Buzz~
"Dear passengers, we have arrived in Vienna. Please collect your belongings and disembark in an orderly manner…"
A soft voice from the flight attendant came through the broadcast, and the chief purser stood with both hands raised, bidding farewell—then her face froze suddenly.
She saw a man in a black suit light a cigarette without hesitation.
In 1991, lighters were still allowed on planes, but smoking was against the rules.
"Sir, please go to the designated smoking area, just downstairs."
Before the purser finished her sentence, the man pulled a wad of bundled US Dollars from his inner pocket and thrust it toward her. "Fine me."
She froze, unsure how to react, only to see more than twenty burly men behind him lighting up cigarettes all at once…
Her expression stiffened instantly.
The group didn't look remotely like decent folk.
Leading them was none other than Jason Bourne!
