The clouds around the plane were thick and dark, and the airflow outside was not very stable, so the plane was a little bumpy.
James sat in the cabin, leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs. He clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and closed his eyes. Although he tried to appear calm, his tightly clasped hands and his pale joints exposed his inner nervousness and uneasiness.
After all, the plane they were on was not a luxurious and comfortable private jet. Instead, it was a military plane that focused on practicality. The interior of the plane was very simple. There were only two benches placed on both sides of the cabin, and the eight of them sat facing each other in four rows.
Viktor and James were sitting together. Across from Viktor, Wade was holding a slender whetstone and sharpening his long knife with a focused expression.
At this time, the cabin was unusually quiet. Except for the noise caused by the high-speed flight of the plane, only the sound of Wade sharpening the katana could be heard.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
…
A clear sound of sharpening the katana sounded rhythmically in the cabin, but no one spoke. It was rare for the talkative Wade to shut up. Everyone quietly enjoyed this rare silence. They only hoped that Wade could continue to sharpen the katana and never speak.
But obviously, their thoughts were impossible to realize.
Not long after that, Wade started to talk on his own when no one else spoke.
The moment he opened his mouth, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes. The feeling of something beautiful being destroyed surged in everyone's heart. They had never liked silence so much.
Wade didn't know what everyone was thinking, or it didn't matter if he knew. A qualified, persistent talkative person would not change himself because of other people's preferences, and he couldn't change himself.
Wade stopped sharpening the katana in his hand. He picked up the katana in his hand and looked around while talking to himself.
"You know what? I like this katana more than anything in the world. "
After saying that, Wade looked up at Viktor, who was sitting opposite him, and asked with a serious face.
"Do you want to know why?"
Viktor, who was in a very bad mood, didn't even look at Wade as he squeezed out two words from between his teeth with a cold face.
"No!"
Wade did not seem to hear Viktor's words as he continued to speak.
"Because it has commemorative meaning."
Wade said as he looked up at Viktor with a serious face.
"This knife is a little long. It won't be easy to bring it onto the plane."
"But if you pull out two knives at your ex-girlfriend's wedding."
"They will never forget it!"
Viktor said coldly as he looked down coldly at Wade, who was a head shorter than him, who was sitting across from him.
"Wade, very funny."
"I think you've confused me with those trash."
Wade smirked at Viktor's words.
"Probably. I'm sure you didn't use a gun, a bone claw, or a shopaholic's nails to look cool."
Wade did not seem to feel the coldness in Viktor's words as he continued to mock him. He even brought the others along with him.
As Wade's voice fell, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. Agent Zero and James, who were unjustly attacked, looked at Wade with a cold gaze.
Viktor and Wade stared at each other coldly, and the atmosphere quickly became tense. Viktor casually crossed his fingers between his legs, and the sharp nails that were less than half a centimeter from his fingertips quickly grew longer, and soon became sharp claws that were more than two centimeters long.
Wade felt the violent aura rising from Viktor and felt a huge threat. He also held the hilt of his katana and was ready to deal with Viktor's attack.
The two's eyes met in the air, and the atmosphere in the entire cabin became abnormally tense. Just when the two were about to fight at any moment, Wade's bad mouth acted up again.
With a whoosh, Wade raised his hand that was holding the whetstone.
"Do you want a manicure?"
James, who was sitting next to Viktor, felt Viktor's angry state. He was afraid that the two of them would accidentally tear the plane apart if they really fought, so he quickly reminded him.
"Viktor, calm down!"
James was terrified when he thought of this possibility.
He couldn't fly. If the plane was destroyed by the two of them, he would directly fall from a height of thousands of meters. The scene was too beautiful for him to imagine.
Viktor was unmoved. Instead, he grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth, as if he was ready to attack at any time.
Just when everyone thought the two of them were about to fight, Wade suddenly spoke while staring at Viktor.
"I saw that Fred got a new tattoo."
Everyone was a little speechless by his sudden words, but James still turned his head to look at Fred, who was sitting on the other side of him with his muscular arms naked.
At a glance, James really saw a new tattoo on Fred's arm, and it was the tattoo of a woman with a beautiful figure.
This tattoo of a woman in a sexy pose was very familiar to James. Soon, he remembered it in his mind and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Oh, my God, Fred, you just met her last night!"
The sexy woman tattooed on Fred's arm was the one they met when they were drinking at the bar last night.
"I love her."
Fred said with a wooden face while chewing the beef jerky in his mouth.
James was speechless when he heard this.
"You fell in love with her after sleeping with her for one night?"
Fred did spend the night with this woman last night, but James still couldn't accept that he fell in love with her after just one night.
Fred replied with a serious face.
"She's a gymnast."
Sitting at the front of the cabin, Bradley, who was near the cockpit, couldn't help but grin when he heard this. James was also speechless.
The seemingly wooden Fred turned out to be a man who was passionate on the outside.
However, after this round of jesting, the tense confrontation between Wade and Viktor was finally interrupted.
Viktor coldly glanced at Wade, put away the nails on his hand, leaned his head back, leaned against the cabin wall, and ignored Wade.
At this moment, Chen Mo, who had been watching the show, said to Bradley sitting opposite him.
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