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Actually, even without a special plane, if he had booked a ticket in advance, a day would have been enough to fly a round trip.
Yusuf Zuck just hadn't booked a ticket in advance, so if he had to squat in the luggage compartment, he still would have had plenty of time for the round trip. After all, there are so many flights from Hong Kong to Beijing that there's probably a flight every hour between the two places.
At six in the morning, after hanging up on Devin King's calls three times in a row, Yusuf Zuck directly boarded a flight to Beijing and hid in the luggage compartment.
In the luggage compartment, it was practically his own private jet since no one else was there. Except for being a bit cold and having a little less oxygen, it was something he could still overcome.
Devin King had called him three more times before that, but he didn't answer. He could tell that Devin King's use of him outweighed their friendship—if you could call it that.