Yang Yi and the man he had killed now looked about sixty to seventy percent alike, but this was far better than the mask he had prepared in advance.
However, Yang Yi now was like a melting wax figure, and if anyone got close to him, they would immediately notice his strange face.
Kate glanced at her watch and whispered, "It took four minutes!"
For someone to enter first class, have a few words with the boss, and come back in four minutes wasn't too slow.
Yang Yi lay flat on the ground, he propped himself up with his hand and slowly sat up, then tilted his head back so the floppy mask wouldn't fall off.
After Yang Yi stood up, Kate quickly straightened his clothes and whispered, "You're good to go."
Keeping his head tilted back, Yang Yi walked to the cabin door, then slowly lowered his head,
He didn't even dare to breathe heavily as he stood behind the cabin door.
