Nothing happened along the way, and everyone relaxed.
"Mr. Kara, where are you going after we land? Do you need me to arrange a vehicle?" After activating autopilot, Minda turned to ask Bai Xiaotian.
If not for Bai Xiaotian and Chen Mo, he and his wife would already have been on their way to see Buddha. They would never have had the chance to fly a plane, much less return to Manchester.
So although he was somewhat afraid of Chen Mo, he was still deeply grateful to the two of them. He had even been thinking about how to repay them.
He still had some influence in Manchester, so he wanted to ask whether there was anything he could help with.
He might not be able to do much else, but providing transportation would be ridiculously easy.
Bai Xiaotian did not look at Chen Mo. He had been handling transportation arrangements throughout the trip, so when he heard Minda, he nodded and said, "Sure. Just prepare an ordinary car for me."
Minda glanced at Chen Mo, quickly withdrew his gaze, and nodded. "All right, Mr. Kara."
Then he turned around and used the plane's communication equipment to contact Manchester and arrange for a sedan.
The plane flew through the air, and apart from the engine noise, the cabin was silent. All four of them were quiet, with no one making a sound.
Chen Mo did not speak, and Bai Xiaotian had nothing much to say either. As for Minda and his wife, they had been watching Chen Mo's expression, so seeing that he was silent, they naturally remained very quiet.
Yet amid that silence, Minda and his wife quietly held hands, sharing the relief of having survived a disaster.
The past half day had been the most unforgettable experience of