The next morning... 4:00 a.m.
Three men with suitcases were coming out of D Airport.
"UFF, we took longer than we should have." Said the man in the middle. Wearing a yellow-flowered shirt, with black shorts and a pair of black donkeys. His brown and shoulder-length hair, his skin tone a shade dark, and his eyes were hidden behind a pair of yellow sunglasses.
"Whose fault do you think it is?" expressed the man on the right, rolling his eyes. Short hair, with a mole on his right cheek, his brown eyes under a pair of glasses. Dressed in navy blue suit pants and a black shirt. His white skin made his full, pink lips stand out. But wearing a frown on his forehead made him look irritated.
"Brother, it was our decision to go after F8, who was enjoying life in Hawaii." Commented the man on the left, exactly like the man on the right, only the mole is on his left cheek.