The fear of the Angel Cult!

On the plane. Frank Fang crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair. There was a plate in front of the table, with two grilled sausages and a steak on it. Bai Ran sat beside him, looking at the scenery outside with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something. Violet was working with the two medical staff on the plane to check on the injuries of her four men. "Lord Violet, although the injuries of these four people are serious, they are not life-threatening. However, your...