Chapter 1059: Sneaking Out The Back Door

Chapter 1059: Sneaking Out The Back Door



Kujaku grinned at her question, waving her hands mysteriously.

"Magic," she replied.

Kary frowned.

"That's your answer? Magic? We can almost all use that here. Care to elaborate?" she asked.

"I don't intend to, no. You'll see once we get there. In the meantime, gather whatever you need for your business, as we won't be doing two trips. I have to go get my men ready and make sure everything is ready to proceed," Kujaku said, rising from her seat.

Kary raised her hand to stop her, but the woman was already walking away.

'Fucking ninja...'

Alex shrugged, as he didn't care how it was done as long as it worked.

"You heard the lady. Everyone pack your shit," he commanded, getting up as well.

It took a second for the others to snap out of their daze, as the plan seemed so stupidly simple it made no sense that it could work. But they obeyed Alex's command, heading to the cargo hold to grab their things.

It didn't take long for them to be ready; their stuff was all in separate crates, unlike before, and they had experience gearing up. Within five minutes, they were ready to leave.

Kujaku's men were already off the plane, and David was closing all the open crates in the cargo hold, grumbling about how Alex had abandoned him, and Killian was just watching him work.

While all this was happening, the Major had been in her cockpit, listening to music in one ear and awaiting instructions for departure in the other. She never even heard the shouting, much less noticed extra people had boarded her aircraft.

Since the customs agents never made it to her, she was oblivious to their fate.

When everyone had left the plane and was ready to go, Kujaku walked back to them, leaving the four agents alone with a teenager with a pink fauxhawk. Alex looked at the teen girl, wondering if she was the player Kujaku had mentioned with psychic powers.

The girl winked at him before lightly slapping the four agents out of their daze.

"She gets the job done. I don't care about the rest. Results are all that matter."

Kary could argue with her that methods and the people using them mattered as well, but it

was a waste of time. She knew some of the woman's background, and trying to teach that old monkey new tricks was pointless.

"Whatever. Let's get this show on the road. I'm sure the airport is impatiently waiting for their report," Kary said, glancing at the agents.

They seemed in a daze, walking with a wobble as they headed toward their cars.

They were separated into two vehicles, and the teenager boarded one with two agents, leaving Liu Yan to embark on the other with the remaining customs agents.

As they drove away, Kujaku looked to the other side of the hangar as a few more cars, identical to those, drove in.

"Our ride is here. Don't dally; we must leave soon, or the airport cameras will find this suspicious."

The six cars stopped before the group, not even bothering with going into park, and waited for them to hop in.

No time was wasted, and soon enough, all six of the cars filed back out from the back entrance to the hangar, heading away from the airport.

Major Schrute saw the two actual customs cars leave the hangar from her perch and wondered why they never came knocking at her cockpit door. However, she couldn't be bothered to call

it in, taking it as a win.

Instructions for her departure didn't take long to arrive, and she grinned, happy to be gone from this stringent security bullshit.

She did her takeoff instrumental inspection, as she did every time, and called to her passengers, whom she thought were still present, to saddle in for departure.

She would realize no one was on board once she arrived in Vietnam to refuel when she popped

out of her pilot cabin to an empty passenger cabin.

"What the fuck..."