Originally, our flight was scheduled for 3:40 pm and could have taken off an hour earlier. Although it was a bit tiring, we could at least rest and adapt for half a day when we arrived in London, and we would have almost recovered our spirits.
But because the Song family had booked a private plane, Ou Dingwen canceled the flight that had been booked early.
Everyone was quite excited about having a separate lounge.
As a result, after going back and forth for a long time, not only did I wait for more than an hour in vain, but I also lost my independent lounge and had to live under someone else's roof.
If they had known this, they might as well have taken the original flight!
Although she was somewhat dissatisfied, the original flight had been cancelled, so Song Yanxi canceled the Song family's private plane and followed Huo Yunze onto the Huo family's private plane.
Now they had no choice but to get on the plane.
Although Song Yanxi was in a very bad mood today, she was naturally perceptive and good at observing people's expressions. As soon as she got on the plane, she noticed the dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes.
But I don’t take it too seriously.
She worked so hard and put so much thought into getting everything she has now, wasn't it just so that she could live without having to rely on others and no longer have to depend on others for her life?
Now she is the second daughter of the Song family and a specially-appointed lecturer for the participating team. Her status and position are above those of the students. Why should she care about what they think?
People living at the bottom of society have no right to express their dissatisfaction.
If you are unhappy, just hold it in.
Just like she used to be...
Some unpleasant memories flashed through her mind. Song Yanxi clenched her fingertips and raised her eyes, just in time to see Huo Yunze disappearing in the VIP lounge of Area 1.
His eyes were gloomy.
Zhong Yuxiu participated in the competition as a member of the Wenhua team this time, but she has always been low-key. Except for Xie Xihe and Song Yanxi, no one knew her identity at all, and she did not reveal it.
I just stayed quietly in the queue and finally found a random seat to sit down.
It was just on the other side of the aisle from Song Yanxi.
It was not until Song Yanxi pulled the curtain beside her seat that she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the girl behind her through the curtain, a thoughtful look flashing across her almond-shaped eyes.
In a moment, she pulled out her phone from her pocket, edited a message and sent it out: [I heard that the eldest cousin of the Song family is sick. Has your cousin seen her? ]
Bai Chengxuan replied quickly: [I saw him once when I first entered the hospital. He seemed a little off mentally. Later, when I went to see him, my aunt rejected him.]
【What's wrong?】
Zhong Yuxiu: [Nothing, just a sudden thought. Let's go see my cousin when I get back from Country Y.]
Bai Chengxuan: [OK]
Zhong Yuxiu put the phone back into her pocket and closed her eyes again.
*
This time, Bai Zang sent a new type of fighter jet. It looked like an ordinary passenger plane, just a little smaller, but it was equipped with rocket-powered thrusters inside, making it very fast.
It took only about six hours for the plane to land on a tarmac in Lun City, Country Y.
It was 10:43 PM Kyoto time, and Fang Xun's plane landed at 10:57 PM, a difference of more than 40 minutes.
Xie Xihe called immediately, but as expected, the call could not be connected.
Xie Xihe took out his computer and tracked the whole way.
Time goes back half a day.
A man in a black suit sat down in an empty seat, picked up a magazine from the back of the chair in front of him and started flipping through it.
After a while, his fingers paused as he flipped through the pages of the book. He took out his phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "The TISO people have already escaped. The magnetic field network of this plane has been disrupted by our people, so they won't catch up for the time being."
The man sitting next to him responded casually, and his fingers, so white that the veins could be clearly seen, flipped the papers, making a rustling sound.
He said calmly, "Have you checked the people on the plane?"
The man in the black suit lowered his head even lower, and said in a low but respectful voice, "I've checked it once, and there's nothing unusual, but..."
He paused, glanced in a certain direction, and continued, "But the person at position A6, I just detected some unusual aura when I passed by. It seems...it seems to be ancient martial power."
Ancient martial arts?
The man paused for a moment, his fingertips pausing as a strange light flashed across his pupils, hidden beneath his eyelids. He asked, "Is your identity?"
"Mr. Dawn Light Mentor," the man in the suit said, adding, "Speaking of which, this man is somewhat related to your uncle's girlfriend, the girl named Xie Xihe. He is Xie Xihe's first mentor."
The man finally raised his head, revealing a slightly pale but extremely handsome face. His clear eyes flashed with interest. "Oh?"
"My previous plan to capture your uncle through Xie Xihe failed. Do you want me to send someone..."
"No need." The man, Sheng Zhichen, interrupted calmly. After a pause, a slight curve appeared at the corner of his lips. "No need to send anyone. I'll go myself."
The man in the suit was startled and looked up subconsciously, just in time to catch a flash of interest in the man's eyes. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately lowered his head again.
"Yes." He replied respectfully.
The image of the girl's extremely beautiful yet cold and lonely profile emerged in his mind. Sheng Zhichen curled the corners of his mouth slightly and slowly closed the magazine in his hand.
Xie Xihe...
Why had he never noticed before that besides his uncle, there was such an interesting person in Kyoto?
Now that we have met, we will learn it.
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