drink a stewardess served me, and now I'm having a severe stomachache!"

The plane had just taken off and encountered so many problems in such a short time.

After asking for everyone's opinion, they all agreed to return.

When the plane landed at the airport of Seattle, red and blue warning lights were flashing on the apron.

Nate threw the set of skincare products to a policeman when he got off the plane. "Here!"

Ken followed behind and was surprised. "Weren't the goods transferred to another place?"

"You're exposed already." Nate knocked on Ken's head. "But, I'll report to my leader on your performance, and you'll have a shortened sentence."

When the stewardess was caught by the police walking down from the plane, she seemed timid looking at the crowd.

Dinah followed her look, checking the crowd, but failed to find any suspects.

After Dinah walked out of the airport, she contacted Ethan by radio.

"Ethan, we find the goods, but Michael escaped."

There was a disturbance of radio waves in the walkie- talkie, and Dinah felt it hurt her ears, so she took the headphones off at once.

After a long while, she repeated her report, rubbing her ears.

However, nobody answered her.

Nate approached her. "What's wrong?"

Dinah rounded her eyes in shock. "Ethan is in trouble!"