When we got on the plane, there were still the same two men in black, two transvestite flight attendants and four crew members.
However, the two men in black each carried a black leather suitcase, looking noble and mysterious.
When the eight people saw the leader and Pan Han boarding the plane, they immediately bowed collectively to greet them.
"From now on, he will be your new leader. You should bow to her." The leader looked at everyone with a smile, as gentle as water.
After hearing this, everyone bowed deeply to Pan Han.
The two men in black were even more exaggerated in their movements, and their heads almost hit their thighs.
He was a little worried. They had never been nice to Pan Hanke before, and he didn't know if the new leader would find an opportunity to deal with him.
Pan Han signaled everyone to relax and return to their work.
Two men in black guided the two men to sit down, and then placed the black suitcase next to the leader.
Half an hour later, the Gulfstream private jet took off into the stratosphere and entered a stable flight state.
At this time, the leader picked up a black suitcase and handed it to Pan Han, saying, "Here is all the confidential information of our Knights. Including the development history, current industries, personnel, various deployments, etc. Take some time to slowly learn about it."
Pan Han took it with both hands, and used his spiritual sense to investigate, and found a tablet computer and a mobile phone inside.
"After you've finished reading this, you can use this phone to contact Ah Huang, and he will help you with the rest of the process."
"Okay, Ah Hui." Pan Han was not interested in the subsequent procedures, but was very interested in the secrets of the Knights.
An organization with a history of more than 500 years must have a lot of interesting things going on.
"This box contains a golden cane." The leader suddenly winked at Pan Han.
"Golden cane? Is this a symbol of power?" Pan Han opened the box on the spot, and inside lay a one-foot-long golden stick.
It has dragons crawling all over it, a ball at the bottom, and a small crown on top with 10 gems on it.
"That's right, this cane symbolizes the leader's authority. But don't take it too seriously. Power never relies on such things. A cane is only useful if you have strength." The leader pointed at the cane and patiently explained to Pan Han.
"I understand. There's no such thing as an invincible dragon-slaying sword in this world, only an invincible hero."
"That's right! So, you can use this cane to play with. If the table breaks down someday, it can be used as a temporary stand. Hehe!"
Seeing that the leader was so relaxed, Pan Han knew that he had completely let it go.
Just think about it, for hundreds of years, day after day, leading a killer organization and developing in dark corners, can you be as free and easy as him?
"Oh, what a pity! I have to spend 12 hours on the plane, and after returning home, I can only stay for half a day." The leader looked at the clouds outside the window and suddenly fell into sadness.
He thought of his parents. Before leaving his homeland, he secretly went back to see them, left some money and left.
Hundreds of years passed and he never came back.
Thirty years ago, he asked someone to go to his hometown to trace his roots, but there was no news.
Over the past few hundred years, wars have continued and the small village has changed beyond recognition, with the villagers having been replaced several times.
This time when he returned to China, the leader actually wanted to die in his motherland, be buried in his homeland, and plant a small tree.
"Ah Hui, do you know that there are other people like us in this world?" Pan Han came up to him and blocked the hearing of the man in black and the flight attendant.
"No more. I have been looking for hundreds of years, and only found you." The leader shook his head.
"Could it be that there can only be one binder in this world at a time?"
"Perhaps."
“Have you ever thought about why the system does this?”
"I suspect that those bound have a mission, but I have no evidence."
"I thought so too." Pan Han looked at the leader and pointed at his head. "I asked it several times, but it wouldn't tell me."
"My system never talks to me. It disappeared for hundreds of years after I bound it, and only recently did it notify me when it would die."
"Maybe I'll have to follow in your footsteps."
"For people like us, our destiny is no longer in our own hands." After the leader said this, he looked at Pan Han meaningfully.
Pan Han nodded. He roughly understood what the leader meant.
Even if the system suddenly left him now, his life trajectory would be completely changed and would not be what he had planned before.
It’s like, you are eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly you are robbed by bandits. You will either lose your life or your money, but you will lose something.
However, it seems that Pan Han is very satisfied with his current condition. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most awesome young man in the entire Blue Star.
"I still don't know what your system is. Can you tell me?" The leader interrupted Pan Han's thoughts and asked.
"I can travel to another world, and there is also a different space." Pan Han said in a low voice.
"Fuck, that sounds much more awesome than mine." The leader's expression changed, as if he instantly turned into a young man, full of unknowns and interest in everything.
"That world is at the end of the world, and it's full of zombies and mutant monsters. I have a small base there." Pan Han knew that there was only one of his kind in the world, so he didn't mind talking to him more.
As the saying goes, when fellow villagers meet, they are filled with tears.
"Then if you carry some supplies from here, wouldn't you be awesome over there?"
"That's right. And there's an endless supply of gold over there. I often bring it back to exchange for money."
"No wonder you suddenly became rich. It turns out you shipped gold from there."
"Right! Anyway, the space is infinite, so you can put whatever you want in it."
"Can you put me into a space and take me to the apocalypse? I haven't touched a zombie yet."
"No, this space cannot accommodate living things. You will die immediately if you go in. But I can think of a way to transport some here." Pan Han quickly stopped the leader from thinking that it would be better to live a little longer.
"Well, actually, I want to see another world. But with the Knights, you can transport all the supplies you need from our Blue Star. For example, weapons."
"Yeah. I've always wanted to come to Soniuli to get weapons."
"Can the weapons we have here be used over there?"
"It has to be usable. If we get 1,000 tanks over there, we could probably sweep across tens of millions of square kilometers."
"Fuck, your system is much more fun than mine. Hahaha! You little bastard got it for free." The leader looked at Pan Han kindly, his two pairs of eyes spanning a hundred years, piercing through the universe, and marveling at the magic of life.
"Ahui, what's it like to see your wound heal so quickly?" Pan Han suddenly thought of his own rapid healing speed.
"It feels like crap, it hurts. The wound is shrinking rapidly, visibly. But the pain has also doubled. It was supposed to hurt for half a month, but now it's over in half a minute. Just think about it." When the leader said this, his facial muscles couldn't help but twitch, probably because he was thinking about the day when he was injured before.
"Haha, your system is fucked up!" For some reason, Pan Han couldn't help but laugh out loud. Although it was impolite, he really couldn't help it.
"Fuck it, every time my wound heals, I curse the system, haha!" The leader couldn't help but burst out laughing. He must be the first person in the world to experience both pain and happiness!
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The two chatted about system matters all the way, and time passed quickly.
Soon the plane began to descend. The leader looked out the window and finally arrived at his long-awaited motherland!
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