A corpulent middle-aged white male with a slicked-back hairstyle and a congressman with graying hair and a short beard got out of the car with an aide.
Madison and Allen Zhang also went out to greet them.
"It's been a long time, Flight! You've gained so much weight, I bet you'll end up dying from uremia!" Madison laughed as he went over to hug the other man.
Flight also laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad yourself, old timer. You seem to be in higher spirits than before. Is it because you've done away with Priyan? When are you going to kick the bucket?"
"That may have to wait for a hundred years," Madison said nonchalantly. "You're mistaken, I haven't done away with Priyan! On the contrary, I'm keeping him! He should be grateful to me, he doesn't have to wander the streets and doesn't have to worry about being strangled in prison."
The General Sect Leader also shook hands with Flight, getting acquainted with each other.
