The dead man held onto the suitcase tightly. Evergreen tried to pull it out, attempting twice, but after failing, scratched his head awkwardly.
"You can't even handle a simple task. What's the use of you?"
"And this disgusting perfume stinks to death."
Tiger Tail Orchid clicked her tongue, directly kicked Xuedong Ming onto the seat, and snatched the suitcase from his arms.
"Screw you! A little bean sprout trying to harass me?"
If you look closely, you'd notice that time on the plane was passing extremely slowly. The passengers' expressions were frozen, only the water in the air was slightly moving.
Tiger Tail Orchid unscrupulously opened the suitcase, roughly flipping through the contents inside, while Evergreen stood silently beside her, pinching the watch on his wrist:
"We have three minutes."
"No need to remind me. I know. I'm counting in my head."
