Section 43 - Old Piao Went Home

Who else could be called a "scoundrel" by everyone at the Aircrew Base?

Of course, it was none other than the stuck-in-the-mud, Park Ae-hwa.

After setting down the three boxes he had in hand, Chen Fei greeted the short-haired girl, "Devil Pepper" teacher, and hurriedly ran over.

He had thought that the merchant had been executed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs already, yet now there was news about him again.

"Jiu!~"

Xiao Jiu flapped its wings, flying above Chen Fei's head.

Not far from Hangar One, on the tarmac, Chen Fei indeed saw the disheveled, scruffy-bearded, deeply sunken-eyed, and haggard-looking scoundrel Pu Aihua, with a large duffel bag and a suitcase beside him.

"Hey, Chen Fei!"

Seeing Chen Fei coming over, Pu Aihua mustered some energy, calling out with a somewhat hoarse voice.

Obviously, his recent times had not been good.

"Old Piao, are you okay? Without you, Chef Abel in the cafeteria is almost at his wits' end."