Code 521

  Zuo Dong and Pang Ning walked side by side, but somehow they looked very awkward. The two of them together didn't look like a couple or colleagues, yet they still entered the waiting lounge smoothly.

  Compared with Zuo Dong and Pang Ning, Fu Anbang was much more natural. They chatted and laughed as they entered the waiting hall.

  Two groups of people split up to search the waiting hall, there was still a long time before Jin Liu Cheng's flight, if he came, he would definitely be mixed in with the crowd.

  Zuo Dong took a glance at the crowd in the waiting hall and roughly estimated that there were over 4,000 people, which was indeed worthy of an international airport.

  There are passengers sitting, standing, walking back and forth, blocking their faces to read the newspaper, and hiding in the toilet without coming out. Finding Jin Liu Cheng is not that simple, so I can only use a stupid method to find him one by one in the waiting hall.

  Everyone has a deep impression of Jin Liu Cheng's appearance, and as long as he brushes past them, they will definitely be caught.

  Zuo Dong and Pang Ning carefully searched, making sure that every face of the people they passed by was seen by them.

  The waiting hall was quite cool, but Li Dong's back of the neck still sweated due to walking back and forth. Pang Ning next to him wasn't much better off either, his icy expression couldn't hide the heat he felt.

  "Let's find a seat and sit down for a while, let them take the photos first, I need to rest for a bit." Zuo Dong said, wiping the sweat from his neck as he walked towards some empty seats.

  Pang Ning just followed Zuo Dong, but didn't say a word.

  Zuo Dong found a spot to sit down, leaning against it comfortably to rest. Pang Ning seemed not to like Zuo Dong's idleness and didn't sit down at first, frowning as he looked at Zuo Dong who showed no signs of embarrassment. However, after a while, he also felt that Zuo Dong's suggestion was in line with his own wishes, so he sat down beside Zuo Dong, using his hand to fan his already oily face.

  The air conditioning system in the waiting hall is still very powerful. After sitting for a while, Zuo Dong felt that half of his sweat had fallen off and he was much more comfortable.

  Zuo Donglong let out a breath, stretched his waist, and with an unintentional glance from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of a woman diagonally across from him, who was also staring at him.

  A professional attire that didn't quite fit, the two balls on her chest almost bursting out of her clothes. Looking down to the left, this woman's legs were not slender, but rather muscular and tightly toned.

  The woman had a flirtatious and seductive look, squeezing her eyes to the left, sticking out her soft tongue, and letting it wander around her lips. This was outright flirting.

  Pang Ning furrowed her brow, looking in the direction of the woman's gaze to the left. The way a woman looks at another woman and the way a man looks at a woman are just different. Pang Ning wondered where this was coming from, but the person sitting next to the woman caught her attention.

  This person is wearing a duck tongue hat with the brim pressed extremely low, and holding a newspaper to cover his face, making him a suspicious character.

  Pang Ning elbowed Zuo Dong, who seemed to have been captivated, and sighed: "You men."

  Zuo Dong said with a nonchalant tone: "A man should be like this, if there's a man who looks at you like that, maybe you won't be so cold-blooded."

  Pang Ning didn't want to argue with Zuo Dong, and whispered: "Look at the person next to you, have you seen his face?"

  He glanced at Dong and said firmly: "No, even if it was that woman, I'm sure we've never met before."

  "Let's go and take a look."

  "Uh-huh."

  Zuo Dong and Pang Ning stood up together and walked towards the person who covered his face with a newspaper.