บท 126: 123: Confrontation; appointment with that person

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The plane streaked through the Chinese sky and made its flight to the European one. The day changed to evening as the dusk spread its claws over the sky.

Hours later, when the flight finally landed, passengers spilt out of the airport, emerging from various terminals as they — eagerly — left the establishment.

Amongst this crowd of people, a tall man, dressed in meticulous clothes, strode out, a handbag held in his hand as he hummed to himself, checking his watch from time to time.

The taxi was late. Lin FenXiang raised his head, arching an eyebrow slightly as he tapped his foot on the sidewalk.

He couldn't afford to be late, not this time.

Not when he had made this appointment so abruptly and got the opportunity to meet the person he came for all the way to London.

The identity of this person — known to him — was not quite a secret, an open secret if you will.