"…The two bodyguards at the plane door just now seemed to have discovered us."

"What, are you sure?"

“…I’m not sure.”

“…”

At this moment, a man sitting in the back seat looked up and said, "I found information from the Air Control Bureau. It is the plane of the European VAM consortium."

“VAM?”

"Yes, sir."

"…I know, Lake Edwin is still in that bar."

"Yes, sir."

“…”

Alexander Pierce hung up his phone directly.

Frowns.

V—A—M!

This is the name of a European consortium, but it is a combination of three people's names.
Chapter completed!