My Avatar is Becoming the Ultimate BOSS-Chapter 818 - 408: Su Zimai’s Mask, the Gathering of the Gu Family

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He mocked, "Swallowing Silver Mouse should just stay here as Li Jing's top dog. It's just as well that his reputation has been improving recently, and everyone recognizes him as Blue Arc's successor, so he shouldn't go out and embarrass himself again."

Su Zimai couldn't quite hear clearly. Gu Wenyu's voice mingled with the out-of-tune advertisement slogans, as the LED screens over the city were relentlessly broadcasting cosmetic ads, amusingly endorsed by Swallowing Silver.

"If it's not Swallowing Silver, then who is on the plane?" she thought for a moment and asked again.

"Rainbow Wings," Black Cocoon replied.

"Are you crazy?" Su Zimai shivered and blurted out, "Are we going to be on the same plane as Rainbow Wings' people?"

"What are you afraid of?" Black Cocoon said calmly, "The person on the plane is your future sister-in-law; isn't it good to get familiar in advance? Maybe you'll travel together by plane in the future."

"That little white-haired girl?"

Su Zimai raised an eyebrow and immediately remembered. The white-haired girl who came to their house one day, hugging Gu Qiye's pillow, and fell asleep in Gu Qiye's room.

"Otherwise... let's stop talking here," Black Cocoon paused. "No matter how strong my ability to hide presence is, it's still easy to be discovered, especially since the other party is Catastrophe Level, we should show a bit of respect."

"Catastrophe Level?"

Su Zimai's eyelid twitched slightly, thinking about how much her brother must have gotten stronger during this time to have the confidence to speak like that. The thought made her self-esteem ache faintly.

Silently, Black Cocoon led Su Zimai to Li Jing International Airport.

The international airport had a section specifically prepared for the Mutants Association staff, and there he saw a private plane, looking like a giant white bird crouching on the ground.

In fact, the base of the Mutants Association building also had a private airport, which was more concealed and safer; however, that airport was generally only accessible with permissions directly requested by Rainbow Wings members, and evidently, You Ruirui couldn't be bothered to do that.

Soon, Black Cocoon led Su Zimai onto the plane.

The plane had three passenger cabins in total. He held Su Zimai and slowly walked into the innermost cabin.

Black Cocoon quietly stepped to the deepest position of the cabin, then gently put down Su Zimai, whom he was holding.

The two sat in the seats on the edge, and Black Cocoon wrapped a restraint belt in the air into a huge sphere, enclosing himself and Su Zimai inside, leaving a small gap on the surface of the sphere for ventilation.

From the outside, this restraint belt sphere was transparent, so even if the flight surveillance footage was checked, nothing suspicious could be seen.

Finally, Su Zimai was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ever since entering the airport, she had unconsciously been holding her breath, almost forgetting that she could still breathe.

Now, Su Zimai sat in her seat, silently observing her surroundings.

The cabin was empty, kept very neat and tidy.

Su Zimai occasionally glanced out the window and then looked back at Black Cocoon's profile.

After a while, she asked softly, "Can I speak now? The little white-haired girl is sitting in the first cabin, quite far from us."

Black Cocoon didn't answer, just quietly played Minesweeper on his phone.

Seeing Black Cocoon remain silent, Su Zimai weakly asked:

"Is it not allowed?"

"Actually, I was just lying to you. We could always talk," Black Cocoon suddenly said. "The restraint belt can isolate sound; she can't hear us talking."

"Huh?"

"Hey, I just think you talk too much," Black Cocoon shrugged. "I have so many people to control, with Yaguba, and Little Nian Beast, Xia Pingzhou is still having conversations with the White Crow Travel Brigade people, where do I have time to deal with you."

"Am I not as important as them?" Su Zimai thought for a moment and then asked, "Why do you talk to them but ignore me?"

Black Cocoon used the restraint belt to support his forehead and sighed slightly.

He thought to himself how Xiaomai was getting upset so easily, it must be the aftereffects of the feigned death escape. If it weren't for keeping up the pretense to deceive the Salvation Society's eyes and facilitate a later covert investigation of their base, he wouldn't have chosen to fake his death on the Deserted Island.

And through all this pretended death, he could see that Su Zimai was now full of resentment towards him, different from before, starting arguments after every couple of sentences, and getting teary-eyed all too easily.

But Gu Wenyu could understand, these days his little sister had almost collapsed to a point of no return, and then she turned around to find out her brother wasn't dead. Who wouldn't be angry?

Black Cocoon turned his head and quietly met Su Zimai's eyes.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then Black Cocoon slowly took off the mask on his face, held it with the restraint belt, and moved it over to Su Zimai's face.

"For you to play with, you're welcome," he said.

"I don't want it."

Su Zimai said, but still took the mask from the restraint belt, lowered her eyes, and quietly toyed with it in her hands.

"I'm just a little tired, there's a lot going on recently, I didn't mean to dislike you talking a lot," Gu Wenyu said.

"I just really missed you and wanted to talk to you a bit more," Su Zimai said softly.

"I know. I'm sorry."

"You're always saying sorry, sorry, can't you, just this once..." she paused, "care about me a little more?"

Gu Wenyu was taken aback for a moment.