The arrival hall at Miami International Airport was bustling with people, noisy and crowded.
Marco, arriving from across the ocean, pushed his suitcase and with two assistants, passed through the crowded throng, his gaze quickly scanning the greeting signs.
As a winter vacation destination, Miami maintains a warm and humid climate year-round, filled with a fiery yet relaxed atmosphere.
Tourists from all over the world gather here to enjoy the sunshine, waves, beaches, and endless tropical flair.
But Marco was not here for tourism. His gaze fixed on a conspicuous sign—his name was written on it in neat Chinese characters.
Under the sign stood a Black man, dressed in a sharp suit, with a solemn expression.
Marco walked over quickly, extended his hand with a smile, and said fluently in English, "Hello, I am MAX from 'Electric Flight'."
