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Chapter 68 Direction
On an international flight from Japan to China.

Inside the first class cabin.

In order to take care of passengers who need to rest, the lights in the cabin are uniformly adjusted to a dim level.

"Flight attendant, please help me get a blanket." Not far from Su Lin's left, a passenger whispered to the flight attendant who was serving Su Lin.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The stewardess said softly, "Please take it slowly, sir."

"Well, thank you."

The stewardess glanced at Su Lin curiously. Passengers who want to drink coffee in the middle of the night are relatively rare, then pushed the cart along the corridor and walked towards the locker where the blankets were stored.

Holding a hot ceramic cup in his hand, Su Lin was lazily lying on the spacious leather chair, looking at the scenery outside the window on the right.

It is no different from what you saw on Shuijing Peak.

The same is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the white clouds are the ground, the golden moon hangs in the sky, and the stars are lined up.

The coffee was steaming hot, and the fruity aroma entered the tip of the nose. Su Lin blew on it a few times.

Take a sip, the sour taste is slightly sweet, and the mellow aroma permeates the mouth.

Su Lin felt that he was not very fond of drinking, adding some milk and sugar would be more suitable for him.

This is the first time for Su Lin to fly in first class. The last time he flew in a plane was when he was very young. He was in economy class. He still remembered that the coffee on the flight was Nescafe instant coffee.

The cup of freshly ground coffee in his hand made him a little emotional. The differentiated services brought by money are really enjoyable. No wonder some people want to make a lot of money, isn't it just for these things that they can't usually enjoy.

Regarding this matter, Su Lin was very grateful to Lu Mingze for providing the funds.

Although he could fly over by himself, it was troublesome and tiring.

The journey will come to an end one day, there is no need to rush, it is not time to race against time, it is better to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Except that Kassel and some mixed-race families have black technology, this era is the same as the world he lived in ten years ago.

At this time, Su Lin remembered that he had just graduated from junior high school?Still in the third year of junior high school?

It's been too long to remember.

He is now flying to China in this world, just to complete the first deal agreed with another Lu Mingfei.

After completing the transaction, he intends to take a stroll in this era ten years ago. Time keeps rolling forward. If he has this opportunity, he will cherish it.

'Fortunately... '

Su Lin took out a piece of paper from his black coat, with several addresses written on it.

'Most of these mixed-race families migrated in one city. '

The so-called people go to high places and water flows to low places. These existences are beyond ordinary people, so they will naturally be picky about the living environment.

'It can save a few places. '

Su Lin adjusted the seat to 270°, put his feet on the cushion, closed his eyes and began to rest.

And Lu Mingfei, who was still in Tokyo, was staring blankly at the private chat records in front of him.

Su Lin: "That's it. I'm on my way back to my country. You don't need to contact me for a while."

Lu Mingfei: "?"

Su Lin: "Say yo la la~"

Lu Mingfei: "??"

Su Lin: "I almost forgot, remember to call me when you want to shoot Tokyo Love Story."

Lu Mingfei: "???"

return home?Are you traveling across the world to return to your home country?
Running away?You need to run away?Kassel is all here, you don't need to run away, right? !

What are you doing, brother!Don't play with me!Ju Zhengzong's sinister guy was still there pretending to be a kind and kind old gangster, thinking about how to drag the three of them into trouble.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about Master C running away, how he, a bastard, would pass the test.

But he doesn't seem to be under much pressure, forget it, if he really can't, go to other worlds to build a foundation first.

there's always a solution to any problem.

Some things must be done by yourself, and you can't always rely on others.

Even if Su Lin was paddling and failed to build a foundation, he, Lu Mingfei, was still invincible against Tokyo!

If it doesn't work, you can still find Lu Mingze.

"It's time to go, Lu Mingfei." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, interrupting his fantasy: "Except for visiting Akihabara, you have been out of shape all day today, so it's time to take a good rest. "

Lu Mingfei shook his head like a rattle, "Thank you, President. But I'm probably just hungry."

Yuan Zhisheng gave a few words to Asayabuki Sakura, who nodded, picked up the phone and started making calls.

He came over and said to the three of them: "It's no longer worth staying here to investigate. The ingredients have been replaced with fresh ingredients. The reception will continue to prepare. Can the three appreciate it?"

"Well, let's go." Caesar took the lead and walked towards the helicopter on the rooftop.

"Let's go, brother." Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang followed closely behind.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed and hurried to follow.

at the dinner

The host and guest had a good time, and after a few glasses of wine, the men established a preliminary friendly relationship.

Mixed races can always find common ground on topics, especially their own tragic childhood past.

From my childhood, to the object of love, to my pursuit of life, and finally to my attitude towards life.

At least tonight is a relatively relaxed time period for Yuan Zhisheng these days.

He suddenly discovered that the three two hundred and five are actually not bad.

Until the arrangement of the itinerary, Caesar Gattuso proposed: "I am not interested in what you said, why not show us the real Japanese underworld you mentioned."

As a result, the fiery red Ferrari ff was running on the elevated highway, and the large-displacement engine roared high-pitched.

Of course, several of them had substitute drivers, and they did not rely on the physical fitness of the mixed race to drive drunk.

As the driver, Sakura Yabuki drove the sports car through the traffic.

The excellent driving skills were praised by everyone.

Lu Mingfei sat in the back row. He actually didn't look forward to the next plot, but he didn't expect that Yuan Zhisheng would still lead everyone to that street even though it was an hour behind the original time.

If nothing else happens, there is only one middle-school gangster who likes to read comics, and his heart is not too bad. This guy was just passing the time at will, and he will not pose a threat to the comic shop. It just broke the rules of the underworld. .

Poor guy, it's like Bronze Five shouting for solo on the public channel, but five professional players came opposite.

Five of them decided to solo you one.

Lu Mingfei decided to shut up the whole time this time, instead of being ashamed like in the novel. It was too embarrassing. Looking at the words he said in the novel with the strength of alcohol, he felt that he could buckle a castle with his toes.

The only difference is when the vehicle is about to reach its destination.

The ground was full of blood and weapons, and some people were cleaning up the remnants of the gang fight between the two gangs. The harsh siren came from a distance.

It was only then that Lu Mingfei remembered that there were two factions of gangsters fighting here tonight.

"Two gangs that rely on logistics for their livelihood just had a fight here." Yuan Zhisheng sat in the co-pilot and explained to them: "It's over."

Ambulance lights flashing, the ambulance stopped on the side of the road, and the medical staff were struggling to lift the stretcher.

On it is a young man in a black suit. The suit on the arm is torn, and it can be seen that it is a tattoo of a lion. The blade happened to cross the lion's eye. The medical staff wrapped a bandage there, and blood leaked out along the bandage.

Lu Mingfei looked out the window, the rain was dripping down, washing away the scarlet blood, and those sticks and swords just fell scattered on the concrete floor.

The light of the street lamp is reflected in the puddles, which looks like a light mirror from a distance. When you get closer, the puddles are filled with sand and reflections.

Regardless of whether they are an hour late, the two gangs will fight for their own interests. In order to eat and survive, one party must suffer losses.

Because they are limited to this class, they can only struggle in established circles.

'resource.. Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered what Su Lin had chatted with him when he first arrived at Shuijing Peak.

At most, due to the deterrent force of the Patriarch of the Yuan family, the war ceased for an hour.

The final result will not change in any way..

This is destined.

'It has ended. '

Lu Mingfei glanced at Yuan Zhisheng in the front row, thinking about what Yuan Zhisheng had just said in his mind, and then looked out the window at the endgame along the way.

' Nothing will change. '

The restlessness and uneasiness, self-confidence and optimism after returning from a different world, at this moment, seemed to have been poured with cold water.

He just leaned against the back row of the Ferrari FF, quietly looking out the window, waiting for the bookstore he was destined to arrive at.

as well as,

Those who are destined to meet.

　The codes are posted together, good night everyone, it's time to go to work on Monday again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)