Chapter 63: One vs. One

Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

T2 independent terminal.

In the VIP lounge, there was a bustling crowd of people waiting for their flight and the atmosphere was quiet and comfortable. Only Lin Lang, who had just forced his way into the VIP lounge, had nerves like taut strings and was desperately running towards the VIP-only fast security check channel.

Chu Yiren must not be allowed to board the death flight. This thought grew wildly in Lin Lang's mind, driving him to rush to the VIP security check channel regardless of everything.

This was Lin Lang's only chance to stop Chu Yiren from getting on the plane.

The male airport staff holding a walkie-talkie chased Lin Lang from behind, shouting "Stop him!"

"stop!"

A dozen burly airport security guards blocked Lin Lang's way.

"Get out of my way, don't force me to do anything." Lin Lang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his voice was as cold and hard as iron.

"Everyone, come together and catch him!"

More than a dozen airport security guards rushed forward with rubber sticks in hand.

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and rushed forward like an angry lion, unstoppable. In an instant, he got into a fight with a dozen airport security guards who tried to stop him.

Lin Lang is a ruthless man of few words. He possesses the maximum level of [Comprehensive Street Fighting Skills]. He is not afraid of fighting against ten people at once. Every punch he makes is a knockout blow.

Lin Lang's movements were swift and accurate, as if he was a warrior who had been tempered through thousands of trials.

To exaggerate a little, when Lin Lang fights, he is like One Punch Man.

To put it conservatively, the transcendent scenes of Lin Lang fighting can be called action aesthetics, with each punch hitting the flesh, without any unnecessary movements, and each move is a ruthless one to defeat the enemy.

Although a dozen airport security guards were well-trained and wielded rubber sticks in their hands, trying to rush forward and subdue Lin Lang, they could only "fall asleep" after being hit by a ruthless man like Lin Lang.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen airport security guards who rushed forward were all thrown to the ground by Lin Lang.

After the fight was resolved, Lin Lang turned sideways and glanced at the male airport staff member who had been chasing him wildly with a walkie-talkie in his hand. He scared the other person so much that he retreated repeatedly.

After scaring off the frail male airport staff, Lin Lang ran desperately towards the VIP security check channel.

"Uh……"

"Isn't this guy really good at fighting?"

"One man against ten, it's even more exaggerated than an action movie."

The male airport staff holding the walkie-talkie was stunned when he saw Lin Lang fighting ten people alone and easily knocking down more than a dozen airport security guards.

After a brief hesitation, the male airport staff member holding the walkie-talkie began to urgently call for support from the airport security center.

at the same time.

First class/business class VIP fast security checkpoint.

"Miss Chu, it is a kind of fate that I can go through security check with you!" Zhou Weihao chatted up her in a dog-licking manner.

Chu Yiren sneered, "You're talking about ape dung, the dung of a big dung, right?"

"Hey……"

"Miss Chu, can you look me straight in the eye for once?"

"Are you worthy of my looking at you?"

"Hey……"

"Why am I not worthy?"

Chu Yiren replied contemptuously: "If you are worthy, I will look at you straight in the eye. I didn't look at you straight in the eye, doesn't it mean that I am not worthy?"

Zhou Weihao said shamelessly: "Whether I am worthy or not, we are sitting next to each other on this flight today. I am so happy to smell the perfume on Miss Chu that my nose is bubbling."

Chu Yiren said speechlessly: "Then I hope you get rhinitis soon, so that you don't sniff around like a dog."

"Hey……"

"Miss Chu, you are so mean, can't you just give me some face?"

Chu Yiren sneered: "Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself."

"Mr. Zhou, if you want to save face, you can go to a nightclub or a foot massage parlor. The women in those places will give you face as long as you pay them."

Zhou Weihao laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't like the vulgar girls in that kind of place. I still like you, Miss Chu."

"Since you don't like that kind of place, why does Mr. Zhou go there so often?" Chu Yiren showed disdain.

"Uh... Miss Chu, you're joking. How do you know I go there often?"

"Mr. Zhou is a famous dandy in Haihai. Who doesn't know about your romantic deeds and gossip?"

"When I see you, it's like seeing a pile of... Never mind!"

"You're a piece of shit, and you're disgracing me. Don't stand in front of me and flirt with me. I need to go through the security checkpoint to board the plane."

Zhou Weihao shrugged and had to give way. He tried to strike up a conversation with Chu Yiren again, but ended in failure.

Chu Yiren started to go through security check.

The airport staff took a look at the boarding pass and checked Chu Yiren's identity information.

Then, Chu Yiren stood on the security check platform. A female airport staff member used an instrument to scan Chu Yiren's body from top to bottom and conducted a simple body search with her hands to ensure that no prohibited items were brought onto the plane.

"Sister Yiren..."

Chu Yiren had just finished the security check and was about to step down from the security check platform to take the shuttle bus to the boarding gate when she suddenly heard someone shouting her name.

Chu Yiren looked back when she heard the voice and was surprised to see Lin Lang, sweating profusely, running towards her desperately.

"Uh...Alang, why are you here?"

Lin Lang, who was almost exhausted from running, hugged Chu Yiren and replied with red eyes: "Fortunately, I stopped you from getting on the plane at the last moment."

Zhou Weihao, who was standing aside waiting for security check, saw Lin Lang hugging Chu Yiren in public. He was so angry that the muscles on his face were trembling and his face was full of envy and jealousy.

"Uh... why did you stop me from getting on the plane?" Chu Yiren looked confused.

Lin Lang held Chu Yiren's beautiful face and said affectionately, "Sister Yiren, I can't lose you!"

"I thought I would never see you again from now on. My heart bleeds when I think of my separation from Sister Yiren. I'm so glad to see that you're okay!"

Chu Yiren looked at Lin Lang's affectionate eyes and stood there for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

"Alang, you reek of alcohol, are you drunk and talking nonsense?"

On the brink of losing Chu Yiren, Lin Lang, unable to control himself, suddenly hugged and kissed her in public.

At this moment, Lin Lang did not trigger the kissing technique, but used his emotions.

Zhou Weihao, who was standing nearby, saw Lin Lang hugging and kissing Chu Yiren in public. He became so angry that his face changed color. He was so angry that his liver ached and he wished he could rush up and strangle Lin Lang to death.

"Uh……"

Chu Yiren blushed and pushed Lin Lang away, saying shyly, "In public, the airport staff are watching us!"

"I'm just on a business trip to Sakura Country. I'm not going away. You don't miss me so much that your eyes are red from crying, do you?" Chu Yiren gently raised her hand and stroked Lin Lang's handsome face.

Lin Lang replied with deep affection: "I won't let you go. This business trip to Sakura Country has been cancelled."

Chu Yiren smiled tenderly after hearing this, and said with affectionate eyes: "Alang, stop making trouble. Can you cancel a multi-billion-dollar transnational business just like that?"

"Your Chu Group doesn't need these hundreds of millions. My sister's life is priceless to me. Come home with me now. We won't do this cross-border business anymore."

Chu Yiren felt warm at heart after hearing this. She took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the sweat off Lin Lang's face while saying distressedly, "Silly boy, how long have you been running to prevent you from getting on the plane?"

"How far did you run?"

"Why do you sweat so much?"

"Seeing you panting from exhaustion, I feel bad for you!"

"I'll be back in two days. What gift do you want? I'll buy it for you from Sakura Country, dear!"

"Sister, if you don't go in and board the plane now, it will be too late." Chu Yiren gently comforted Lin Lang.

Lin Lang really wanted to tell Chu Yiren directly that the international flight WU343 that she was about to take was a death flight that would crash, but he was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly how he could predict the future.

So, Lin Lang lied, "Sister Yiren, I had a dream. I dreamed that the plane you were on would have engine failure, causing it to crash and explode, so I can't let you take this flight to Sakura Country."

Chu Yiren replied lovingly: "Alang, why are you so cute?"

"Just because of a dream, you were so worried that you ran to the airport to stop me from getting on the plane?"

Lin Lang nodded.

"Look at you, your eyes are red and filled with tears. Are you so afraid of losing me?"

Lin Lang nodded again.

In front of Chu Yiren, Lin Lang has always maintained the image of a pure and innocent little boy. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, what is true and what is false, sometimes Lin Lang himself can't tell the difference.

Chu Yiren couldn't help laughing and said, "Silly, it's just a dream, I'll be fine~"

"I'm going on a business trip to Sakura Country this time because of a family business. I can't fail to sign the contract. Sister Alang will hug you. Will you be obedient and go back?"

"What business is this? It's not as important as your life, sister. Let's go." Lin Lang grabbed Chu Yiren's hand and wanted to leave without saying anything.

Chu Yiren replied in embarrassment: "Alang, stop making trouble!"

"In Sakura Country, a commercial contract has been signed tomorrow morning. It's an official business that has already been agreed upon. If I don't take the flight tonight, it will be too late."

Zhou Weihao, who was standing nearby, finally couldn't stand it anymore when he saw the two showing affection and started to mock them mercilessly.

"I remember you are Lin Lang, who rowed a boat without oars and relied on the waves for his whole life, right?"

"You take the things in the dream seriously, are you drunk?"

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"Miss Chu, I really doubt your taste. Why did you fall for this pretty boy?"

Chu Yiren frowned and looked at Zhou Weihao, saying with a bad look: "Mr. Zhou, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Uh..." Zhou Weihao was embarrassed. He didn't expect Chu Yiren to protect Lin Lang so much.

Hearing this, Lin Lang looked at Zhou Weihao and said sarcastically, "Mr. Zhou, if you don't believe that my dream will come true and you are not afraid of this plane crashing and exploding, then you can go through security and board the plane. No one will stop you, right?"

"I'll go through security check and board the plane. Why should I be afraid of anything?!" Zhou Weihao, with a sneer on his face, strode onto the security check counter and began to cooperate with the airport staff in the security check.

Zhou Weihao had no idea that he was going further and further down the road to death.

An imperceptible ruthlessness flashed across Lin Lang's face. He seemed to have seen the scythe of the god of death resting on Zhou Weihao's neck.

Zhou Weihao passed the security check smoothly and walked towards the boarding gate with a look of disdain on his face.

Lin Lang tried to remind several other passengers who went through the VIP channel and went through security check not to board the death flight to the Land of Cherry Blossoms, but the other party responded to Lin Lang in Japanese.

Lin Lang immediately stopped trying to stop them and said with a smile in English, "I wish you a pleasant journey!"

Several tourists returning to the country of cherry blossoms bowed and said in response: "Arigato..." (Thank you in Japanese!).

After hearing this, Lin Lang thought to himself, "With you guys living a happy life together, and with Zhou Weihao, the son of the richest man in Hai, accompanying him in his death, he won't be lonely..."