Kevin Evans was now going to start the most crucial point of his plan.
Yes, the old man standing at the exit of the airport was none other than Kevin Evans. The passersby beside him could never tell that the pitiful man who failed to pick up his own luggage from the conveyor belt was not an old man at all. Though nobody could blame them, Kevin's acting was top-notch.
His current figure was completely contrary to his usual self. He was standing straight with an expression that said everyone was beneath him.
Now, he was standing a little hunched. His one hand on the suitcase handle and his facial expressions were those of a person who was tired from life but still wanted to keep going. His skin, which was not covered with clothes, was full of wrinkles. He had paid quite a hefty amount to the makeup artist for this look. Though if someone pulled up his sleeve, they might see the still smooth and rough skin.
