Capital City, Capital City International Airport.
Dawn pierced the night like a sharp sword, casting brilliant morning light.
"Boom——"
A Boeing 666 aircraft landed smoothly.
A quarter of an hour later, a man and a woman walked out of the airport.
The man had chiseled features and wore a pair of Crystal brand sunglasses worth tens of thousands of dollars. A Vacheron Constantin diamond-studded watch adorned his wrist, and he was dressed in an expensive black checked shirt.
The shirt's collar was unbuttoned, emphasizing his already explosive chest muscles with a more impactful visual impression.
The woman's features were exquisite, with a tall figure clad in a black, sleek outfit, and she wore black sunglasses.
The man was handsome, the woman beautiful.
Especially the man.
Even with his hands in his pockets, chewing gum with a carefree demeanor, his noble air was undeniable.
If someone said he was a European royal, no one would doubt it.
