Chapter 171
Afterward, a few people boarded the helicopter at nightfall.
After boarding the aircraft, Marina Bailey opened herptop, and her slender fingers quickly tapped on
the keyboard.
After a moment, she printed out several sheets of paper.
She then handed these sheets of paper to the team members in front of her.
“These are your new identities. We will be taking the same flight to Meridonia,” she said.
“However, each person has a different purpose, whether for tourism, visiting family, or pursuing
studies.”
“Take some time to familiarize yourselves with your identities and try not to arouse suspicion.”
The group received the papers handed to them by Marina.
Their photos were printed on them.
Along with the photos, there were also some self–introductions provided.
However, apart from the photos, no other personal information was rted to thent.
“We can remember these things, but can others on the other side sync with us?” one team member
asked.
“If I’m willing to give you this information, it means there won’t be anyone suspicious about it,” Marina
replied, closing herptop.
The person wanted to ask more questions, but as soon as their gaze met Marina’s, they swallowed
their words again.
A certain convincing aura about this young woman made people involuntarily trust her.
And as Marina had said, the reality turned out precisely as she had assured.
Upon their arrival at the airport, the boarding process was unusually smooth.
Their identification documents didn’t raise any rms during the security check.
Ryan Roberts looked at Marina with aplex expression.
In the past, when they went on missions, the organization would also prepare new identities for them.
However, those identities were always prepared in advance.
During the mission, they only needed to confirm them.
But their current mission was incredibly rushed.
Marina hed no prior knowledge of who would be selected..
It was impossible for her to prepare new identities in advance..
The only time she had to solve this issue was while she was using theputer on the ne..
So, within that short time, did she create wlessly undetectable new identities for all of them?
Ryan’s eyes flickered.
Indeed, the first captain of Team 793 would never be an inexperienced young woman.
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To better conceal their identities, each person’s ne ticket was scattered, and they were assigned to
different cabins.
Marina held a first–ss ticket.
“Captain, why are you in first ss while the rest of us are in the economy?” Brendonined.
“Because my identity is that of a wealthy youngdy traveling abroad. Do you think it’s appropriate for
someone like me to sit in economy ss?” Marina casually replied.
“Then you could have given us identities as wealthy businessmen or heirs. It should be a piece of cake
for you,” Brendon interjected.
“It is indeed a piece of cake, but do you think your demeanor fits that of wealthy businessmen or
heirs?” Marina’s gaze circled the group.
Each of them stood upright and proper, disying a demeanor that did not exhibit the cunningness of
the business world.
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A sessful businessman would either be like his old man, a shrewd fox hiding his true nature, or like
Simon Hernandez, a low–key and mysterious dominant CEO.
Alternatively, they could be the smooth–talking type of entrepreneur.
In any case, they would not be individuals who walked as if they were in a military parade.
It was already quite challenging for her to find identities that suited them.
Brendon remained silent in response.
Everyone kept quiet as they had nothing to prove otherwise.
“We’ll see each other when the nends,” Marina said, putting on sunsses and carrying her small
luggage as she walked towards the first–ss
cabin.
“Did you notice that the captain’s mouth seems to have be even more venomous?” Brendon
whispered to Frank Wood beside him.
“It’s not just a bit venomous; it’s venomous to the extreme!” Frank sighed.
Resigned, they each made their way to their respective seats.
The rest of the group dispersed to find their seats.
Meanwhile, Marina gracefully settled into her seat.
She pulled the curtain beside her, reclined the chair, and removed a silk scarf from her wrist, covering
her eyes with it.
She then prepared to enjoy afortable nap.
Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, a slender figure passed by her seat.
If Marina had opened her eyes for a moment, she would have recognized the familiar figure.
However at that proment, she was already fast asleep, inhaling the faint fragrance from the scarf.
After more than ten hours of flight, the airne finallynded at the airport.
However, Marina did not rush to get up.
She massaged her temples, feeling a slight headache.
Her sleep during the flight hadn’t been very peaceful.
Her dreams were filled with bloodshed and death.
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It seemed that the scarf was not as useful as its owner.
A slender figure emerged from the inner cabin as Marina massaged her temples.
Marina caught a glimpse of the familiar back figure through the partially open curtain.
She immediately pulled the curtain aside to get a better look.
However, coincidentally, another passenger stood up, blocking her view.
Marina stood up as well, but the figure she glimpsed had already left by then.
Furrowing her brows, she could not help but feel that she must have been mistaken.
Perhaps it was just someone who resembled him.
After all, he should still be in Janeborough and couldn’t possibly be here.
Marina took a moment to calm herself before packing up her belongings and preparing to disembark.
As she walked, she used her phone to message Brendon and the others, arranging to meet in the
underground parking lot.
Marina prepared everything in advance, including a specially arranged off–road vehicle parked in a
designated spot.
After unlocking it with her phone, she sat in the driver’s seat.
Soon, Brendon and the others arrived, and they immediately left the airport together in the car.
“Captain, where should we go to find Professor Jardine?” Brendon asked.
“Matthew Dickson provided me with the contact information of our insider here. I just got in touch with
him,” Marina replied.
“However, Professor Jardine is currently underprehensive surveince. We must deal with those
watching him before we can safely bring him out,” Marina Bailey exined..
“These people have no shame. Professor Jardine is our country’s asset, and we need their permission
to bring our own people back to our country. It’s absolutely disgusting!” Brendon grumbled.
“Such cases are not umon. Outstanding scientists are always sought after. Moreover, someone
like Professor Jardine, who possesses valuable technology, is simply out of the question for them. If
they can’t use him for their own purposes, they will never let him return safely,” Marina said, her
expression turning cold.
This is their thieving mindset!