If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 213 Migratory Birds
On the evening of March 3, there was heavy rain at Narita Airport in Tokyo.

The red-eye passenger plane parked on the runway flashed red beacon lights in the black rainy night, and the snow-white take-off lights cut through the darkness on the runway like a sword.The boarding compartment was slowly closed, the boarding car under the passenger plane left the runway with its headlights on, and the control tower radio sent a signal of permission to take off in the heavy rain, so the huge migratory birds set foot home in the rainy night in early spring way.

In the first-class cabin, Lin Nian adjusted the inclination of the seat. The rain in the dark night lashed against the porthole. Except for a corner illuminated by the high lights, the rest of the airport was dark and it was impossible to see anything clearly. The wall of the aircraft seems to be able to feel the rain falling from the waterfall being blown like smoke and fog by the strong wind.

"Go home, go home, go home!"

On the next seat on the passenger plane, Mandy lay sprawled on the half-flat seat, enjoying the dry and warm air from the air conditioner, and then took a sip of the hot orange juice held in both hands, warming her body and making her feel very comfortable. Twirling in the chair, Lin Nian beside him adjusted the seat and raised his hand to ring the service bell.

After a while, a beautiful female flight attendant came meanderingly, holding a PAD and a glass of warm water with a straw and a small paper fan in her hand. After taking the PAD, Lin Nian nodded slightly to express her gratitude. The female flight attendant smiled professionally. Nodding in response, he turned and left the headlight cabin without saying a word, leaving only Lin Nian and Mandy alone.

This flight is a charter flight specially sent by the executive department. Except for Lin Nian and Mandy who are in the first class, there are no other passengers. From the flight attendant to the captain, they are more or less insiders in the "system". This flight is outside Under the guise of a private international airline company, every flight flying around the world is actually just to pick up secret party commissioners who are dispatched to various countries. Lin Nian and Mandy also naturally enjoy this special treatment, executive The ministry specially dispatched the latest red-eye flight to Japan just to bring the two of them back to school safely.

Lying in the seat, Lin Nian pressed the PAD to enter a password with thirteen digits, uppercase and lowercase English letters, Roman numerals and punctuation marks mixed, answered the secret security questions preset by the executive department, and then verified his fingerprints Only then did I successfully enter the interface, and began to write and draw on it.

"What are you doing? Secretly chatting with girls you know in Japan on Instagram?" Mandy poked her head out from the next seat and peeked furtively at Lin Nian.

"Yeah, yeah, actually, in Genji Heavy Industries, I used the excuse of going to the bathroom to sneak out to make Yui Aragaki stronger, and now I'm saying good night to her." Lin Nian perfunctorily leaned his back against the porthole and refused to let her go. She sees the screen.

"Yui Aragaki? The one in "Love in the Sky" in 07? It's quite beautiful, but it's become popular in recent years. With your conditions, junior brother, why don't you just boldly say that you hooked up with Keiko Kitagawa." Mandy hehe laughed.

"Beichuan Jingzi is 23 this year, right? She's five or six years older than me. It's not suitable. I can't even see her." Lin Nian simply squatted on the seat with his back against the porthole, and tilted the PAD Leaning on his knees, he writes and draws with his right hand, while holding a glass of water in his left hand, he drinks in small sips.

"Hey, Nian is a good culture, why don't you little boys understand it?" Mandy sat back in her seat with a mutter, and probably guessed from Lin Nian's seriousness that she was busy. down to business.

What Lin Nian is doing now is indeed a serious matter. After all, no one dares to implement the special PAD teasing girls issued by the Ministry, and there is no extra software on this PAD for people to eat. The only thing that can be opened is a cloud upload and save Lin Nian's main business is to write mission reports in the notebook and upload them to the executive department with his signature as a commissioner.

The task report should record the details of the entire task in detail. After the execution department repeatedly reviews and confirms that there are no missing parts, it will print out a written document and save it in the warehouse of the information department in the ice cellar. Another electronic document is Upload it to Norma's information base and lock the viewing permission that matches the task level.

The task report written by Lin Nian will probably be locked with 'S' level review authority once it is uploaded. After all, this task itself is a genuine 'S' level task.Although they were not asked to blow up the Pentagon or kill a revived second-generation or third-generation pure-blood dragon, after all, the confidentiality of spy missions is always two or three levels higher than ordinary missions.

For example, this time, the backdoor virus was implanted into Kaguya Ji's computer room. Once the mission fails and is detected by the Japanese branch, the relationship between the branch and the headquarters will deteriorate. The subsequent adverse impact on the overall situation is immeasurable. If Lin Nian still As a result of being captured, probably the academy headquarters will categorically deny the existence of this mission, and simply cast aside all responsibility and let the commissioner alone bear all the blame.

Lin Nian doesn't study these convoluted political issues very much, but he knows the pros and cons in his heart like a mirror. In this kind of major event, he is an old man who rarely sees it. He knows what should be pointed out and what should be ignored. In other words, he has the consciousness of stepping half a leg into the mud.

But fortunately, the 'S' level mission has been successfully completed, and all the negative effects have disappeared. As soon as Kaguya Ji's computer room was blown up, all monitoring information was completely scrapped, and the backdoor virus had been implanted in Kaguya Ji's core cabinet. At the bottom of the information database, the actions of the Japanese branch in the network field can be regarded as completely exposed to the headquarters.

Lin Nian is very curious about what kind of rewards the school board will give him for this mission. It is impossible for him to fool him with things like GPA_4.0 without a formal class. A bank card?

It seems good to use other people's money to do things for others at your own risk?
When Lin Nianhua pulled the PAD and bit the straw to spit bubbles into the glass, the passenger plane vibrated slightly, and the heavy rain outside the window slanted on the window. In the night, the giant white bird split the rain curtain and slid forward, announcing The end of this trip to Japan.

Mandy honestly put down the orange juice and didn't want to repeat the embarrassment when she came to Japan, while Lin Nian concentrated on writing the mission report, with an eye mask and earphone cable on the armrest of the seat beside him, and the white earphones faintly rang In Shi's "Trip", the gentle female voice seems to urge people to return their thoughts to their nests, and sink into the puddles of ripples and reflections of city lights on rainy nights.

The huge passenger plane flew into the sky of Tokyo. Lin Nian, who was leaning against the porthole, inadvertently turned his head to look at the city outside the window beside his shoulder. The rain curtain came over from the thick dark clouds in the sky, wrapping the lights of the city in a thick fog Not far away, the colorful lights on the Rainbow Bridge, which is getting closer and closer to the passenger plane, also dimmed into colorful patches of different sizes.It's a pity that the driveway was closed due to the heavy rain, and no one could appreciate the extraordinarily beautiful scene in the heavy rain.

——Actually, there are still people, and there is only this one person standing in the middle of the long-closed bridge, looking up at the passenger plane whizzing past the bridge and flying into the dark clouds in the sky where the city lights are not bright.

The man's kimono with black background and red flowers loosely exposed his delicate collarbone. He was neither sad nor happy as he watched the flickering red passenger plane fly to the sky. The hilt of the red sheathed long knife slanting across the waist converges and flows into the wooden shoes on the feet.

He was the only one standing in the middle of the colorful bridge in the rainstorm, like a young warrior who had strayed into the modern society. Standing in the rainstorm night when the spring was angry, the rain that fell from him was stained with a sense of loneliness. odor.

He watched the passenger plane fly over the bridge until it disappeared into the dim light of the sky.

The white headlights hit the man behind him, stretching his shadow very long on the empty bridge. On the originally forbidden bridge, a black Maybach sedan slid slowly to his side.

The waiter got out of the car under a black umbrella and opened the car door for him silently. In the luxurious and warm back seat sat an old man wearing a pale white mask like a public servant. Bi Xian is chilling.

The old man looked at him sideways with a black stick in his hands and said nothing, the cigarette in his mouth flew out and was immediately shattered by the heavy rain.

"The Bajia of Sheqi tracked me down for fifteen days, and you didn't come to pick me up until today."

The young man didn't get in the car, standing next to the Maybach, bathed in the heavy rain, looking at the place where the passenger plane disappeared just now, the white python hidden in the rolling clouds.

"Where is it? In the past fifteen days, while the Snake Eight Clans have been chasing you, they have not forgotten to closely monitor the strongholds of ghosts along the Tokyo route. They never thought of really arresting you from the beginning, but wanted to Use you as bait to lure out more tentacles of the demons, and then devour our flesh and blood one by one to make them grow."

Wang Jiang took down the cigarette, extinguished it on the black stick, and put it in the ashtray in the car: "I care about you, childish girl."

"I thought I finally became your abandoned son." Kazama Liuli looked down at him condescendingly from the side, her pair of golden pupils in the rainy night were brighter than the neon lights hanging on the bridge.

"Everyone in the ghost crowd is a pawn that can move, and they will not be abandoned so easily until they have enough flesh to support the skeleton to move. You are of great significance to the ghost crowd, of course it will not be so easy Becoming an abandoned son, on the contrary, your miss this time is beyond my expectation." Wang Jiang raised his head and looked at Liuli's chest in the rain, and the water flowed into the loose kimono, leaving a scar on his chest in the shadow of the clothes. Fifteen days have passed since the sunken bruise pit, and the self-healing ability of "Royal Blood" has not healed the wound.

"It's very rare for you to be surprised. It seems that from the moment that boy appeared in Tokyo, the direction of the chessboard was completely out of your control." Kazama Ruri let the rain fall on her body, His eyes fell on the king's mask through the wet forehead, as if he wanted to see through the bone-white mask and lick the stinky heart inside like a knife.

"Accidents will always happen. Although it is a bit unsatisfactory, at least the purpose of this operation is half achieved. There is intelligence news that Kaguya Ji's computer room exploded. In addition, you and the group of mercenaries are on the fifth floor. The Ministry of Internal Affairs on the eighth floor, the Information Department on the eighth floor, the Communication Department on the 28th floor, the Liaison Department on the 29th floor, and the Strategy Department on the [-]th floor have been destroyed to varying degrees. , After fanning the rebellion of the restless gangsters, they are already too busy to take care of themselves." Wang Jiang laughed twice, and even his laughter was a bit more refreshing than the rain on the bridge, "That day There is more than one faction that opposes the Eight Snakes. Your brother was blocked and delayed by a strong enemy. Recently, the forces of the fierce ghosts can start to develop in an all-round way. The research and development of evolutionary medicine and the plunder of elite talents can also be a little more blatant. Conducted."

Kazama Liuli looked at Wang Jiang quietly for a while and said, "So that boy is an insignificant existence to you? You just want to use an excuse to attack the family, but you don't want the other party to be enraged and start a full-scale war with the fierce ghosts." reason?"

"It's none of my business for the mercenaries to attack Genji Heavy Industries?" General Wang said, "Your meddling is nothing more than the fact that the demons couldn't help tearing off a piece of meat from the bloody wound of the Sheqi Bajia. They can eat it. barked at us, but came after us for vengeance for absolutely no reason."

"The reward is false, and the attack on the family is true. Everything is just for the dormancy of the ghosts. This heavy rain hits the eight families of Sheqi. How many bamboo shoots should spring up in the mountains after the rain. "Wang Jiang said lightly, looking at the pitch-black water outside the bridge.

"So that boy is irrelevant and he left Japan."

"Rather than letting him go, it's better to say that he fled. Even the Bajia of Sheqi couldn't keep that boy. How can the weak ghosts keep him? Let him change seasons here like a migratory bird." Let’s return home with wings, the cherry blossoms of Spring’s Wrath are left to us to appreciate, there is no place for foreigners under the tree.”

"I have a hunch that he will come back in the future." Kazama Liuli said softly, "When the time comes, he must come for 'God'."

"Then entertain him with grand etiquette. After all, there are as many pilgrims as cattle and sheep. If we don't offer enough lambs for the awakening of the 'God', it can be said that we, the tomb guards, have failed." The king smiled lightly. .

Kazama Liuli looked at Wang Jiang quietly, as if trying to guess how much of what he said was true and how much was false, just like what he did, ferocious like a hyena, but cunning like a red fox Cave to avoid disaster.

"It's been a long time, the wine that was warmed for you is going to be cold, and it will rain for a long time, why don't you come in and take shelter from the rain?" Wang Weilai reserved a place for Fengjian Liuli and looked at him with a smile. It was really warm in the car. With a pot of shochu, the whole workshop is filled with the warm and flowery aroma of wine.

Kazama Liuli looked at Wang Jiang from indifference to indifference, but when he was about to react, he suddenly looked up at the front of the Maybach.

The rain curtain falling from the sky and the neon lights of the bridge are reflected in the beautiful golden pupils. In this hazy and beautiful light curtain, a figure with a paper fan appeared in the center of the Maybach headlights at some point.

It was a woman, wearing a white hospital gown, her blond hair was splashed in the rainstorm, her plain white skin was more transparent than the white lights of a Maybach, her left hand was holding a black paper fan with silver and white landscape patterns, and her right hand gently With her back behind her, there was a smile on her face that was as pale as her complexion.

"It seems that even if you are as cunning as you are, one day your whereabouts will be exposed." Kazama Liuli looked at the woman and laughed lightly at the Wang Jiang beside him, but was shocked to find that the latter was filled with a strange, ancient, and unrecognizable smell that he had never seen before. , The long-lasting strange breath.

In the Maybach, Wang Jiang was silent for a long time. He sat in the car and looked at the woman who was so white and suddenly looked like a ghost through the windshield. The memory was also awakened in the storm that engulfed the thunder.

At this moment, the heavy rain is like a snowstorm, and it is completely cold.

He looked at the white woman like daisies and poppies, the bright golden pupils frozen in a century of frost reflected his blackened teeth that were slowly cracking in the car, and the evil smile on his face.

"Really. Long time no see."

Why not cook wine with green plums, talk about swallows, and enjoy the scene of spring anger that we once wanted to see.

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It seemed that the plane was affected by the air current, and the plane shook the water pattern in the glass. Lin Nian, who was about to put on the blindfold, suddenly paused, took off the blindfold and looked around for a while, then looked at Mandy who was on the side Said, "Did you hear that?"

Mandy, who was shaking her head and playing with her mobile phone, noticed Lin Nian's mouth shape, and immediately took off the earphone in her right ear and asked, "Junior Brother, what did you say?"

"Did you hear the sound just now? I feel like my DNA has moved." Lin Nian looked at the black clouds and rainstorm outside the window.

"It's okay if the DNA is moving, junior brother, have you committed PTSD?" Mandy didn't care about teasing, then looked down at the phone, and when she was about to put on the earphones, she suddenly turned her head and asked, "Oh yes Already, junior brother, do you have a line account?"

"Line? You mean the chat software popular in Japan?" Lin Nian asked.

"Yes, did you add me?"

"No account registered."

"Register one, just now Patriarch Uesugi asked me to let you add her!"

"Erika Uesugi? Is she still playing line so trendy?"

"It's junior brother, you're out of date. Bring your phone, and I'll download it for you before you leave Japan."

The passenger plane continued to fly to the depths of the dark sea. Under the thick dark clouds, thick gunpowder smoke rose from the colorful Rainbow Bridge in the distance, connected to the sky and merged with the ink-stained clouds, and the grand fire under the clouds was illuminated. The entire sleeping Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)