Soon, the Airbus plane stopped taxiing and stopped smoothly at the airport.

Under the eager eyes of the President and the management, the door of the passenger plane opened.

The first one came out were several men in suits and ties. All of them looked serious, and their eyes seemed to be alert to everything around them at any time.

Bodyguards! They must be Miss Alice's bodyguards! Miss Alice must be behind them! The managers guessed in their hearts.

"Let's go, let's go to the gangway (the stairs that get off the plane) and wait."

The president waved his hand and led everyone to the spiral staircase, lifting his head to look.

At this moment, as the bodyguard walked down the stairs, an old white man appeared at the door of the machine, followed by two luxuriously dressed British men.

What's going on? What about our Sister Alice?

The president frowned a little. The three of them seemed familiar. Who are they?

"They seem to be the British Foreign Secretary and Prince Charles. I don't know the other one, and I probably are members of the British royal family!" The vice president whispered to everyone.

What? British Foreign Secretary and Prince Charles?!

Damn, it’s nothing to do with me! We are not here to welcome the three of them! Let’s go, let me go, don’t block us from greeting Sister Alice!

However, the tragic thing is...

Accompanied by the bodyguard, the British Foreign Secretary and three others walked down the gangway.

Seeing everyone who was greeting, the British Foreign Secretary smiled heartily: "Hello, Mr. President! I didn't expect you to come to greet us!"

I welcome your sister, who said we are here to welcome you? No one from the White House came, why are we so active?

"Your Excellency, Your Highness, welcome to Boston!" The President bowed to the three of them in depression, then raised his hand and pointed to the back, and said, "The exit is over there!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three foreign ministers and Prince Ying all turned dark.

We are national figures after all, that's how your Boston Airport welcomes us?

Feeling the dissatisfaction of the three, the management team also raised their hands and pointed at the back: "Gentlemen, the exit is over there!"

Foreign Minister: "…"

Prince Charles: "…"

The three big men were tragically unable to speak. You should at least make a formality perfunctory approach?

Perfunctory, the man is not available! We are in a hurry to welcome the beautiful Sister Alice! Get out of here!

"Gentlemen, the exit is over there! Please!"

The President and the managers spoke in unison again, their voice sounded respectful, but in fact they were driving people!

Under the urging of eating fruits, the three big men tragically crossed the crowd and walked towards the exit.

It's so embarrassing. Everyone threw their faces abroad this time. I thought there were flowers and applause when I got off the plane, but the result was...

!!

...

While everyone was anxiously watching, a passenger also walked out of the cabin and headed towards the exit.

These passengers seemed very ordinary, but for some reason, the moment their eyes fell on them, everyone felt that the atmosphere was a little cold and terrible.

One is like this, ten is like this, and one hundred is like this.

Who are they?

At this time, the airport guard captain in the management whispered: "If I guess correctly, they should be agents of the British Intelligence Agency! And they are foreign affairs agents full of blood!"

What? These passengers are not all disguised agents, right? This is too many!

So many murderous agents are going to enter from our airport?!

The management team was shocked.

"Don't worry about them!" The President shouted softly, interrupting his subordinates' whispers, "So many agents have entered the United States, and it's not our turn to worry about it."

Yes! The sky collapses and there is still a high top. I guess someone is waiting for them. However, don’t open fire at our airport. We can’t afford any losses if we operate a small business.

Management continued to look at the hatch and waited patiently for their goals.

8 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes...

When the passengers were almost leaving, suddenly, a snow-white color appeared in everyone's eyes.

Then, a young woman in a white dress appeared on the gangway. She was about 18 years old. She had a bright appearance, fair skin, and her long hair draped over her shoulders, so soft that she looked like a waterfall.

Next to it, there is a middle-aged woman in her 30s.

Damn, needless to say, she is also an agent!

"Miss Alice, welcome to the beautiful Boston!"

The president shouted, and at this moment, the entire airport management applauded and looked at the beautiful woman on the gangway with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Alice paused and was a little scared.

This is my first time in the United States, how come so many people welcome me? Where did these people come from?

In a daze, Alice and Mrs. Smith walked down the gangway.

The applause stopped immediately.

"Miss Alice, I am honored to meet you. I am the president of the airport - Brooke Lester, and I welcome you on behalf of our Boston International Airport!"

The President gave Alice a gentlemanly salute.

Seeing this, Alice quickly stretched out her fair jade hand: "Mr. Lester, I am very happy to see you. I...I am Alice, Alice Hill."

After the sound came to an end, everyone applauded again.

Amid the applause, the President waved his hand back, and a big Donald duck doll was delivered to the President. The President took the Donald duck and then handed it to Alice with a smile.

"Miss Alice, this is a gift from our Boston Airport to Little Ike. Please forward it for us!"

Ike?

The memories of the past suddenly surged into Alice's heart. At this moment, Alice's mood was a little confused.

Are they talking about watermelon? The child who lied to me as his girlfriend!

He is still a child, only 11 years old, and I am already 18. The difference between the two sides is 7 years old. How could he like me? He is just playing naughty and teasing me.

The smile gradually disappeared from Alice's face, and a faint sadness climbed onto her cheek.

Seeing this scene, the President and the management team were all panicked.

God, please, please, please, please don’t do this. If someone knows, then your watermelon god will not demolish our airport.

He has only paralyzed 11 states, but the federal government has not yet released any farts. How can our small Boston International Airport afford it?

Beautiful Sister Alice, we are small in price and profit, please let go, please let go...

"Miss Alice, you, you... are you unhappy if we are not well-received?"

The President asked in fear.

Upon hearing this, Alice shook her head quickly and apologized to the President.

"Sorry, I just thought of some past events."

Well, that's what it means, it scared the baby to death.

"Then this doll..."

Alice took the Donald Duck doll and solemnly agreed: "Sir, if you have the chance, I will hand it over to Watermelon."

Hearing this answer, everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Miss Alice.

Of course I have a chance! Miss Alice can't see clearly. Can't they still see clearly?

At yesterday's White House banquet, a reporter just mentioned your name and our prodigy almost demolished the White House. According to people who are interested, the prodigy was clamoring to find Sister Alice for a night.

If there is no chance, who will have a chance?

"Miss Alice, please come here! I will accompany you to the security check!" The president bowed slightly and made an invitation to Alice.

"Thank you, sir, don't be so troublesome. I'll just go by myself!"

"It's okay, it should be. Please!"

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

During a wave of humility, Alice followed the president toward the exit. A group of management followed closely...
Chapter completed!