"Are those bastards having a party and end up drunk? It's getting incredibly quiet back there." The pilot muttered with some envy. He glanced at his vodka and refrained from drinking it.
"We're already in Russia. You can drink your vodka when we land at our boss' secret base." The co-pilot pressed a few buttons and checked the radar.
"But, fweet, this big guy is really amazing. This plane is big, high speed, and on top of all that, this one also has stealth mode! No one can detect us, and we will land without anyone knowing, hehe." The pilot whistled and patted the dashboard.
"Well, it's a stealth plane." The co-pilot rolled his eyes.
"But, well... We'll be rich after this after successfully kidnapping the living treasure. She will produce a lot of gold for us." The pilot smiled stupidly.
"This kidnapping operation is very risky and well planned. I just hope our boss can keep his word." The co-pilot sighed.
