After a burst of noise that was enough to sweep people into tinnitus, a huge white plane landed at John F. Kennedy International Airport in Queens, New York, the largest airport in New York, about 15 miles from downtown Manhattan.

After the aircraft tripod lowered the rollers and ran over the lengthy straight runway, the fuselage gradually became stable.

Accompanied by the professional and pleasant reminder of the flight attendant, Lu Mingfei squeezed out of the corridor along the rolling crowd. He looked at the huge electronic screen in the airport lobby. The time was 2:31PM, and the plane was slightly later than the scheduled time.

Fortunately, more than half a small fashion is within Lu Mingfei's acceptance range. After all, overselling air tickets in the United States is a legal phenomenon, and it is common for late flights to go.

Although the airport manual generally says that it will only be delayed due to "force majeure factors", in the concept of the airport manager, even the lunch meat was cut thick, causing him to have a big fight with the people in the catering department.

I was delayed for more than half an hour, and that guy must have arrived long ago.

Lu Mingfei stretched his neck and searched among the crowd of people who picked up the plane. He raised it into a row of standing signs with various English names written on it. The people who picked up the plane were full of excitement. They will meet or reunite with the people who were longing for day and night.

But after looking around Lu Mingfei, he didn't see a sign with his name written on it. Instead, he saw a sign with a pink love painted "Mingming" but holding the sign was a middle-aged Chinese woman. Soon after, Lu Mingfei saw a mixed-race little girl running towards her with her white father's hand.

The most common ones were signs holding the name "Cherry", which were no less than a hundred people. There were shiny glitter strips on the edge of the sign. Most of the signs were young people, and their faces were filled with excitement.

Maybe it was a certain star, Lu Mingfei didn't care much, and he didn't know him anyway.

"This guy won't make me gurgle, right?" Lu Mingfei opened the QQ list on his phone.

The signal at the airport was very poor. After turning the circle of network delays for more than a dozen times, the familiar and cheap panda was still gray.

"QQ is offline? Is this guy gone?"

Lu Mingfei knew very well that guy, even if he was playing games or sleeping in, that guy's QQ would always be online, at most it was set to "Do not disturb" or "I'm very busy", so that guy's QQ level was the highest in Lu Mingfei's list, with two suns.

A loud noise suddenly sounded around him, and more than a dozen people wearing security uniforms surrounded him and passed by Lu Mingfei. People holding the "Cherry" light signs rushed up like a flood.

The screams of fans and the scolding of security guards were overwhelmed, which made Lu Mingfei's head hurt. People pushed and shoved around him and were trapped in this unforgettable disaster without even knowing who "Cherrr" was. Lu Mingfei was very innocent.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the crowd and grabbed his collar. Lu Mingfei felt a warning and held the man's hand tightly.

"Oh, it hurts, my arm is about to break!"

A slightly familiar sound of begging for mercy sounded, and Lu Mingfei pulled the man out of the flood-like crowd along his arm.

The man was wearing a dark blue security uniform, his messy hair was stuffed under his hat, he wore a mask on his face, his eyebrows drooped down, and his eyes turned and his eyebrows were still moving, which was quite happy.

"Old Tang?" Lu Mingfei shouted tentatively.

"My clear, are you studying for free fighting in college? Why are you so strong? Your hands are broken by you!" The man in a security suit muttered while rubbing his elbow.

"Sorry, our school is quite messy, so I secretly learned some anti-joint skills in private."

Lu Mingfei looked at Lao Tang, who had only seen in videos and photos, and went up to pinch his happy face through the mask, and then patted his shoulder hard.

"Hey, brother, I know you can't hide your excitement when you see me..." Old Tang looked at many people passing by. When these people passed by, they all had obvious words "These two boys are so strange" written in their eyes. Old Tang couldn't help but shivered, "Brother, you don't like boys, do you?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned and realized that his behavior was inappropriate. He quickly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I am a straight man, the kind that is even straighter than steel bars. I have a girl I like."

"But Old Tang, why are you wearing a security guard and obeying the star named Carrie and jumping out?" Lu Mingfei looked at the security uniform that was extremely fitting on Old Tang.

"The person is called Kenpasha, a popular Thai actress. Cherry is her English prefix, which is not usually called in Chinese." Old Tang corrected the wrinkles on the security suit and rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei.

"As for the security guard, I saw a post on the website about recruiting part-time jobs. I happened to meet you at this airport. I just picked it up. You know I am a bounty hunter. Our industry is not open easily, and we have been eating for three years."

"It's said it's been for three years, but in this era of materialism, the little money is spent in less than three months!"

"I haven't taken over the job for a long time. If I don't find a part-time job, I can only live a life of Northwest..."

Old Tang is also a chatterbox, and he can't hide his sadness in his heart. Even if he complains about the hardships of life, he can keep complaining about it in a relaxed and happy tone.

"Okay, okay, Lao Tang, I swear I'm very interested in the topic you are talking about, but let's not stand in the airport to greet you." Lu Mingfei waved his hand to stop Lao Tang's talk. If he didn't stop him, this guy would probably be able to make a fool of himself to the end of the world.

The two walked side by side outside the airport.

"By the way, Mingming, didn't you say you wanted to drive a Bugatti Veyron to take me for a ride? Where is the sports car?" Old Tang was fumbled on Lu Mingfei's car keys carefully.

"I forgot to tell you." Lu Mingfei slapped his head, "I got the sports car, but I haven't had time to take the American driver's license yet, so... next time, next time, it will definitely be!"

"Hahaha, you're blown up!" Old Tang hugged Lu Mingfei's shoulder and thoughtfully took out the old Chevrolet car key, "Let's go, I never expect you to get a Bugatti Veyron. Do you know how much zero price is for that car? It takes at least six figures for a week in the rental market!"

Lu Mingfei smiled at Lao Tang's car keys that had been removed from the paint, but did not defend himself.

He felt quite warm.

Lao Tang is such a heartless person. He can ride a luxury car when he has a luxury car. He won’t feel a pity if he doesn’t have a luxury car. Instead, he will joke to protect your self-esteem.

So he stuffed the car keys in his pocket, which were as smooth as new, deeper.

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