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

Chapter 932 Shuangfan

At 3:50 in the morning, Cheng Shuangfan was resting on the seat of the Airbus A380 wearing a blindfold. The cabin was dark and quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the rumble of the low-pitched wings cutting through the airflow outside the porthole.For no reason, the fingers of his right hand on the armrest of the seat trembled slightly for no reason.

The Airbus A380 passenger plane fell into a moderate vibration, and objects and objects made high-frequency vibrations while shaking. The process lasted for about five seconds. Many passengers woke up from their sleep and took off their blindfolds to look around.

The ceiling speaker of the airliner emits a pleasant sound, and the stewardess reminds the aircraft that there is a slight turbulence, please do not panic.And the flight from Shanghai, China to Chicago O'Hare Airport in the United States is about to arrive, and the passenger plane will start to descend in 10 minutes. Please fasten your seat belts and put away the table in advance.

The wall lamp in the cabin was turned on, from mild to bright, and the darkness was driven away. The passengers on the seats made groaning and stretching sounds, followed by more trivial sounds of packing up their small belongings.Although everyone lowered their voices in a civic manner, small and numerous bubbles began to stick to the edge of the pot of water, and the noise had quietly outlawed the tranquility.

It is not difficult to rest in the midst of noise, but it is extremely difficult to continue to rest peacefully in the process from silence to noise.It was an indescribable atmosphere, an unstoppable sympathetic emotion generated by the collective human beings.That reminded Cheng Shuangfan of the most precious one-hour nap time in elementary school. Even though his body told him that he wanted to continue to rest, when the first person raised his head from the table and groaned to symbolize getting up, the others would do nothing. Now that they couldn't get on the floor anymore, the children held back their yawns in the hustle and bustle of the classroom and lifted their bewildered faces from their desks to welcome the afternoon classes, and he himself was no exception.

But what's interesting is that he was indeed the kid with the best grades in the class at that time, but he was also the kid who liked to be lazy and sleepy the most in the class, so in the end he would continue to lie down after all, but it was also in the first quarter of the afternoon time after class started.

The blindfold with warming massage was taken off, Cheng Shuangfan did not open his eyes, and gently pressed Zhongyue with his right hand with his head slightly lowered. In the darkness of his eyes, the noises coming from his ears became clearer and even deafening. It was the groans of more passengers stretching after waking up, the rubbing of bones when a man raised his shoulders to move his shoulder blades, the low wheezing of an old man when he took a deep breath, the rustling of a woman's clothes rubbing against her skin, the gurgling of a child being swallowed after pouring purified water into his mouth , the footsteps of women's flat-heeled shoes on the aisle. The footsteps stopped beside Cheng Shuangfan, followed by the gentle greeting from the American stewardess, "Excuse me, are you uncomfortable?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that I didn't wake up. I've slept a little less these days. (It doesn't matter, I've slept a little less these days.)" Cheng Shuangfan put down his hands and opened his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the stewardess beside him. Keep legs standing straight together.

"Does it really matter? (what can I do for you?")

"Then please give me a cup of coffee, thank you. (Could you please give me a cup of coffee?)"

"Okay, if you need any help, the calling bell is above you. (ok, if you need any help, the calling bell is above you.)" The stewardess raised her hand and stroked the button above her head with a smile and left .

Cheng Shuangfan put the back of his head on the seat pillow, turned his head sideways, and looked out of the porthole at his fellow passengers who were still wearing blindfolds and sleeping like dead pigs. The shadow of the Airbus A380, the world's largest wide-body airliner, was caught The red navigation lights of the left-string wing projected on the thick clouds, as if a huge black bird was hiding and flying in the sea of ​​clouds.

In 10 minutes, the Airbus A380 will land at Chicago O'Hare International Airport, from Shanghai Pudong Airport across the East China Sea, the Pacific Ocean, Alaska, and Canada. The 14-hour air journey is coming to an end, and it also represents Cheng Shuangfan's journey in China The one-month and three-day holiday is coming to an end.

In fact, this paid vacation should have lasted until the end of July and August, but a transoceanic phone call ended his beautiful days in Sanya wearing beach shorts and sunflower shirts and sailing yachts early.

As soon as he received the call, he checked out the hotel in Sanya, booked a ticket and went straight to the airport to fly to Shanghai. He learned the details of the urgent mission through encrypted emails overnight, and non-stop convened team members scattered all over the world, and then took a direct flight to Chicago. It was not until 3 hours ago that he completed the deployment of all the plans and stored them in the encrypted USB flash drive he carried, and handed them over to the superior department after he landed on the Unicom Internet.

"It's really enough." Cheng Shuangfan couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose again, he thought his eyes must be bloodshot, and he only slept for 3 hours in [-] days, even he was a little sleepy.

Just at this moment, the stewardess brought the coffee. Cheng Shuangfan took the coffee after nodding his head in thanks. The temperature from the paper cup to his palm made him spit out a mouthful in the air conditioner that seemed a bit too cold before he even drank the liquid in his mouth. tone.When it was just right, the loudspeaker above the head sounded the sound of electricity, and the captain's leisurely voice came from inside, saying that he was reporting to all passengers that the plane would start landing in 10 seconds, and the drinks, toilets and stewardess chat services were suspended , to express our apologies, all flight attendants will present a special gift to each passenger. If you want to unwrap the ribbon of the gift, please open the curtain of the porthole and look to the left or right.

Holding the coffee in one hand, Cheng Shuangfan turned his head to look at the porthole on the left. The passenger plane began to sink, the nose plunged into the black clouds, and the red navigation lights dyed the porthole red. Applause.

The gift had already been unsealed, and after opening the box, what was revealed was Chicago, which was still brightly lit at four o'clock in the morning.A huge black seabird broke through the clouds on the vast and rippling Lake Michigan. The wings of the aircraft were entangled with the fleeting cloud bands. With the whistling of the engine, they rushed to the city that never sleeps and the stars burned. Say deeply and romantically, "Attention, all passengers Welcome to Chicago. (All passengers, please note, welcome to Chicago.)"

The companion by the port window shivered slightly, as if he had been woken up by the unusually hot atmosphere in the away game. He reached out from under the blanket and tore off the blindfold and glanced around in confusion. The tone was paralyzed in the seat, and the voice whispered as if dying, "Is it already there?"

Cheng Shuangfan took a sip of the hot coffee, but did not answer. He looked at the city burning with fire and light that was getting closer and closer outside the porthole, and he could hear voices praising the city everywhere in his ears.Yes, he also thinks this city is beautiful. A few years ago, he also went to and from the sky of Illinois countless times, looking down at this beautiful city, no matter how many times she is so beautiful.

But in Cheng Shuangfan's eyes, the beauty of this city today is different, like a mirage, so glamorous hanging in the sky, but when you really get close to her, when you go deep into her, you often can't see her, you can only see her everywhere. people.And you know that people are dirty, and those who are attached to people are also dirty.So his purpose of going to this city this time is also the same, to clean up the filth that has been found, until only the mirage-like beauty remains in this city.

The plane landed at the airport, taxied on the runway, and then stopped, the no-smoking sign disappeared, the stewardess’ announcement came as scheduled, and then there was soothing background music, Chopin’s Nocturne No. 9 in E flat major, the captain’s room He and the co-pilot turned off the radio to clink glasses for another flight with a safe landing and drank the coffee in one gulp.

Cheng Shuangfan was carrying her luggage and yawning behind her back. Before dawn, her companion wearing sunglasses got on the shuttle bus and passed through the half-empty dark blue airport. He found the person sent by the executive department to pick up the plane in the crowd at a glance - it was not easy to find his name on the whiteboards everywhere in the crowd, but it was close to instinct to lock on the brightest and most beautiful woman Reaction, after all, she herself is the most eye-catching whiteboard.

Carrying the luggage trolley, Cheng Shuangfan walked up to the beautiful woman with a platinum seat and stretched out her left hand, "Cassel College Executive Department, S-level commissioner Cheng Shuangfan, Ull team leader. Behind me is the Ull team hacker, B Super Commissioner Xi Qingyuan."

"Cassel College 2008 student, AI030113 dragon genealogy major, Vileva Helsinki. Temporary Special Commissioner of the Executive Department." The woman held Cheng Shuangfan's hand, touched her hands, gave a firm grip, and then let go .

"Third-year students? The executive department really has no bottom line. When will students be sent to participate in such a serious task?" The man wearing sunglasses behind Cheng Shuangfan lightly poked his sunglasses with two fingers and looked down. Glancing at this beautiful school girl, what is surprising is that the eyes under the sunglasses are different from the light green eyes of most Chinese people, and they are all out of tune.

"The situation is forcing, the Chicago railway workers are on strike, and the dispatch of senior commissioners is limited, so Norma temporarily dispatches students who are also stationed in Chicago with excellent bloodlines and excellent grades to pick them up." Wei Lewa said lightly.

Cheng Shuangfan frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Hey, elementary school girl, I admit your bloodline. Judging from the file number of your executive department, you should also be an A-level mixed race, but what about grades (he slammed his mouth twice). Do you mean grade points? This thing Shuang Fan and I were both in the danger zone back then! Do you think he and I would be excluded from Norma's excellent choice if they were still studying?" Xi Qingyuan put his sunglasses back on and said happily.

"So the S-level commissioner also failed the course before?" Wei Lewa looked up at Cheng Shuangfan, without any expression, but her eyes were full of exploration.

S-level commissioners, even if you look at the entire history of the secret party, there are very few existences. On the night watchman forum, the discussion about the 'S' level in the bloodline rating is always at the top of the hot list, but if you look at all the posts, you will find that the 'S' level There is little discussion of hanging a clear name after this title.

The 'S' grade is just the 'S' grade in most cases. It is a symbol, a mysterious and unknown symbol. Everyone is eager to dig and find out, but in the end, there are only illusory "legends" and "stories" .The most frequently followed character after the 'S' level is "Hilbert Jean Angers". Since the character "Lin Nian" was born, he is the most often followed by the 'S' level.

But now there is such a living "symbol" and "symbol" at the airport in Chicago. S-level commissioner, Cheng Shuangfan.

"Of course! At the beginning, our family, Shuangfan, skipped classes every day to meet senior sisters. You heard me right, to meet senior sisters, only to meet senior sisters and not junior sisters. This can be called challenging. Isn't it a challenge for people in our line of work? Did you go?" Xi Qingyuan said happily.

"If you really want to challenge, why not just go to the dean of academic affairs? This will solve the problem of grade points once and for all." Wei Lewa said.

"There is such a saying, but the dean of our class was a bald man." Xi Qingyuan was stunned.

"Isn't that more challenging?"

Xi Qingyuan touched his chin, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this "challenge".

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Qingyuan, please stop talking, we are still in the process of formal handover." Cheng Shuangfan started the topic, and took out a black encrypted USB flash drive from his pocket with a flat expression.

"I will upload the deployment inside to Norma, and the plan will be submitted to the school board for approval in real time." Wei Lewa accepted the USB flash drive.

"School board? I thought the executive department was in charge of this task." Cheng Shuangfan paused slightly after handing out the USB flash drive, and Xi Qingyuan, who was still thinking about the "challenge", also slightly moved the hand on Cheng Shuangfan's shoulder. .

"The executive department is supervised by the school board of directors. I don't need to explain this kind of common sense to seniors." Wei Lewa put the U disk next to her body and made a gesture of invitation, "There will be a special car outside the airport to pick you up. Hotel accommodation, if there is no accident, the entire UII team will complete the assembly at the destination hotel within the next 24 hours, waiting for your order when the time comes."

"I see, the other team members have troubled you to pick me up, thank you." Cheng Shuangfan nodded slightly, and then walked past Vileva Helsinki, who was standing straight in place, with Xi Qingyuan, who was resting his hands on the back of his head and stretching his waist.

Walking out of the airport through the glass door, the sky was still pitch black, and Cheng Shuangfan dragged his suitcase to a black Cadillac Escalade with the license plate number CAS007 on the far side of the road.

"Shuang'er, isn't that woman from the executive department just now?" Xi Qingyuan, who also walked out of the airport with her luggage and looked at the surrounding environment casually, said suddenly.

"Yes and no." Cheng Shuangfan said, "After all, the file number is real, and so are the third-year students."

"Heh, what is the board of directors trying to do?" Xi Qingyuan scratched his head, "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this mission anyway?"

"Probably because this mission is special, so the school board of directors stepped in. In the past, the mission process of the Ull team was autonomous. This time it is the same. At most, the result will be different." Cheng Shuangfan walked to the back of the Cadillac with his luggage and took a picture. He patted the rear of the car to signal the driver, and the trunk opened with a click.

"What do you mean the result will be different?" Xi Qingyuan picked up the luggage and handed it to Cheng Shuangfan to stuff it into the trunk.

"Different purposes will naturally lead to different results." Cheng Shuangfan pressed the trunk.

"The mission target of the UII team has always been 'them', how can it be different from the hunting mission purpose of 'them'?" Xi Qingyuan looked at Cheng Shuangfan who turned around and continued to ask.

Neither of them was in a hurry to get into the car, and the driver in front didn't rush, but just quietly waited for the two commissioners outside to finish the matter.

"Don't go too deep, just do what we should do, just like every mission in the past." Cheng Shuangfan looked at Xi Qingyuan's pale green eyes under the sunglasses.

"I'm just a little worried, because this time is different, you know it." Xi Qingyuan glanced sideways at the brightly lit high-rise buildings in the CBD area far from the airport, "Shuang'er, this is Chicago, we are the UII team, everyone We all know what the place where the UII team of the executive department of Kassel College appears represents, and the location of the UII team's mission this time is Chicago. If it is a low-key act, then it's fine, but now the school board of directors is watching. IMHO , the school directors on the high table have always only cared about what they think are 'big things', but I don't think our task this time is considered a 'big thing'."

"You're afraid of something going wrong."

"Of course I'm afraid." Xi Qingyuan nodded and said in a calm tone, "Every member of the UII team has been with us since graduation. I don't want to be involved in some bloody political struggle for no reason and attend someone's funeral. Or I became the protagonist of the funeral myself. I am not afraid of dealing with 'them', I am afraid of dealing with 'people'."

After all, people are dirty, and if you stick to people, you get dirty.He didn't say it.

"Those big North American mixed race families hiding in Chicago will not intervene in our mission this time, you don't have to worry about that." Cheng Shuangfan said softly after a short silence.

"Reason?" Xi Qingyuan narrowed his eyes under the sunglasses.

"...Chicago has a 'S'-level mixed race that is well-known by the Secret Party, so the big families headed by Sir Henkel will do their best to watch all the actions of the Secret Party from the sidelines. Is this enough reason?" Cheng Shuangfan said slowly.

Xi Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted Cheng Shuangfan's shoulder vigorously, smiling, "Awesome brother! It's finally the first time I've seen you talking about your status in the world! I will dare to say that my brother is Cheng Shuangfan when I go out! "

For the third time, Cheng Shuangfan raised his hand and lightly pinched the bridge of his nose. He brushed aside Fa Xiao and his teammate's hand, turned around and opened the car door before the other party continued to brag about more outrageous hilarious things, and left a sentence, " You may have misunderstood something. I suggest that even if you have graduated, you should go to the Night Watch forum if you have time."

Xi Qingyuan just followed before getting into the car, when a mobile phone was thrown out. He caught it with one hand and shook it in front of the sunglasses. Say, ".Damn."

On the phone is a selfie. The girl hugged the boy at a 45-degree angle of Cloud Gate, a famous attraction in Chicago. Xi Qingyuan didn’t know who the girl was, but he did recognize the boy, or it could be said that he is now hiding under the clouds in Chicago. The big mixed-race families all recognize it.

"I see," he said.

He connected this mission and this time node, as well as more details, and suddenly realized.

"But is there such a big face?" He stared at the boy in the photo and said again.

"There is such a big face." The voice of Cheng Shuangfan, who had already fastened his seat belt in the car, came out, "He is the face and face of the secret party, the successor of the title of 'Mandate of Heaven' for the last 100 years, where is he, where is he? People who do not dare to act rashly, they will be afraid of him, they will be afraid to the bottom of their bones, they will retreat in front of him, and retreat into the rat hole in the corner. This is a real deterrent, a deterrent from knives and swords."

"But he's just a kid."

"That's why it's scary." Cheng Shuangfan's voice suddenly softened, "The child who grew up under the watchful eyes of the school board is a child whose three views have not yet been fully molded. Otherwise, why would those mixed-race families be so afraid? Usually only children will Brazenly destroying everything you think of as a painstaking effort, and the worst thing is that this child has an unreasonable parent."

Xi Qingyuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly weeping, "Then your cards will be completely defeated in such a comparison?" He got in the car and closed the door, "Shuang'er, you need to give me some strength! S-rank, why are you being beaten by juniors? What about the cards? What about deterrence?"

"Do what we should do well." Cheng Shuangfan paused, "His presence in Chicago is a good thing...or it may be a calculated thing, because it's too coincidental, this timing, this node. "

"Hey, I don't believe in coincidences, and you don't believe in coincidences either, so I can be sure that the water this time is indeed extremely muddy, and this time it should be troublesome." Xi Qingyuan threw back his phone and lay down on the seat, " But you said, will we meet him face to face during the mission?"

"I do not know."

"Hey, if only he could help during the mission, two S-level commissioners complete the same goal, join forces!"

Cheng Shuangfan didn't speak, and let the hair boy beside him chatter excitedly. He turned his head and looked at Chicago, which was moving because of the traffic.

　ps: It's time to test the purity. Anyone who knows this S-level commissioner must be a crystallizer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)