"Get lost!"
The young man shouted angrily, his face looking extremely gloomy and ugly.
"Sir!"
At that moment, the flight officers' eyes were fixed on the young man, ready to take action.
"My father is Zhang Daqian. Are you sure you want to lay a hand on me?"
The young man looked at them with a disdainful snort.
The co-pilot, the flight officers, and the flight attendant, upon hearing the young man's words, had their eyes instantly filled with shock.
The co-pilot's eyes flickered continuously, and after a moment of thought, he said, "Young Master Zhang, sorry for the disturbance."
Shortly after, the group left, including the flight attendant who was almost violated; she didn't say anything else but looked at the young man with fear in her eyes and quickly left.
"Hmph!"
Watching the group leave with downcast faces, the young man's expression finally improved a bit, regaining some of his arrogance.
"Why don't you say your dad is a traffic police?"
