Café inside Kest Airport
"The target hasn't arrived yet?" The man with a rugged beard and a fierce look gazed at the airport exit ahead, taking a sip of coffee.
"The target is very cautious," a sharp-cheeked, harsh-looking figure beside him rasped, "He bought over a dozen tickets to different cities, using his underlings' identities to buy more tickets. This ticket was bought by forging his subordinate's identity, and he bribed connections to board the plane as his underling."
"Quite the trickster," the bearded man sneered, "But still, his whereabouts are under watch from above."
"Just a guy thinking too highly of himself, I heard it was his trusted underling who sold him out for a good price," the sharp man shook his head, "He made a huge deal, kept ninety percent of the money for himself, and gave ten percent to split among all his underlings; he still thinks his underlings are trustworthy."
