On an international flight from Japan to China.

In first class.

In order to take care of passengers who need to rest, the lights in the cabin are uniformly dimmed.

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

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

"Well, thank you."

The stewardess glanced at Su Lin curiously. It was relatively rare for passengers to drink coffee late at night. Then she pushed the trolley along the corridor and walked towards the locker where the blankets were stored.

Su Lin held a slightly hot ceramic cup in his hand, lying lazily on the spacious leather chair and looking out the window to the right.

It’s no different from what you see on Shuijing Peak.

Just as 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 reached the tip of his nose. Su Lin blew it gently a few times.

Take a quick sip, the sour taste is slightly sweet, and the mellow aroma fills your mouth.

Su Lin felt that since he was not a big drinker, adding some milk and sugar would be more suitable for him.

This was the first time Su Lin had flown in first class. The last time he flew was when he was very young. At that time, he flew 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 feel a little emotional. The differentiated services brought by money are really enjoyable. No wonder some people want to make a lot of money, just for these things that they can't usually enjoy.

In this matter, Su Lin was quite grateful for the funds provided by Lu Mingze.

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

The journey will eventually come to an end, so there is no need to rush. It is not time to race against time yet, so why not enjoy the scenery along the way?

Except for Cassell and some mixed-race families who have black technology, this era is just like the world he lived in ten years ago.

At this time, Su Lin remembered that he seemed to have just graduated from junior high school? Or are you in the third grade of junior high school?

It's been so long that I can't remember.

He is now flying to China in this world just to complete the first transaction he made with another Lu Mingfei.

After completing the transaction, he planned to take a stroll in this era ten years ago. Time kept rolling forward, so he should cherish this opportunity if he could.

'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 to one city. ’

It is said that people go to higher places and water flows to lower places. These beings who are beyond ordinary people will naturally be picky about their living environment.

‘It would save me a few trips. ’

Su Lin adjusted the seat to 130°, put his feet on the mat, closed his eyes and began to rest.

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 running away and returning to China. You don't need to contact me for a short time."

Lu Mingfei: "?"

Su Lin: "Sayo 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 home?

Run away? Do you need to run away? Kassel is all here, so you don’t need to run, right? !

What are you doing, brother? Don't play with me! The sinister Tachibana Masamune was still pretending to be a kind and kind gangster, thinking about how to drag the three of them into trouble.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about how C, a bastard like him, would get through if he ran away.

But he didn't seem to be under much pressure. Forget it, he really couldn'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 in the end and you cannot always rely on others.

Even if Su Lin paddles the water and fails to build a foundation, Lu Mingfei is still invincible in 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 and interrupted 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."

Minamoto gave a few instructions to Yabuki Sakura, who nodded, picked up her cell phone and started making calls.

He walked over and said to the three of them: "There is no longer any value in staying here to investigate. The ingredients have been replaced with fresh ingredients. The reception will continue to be prepared. Can you three appreciate it?"

"Well, let's go." Caesar immediately walked towards the helicopter on the rooftop.

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

Yuan Zhisheng sighed and hurriedly followed.

at dinner

The guests and hosts had a good time, and after a few glasses of wine, a few men established a preliminary friendly relationship.

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

From his childhood, to his love partner, to his pursuit of life, and finally to his attitude towards life.

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

He suddenly discovered that these three two hundred and fifty were actually not bad.

Until it was time to arrange the itinerary, Caesar Gattuso proposed: "I'm not interested in what you mentioned. Why don't you show us the real Japanese underworld you mentioned?"

As a result, the fiery red Ferrari FF was racing on the elevated highway, its large-displacement engine roaring loudly.

Of course, a few of them had chauffeurs and did not rely on their mixed-race physical abilities to drive drunk.

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

Excellent driving skills are praised by everyone.

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

If nothing else, there was only one young bastard there who liked reading comics and was not too bad-hearted. This guy was just passing the time casually and would not pose a threat to the comic shop. He just broke the rules of the underworld. .

Poor guy, just like Bronze Five shouting for a solo on the public channel, but five professional players came to the opposite side.

One of the five of them decides to solo you.

Lu Mingfei decided to keep his mouth shut this time, instead of being embarrassed like in the novel. It was too embarrassing. Looking at the words he said while drinking in the novel, he felt like he could build a castle with his toes.

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

The ground was covered with blood and weapons, and some people were cleaning up the remnants of the fight between the two groups of gangs. A piercing siren sounded from the distance.

Lu Mingfei then remembered that there were two factions of gangsters who were going to fight here tonight.

"Two gangs who rely on logistics just had a fight here to compete for territory." Yuan Zhisheng sat in the passenger seat and explained to them: "It's over."

With the ambulance lights flashing, the ambulance was parked on the side of the road, and the medical staff were struggling to lift the stretcher.

Above is a young man in a black suit. The suit on his arm is broken, and it can be seen that it is a lion tattoo. The blade happened to scratch the lion's eye. The medical staff wrapped a bandage there, and blood seeped out along the bandage.

Lu Mingfei looked out the window, the raindrops were falling, washing away the scarlet blood, and the sticks and swords were scattered on the cement floor.

The light of the street lamp is reflected in the puddle. From a distance, it looks like a light mirror. When you get closer, the puddle is filled with sand and reflections.

Regardless of whether they are an hour late or not, the two gangs will fight for their own interests. In order to eat and survive, one party must suffer a loss.

Because they are limited to this class, they can only struggle within the established circle.

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

At most, they were forced to cease fighting for an hour due to the intimidation of the head of the Yuan family.

The final result will not change in any way...

This is doomed.

'It has ended. ’

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

‘Nothing will change. ’

The restlessness, uneasiness, confidence and optimism after returning from another world were like being poured cold water on them at this moment.

He just leaned on the back seat 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 code has been sent out together. Good night everyone, it’s time to go to work again on Monday.

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