Jiang Chanji and others arrived at the airport in the afternoon.

"You only have such a little luggage?" the teacher in charge of sending them on the plane looked at them in surprise.

Whether it is Jiang Chanji or the three ninjas, or the two nuns who are accustomed to Qing cultivation, and Luisa, who is used to living a primitive life, it can be said that all of them have no body, and the longest thing is Catherine's cross sword.

Even Layla, who carries the most things, only carries a satchel, and her principle is to buy instead carry.

"Teacher, you've worked hard, anyway, it's not a few days, and there's nothing to bring. Jiang Chanji said.

"Okay, go this way. ”

The teacher led them directly through the green channel into the airport, saving them the hassle of waiting for the plane through security, otherwise Catherine's cross would be a nuisance.

Jiang Chanji walked while scanning the bustling waiting hall.

"Don't worry, we've been on heightened guard lately. The teacher seemed to see his thoughts, "Thanks to the 22nd, she imitated Lilith's appearance according to your description, and then took a photo and distributed it to every security officer in the airport, once she saw a woman who looked like Lilith, she would quietly report to the school, and the school arranged a shift teacher at the airport, and I and several other teachers were stationed here today." ”

Jiang Chanji suddenly said, "When did you do it on the 22nd?" I haven't heard you say it......

No. 22 said indifferently: "What is there to say? I change my face at least two or three times a day, as ordinary as eating and drinking, and a teacher came to me and asked me for help, anyway, it didn't take much effort, at least it was much easier than the Shiva you asked me to play, so I cooperated." ”

"But what about the other airports?" asked Catherine.

"Other major airports in China, as well as important airports abroad, have already received photos, which have been sent through Interpol, listing Lilith as a fugitive wanted person, but asking that if a security officer finds her, she will not be silent, but confirm her movements through the airport surveillance camera, and would rather find a reason to ground all the planes, and then we will send the nearest teacher abroad...... The premise is that you can catch up. The teacher said, "No way, now the manpower is already very tight." ”

Jiang Chanji can understand that Lilith is good at hibernation, God knows when she will do something to the next plane, and she can't spend too many resources on her, so she can only focus on monitoring the city where Catherine and Arabella are located, if she happens to be doing trouble in other cities...... That's fine.

The most troublesome thing is that Lilith is still very strong, and the average second-class teacher may not be her opponent, but there is a risk of being transformed into a vampire by her...... The only way to get rid of her is to get rid of her once and for all.

A small jet of size waits quietly on the tarmac, like a beautiful swan, with no airline words on the fuselage, but painted with red leaves.

When Jiang Chanji walked to the side of the fuselage, the hatch opened, lowered the gangway, and let them board.

"The plane has been overhauled and refueled, any place where people can be hidden has been checked, and we will keep an eye on you after takeoff until the plane is safely lifted off, and if there is anything unusual, we will urgently call the pilot to stop the plane. The teacher comforted.

"It doesn't matter if anything else, I just want to ask, is there a parachute on the plane?" asked Number 33.

"It's under every seat. The teacher nodded, "You guys go up, I won't go up." ”

Layla and Luisa, who had never dealt with Lilith, couldn't understand why they were so prepared, and the chances of a plane crash were much smaller than a traffic accident.

They board the plane and see that Ron and his companion's family are already on the plane.

Gangway lift, hatch closed.

The comfort of private jets in all aspects is not comparable to that of ordinary airliners, and even the flight attendants are more beautiful than the flight attendants of regular flights.

After a while, the runway was empty, and the private jet glided briskly over the runway, its wings flickering slightly, and it took to the sky.

No. 33 and Catherine were at the portholes closest to the left and right wings, staring out unblinking, for fear that something unusual would happen.

Jiang Chanji was not worried, if he was Lilith, he would definitely not repeat his old tricks in a short period of time.

Then there would be a ten-hour or so flight, where they would sleep and when they landed before dawn tomorrow, they would arrive at the nearest civilian airport to Mount Aare, from where they would take a helicopter flight to the foot of Mount Aare and then go straight up the mountain, a journey that would not leave Lilith to chance.

The plane lifted off normally, and after a short lift, it entered level flight, and Catherine and No. 33 finally put their hearts down.

As they were flying from east to west, there was a strange situation in which the sun was chasing the plane's butt for a long time, hovering near the horizon without sinking or rising.

Jiang Chanji went to the baggage compartment to check Rafay's condition, and Rafe was locked in a small tempered glass container, after all, there was no room for any mistakes on the plane.

After dinner, everyone took a shower in the bathroom of the private jet, put down their seats and covered them with blankets, and took time to rest.

Jiang Chanji took the last bath, and after he finished washing, he ran to ask the flight attendant for a supper, and then sat next to No. 15 with a supper, because No. 15 did not sleep, leaning on the porthole and looking outside.

He was thinking about how to speak, when he heard No. 15 say, "I still don't understand, how did you guess that Zhao Man was going to destroy the collider? You said it was because I paid special attention to the collider when I visited, and I always felt that this statement was difficult to convince me." ”

“...... Do you think what Zhao Man said is true? What did I say in Gensokyo?" Jiang Chanji's heart tightened, and even the food in his hand was not fragrant.

“...... That's not it, but I think you must have done something when you were in the depression after Zhao Man fell unconscious. 15 retracted his gaze.

"Are you...... A member of the underground resistance?" Jiang Chanji asked, pretending to be casual and observing the reaction of the 15th.

"What underground resistance?"

Number 15 was well disguised, her expression unwavering, her large, striking eyes reflecting the reflection of the setting sun on the porthole, looking bright, as if something was burning.

"It's the underground organization of the anti-transcendental, the scientific name is the pure world or something......

"Oh, why do you think that?" she asked rhetorically.

"In the low-cost rental apartment building where we lived, there was a member of the organization — I wasn't talking about you, I was talking about the landlord's aunt. He finished the supper again, wondering if since it was a private jet, could he refill the glass indefinitely?

No. 15 didn't hide anything this time, but looked surprised, and she didn't blame her for being surprised, I'm afraid that no one would associate that greasy, fat, and vulgar middle-aged aunt with a mysterious underground organization.

"To be precise, the landlord's aunt should be considered a former member, she has been out of that organization for a long time, although she has not officially left, but has just disappeared from the eyes of others. Jiang Chanji clarified, "Before leaving the organization, she shouldn't have been so fat, nor so unkempt, I always think that she ate herself so fat because she didn't want to be recognized by acquaintances...... Of course, it could also be that I was wrong. ”

Number 15 frowned and said nothing.

"You know, last night the landlord and the neighbors held a practice meeting for Ron, and although I wasn't invited, I was cheeky enough to sneak in...... The landlord's aunt was too drunk and couldn't walk steadily, others couldn't help her, or I helped her back, and sure enough, no bite of barbecue was eaten for nothing. ”

As he said, since the landlord aunt knew that Ron was going to return to China temporarily, she had already held a practice meeting, and pulled the neighbors to crowdfund together, claiming that the beer barbecue pipe was enough - of course, Jiang Chanji actually verified that this was bragging.

The landlord's aunt declared that she wanted to leave Ron with an unforgettable night, and use the alcohol to happen some such and such things, but because she didn't expect Jiang Chanji, a spiritual guy, to come uninvited, they didn't eat much barbecue, and the beer was poured quite well, and the scene was quite lively, drinking and punching or something, and finally the landlord and aunt drank high, Ron had never experienced this terrible drinking scene in the East, and he was also drunk, and Jiang Chanji brought them back.

He took the landlady back to the caretaker's room, helped her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and was about to leave, when the landlady threw up.

This situation is quite dangerous, if left alone, the drunk person may be suffocated by his own vomit, after all, he used to work in KTV, so he turned the landlord aunt into a side lying position, and then went outside to shovel dirt, cover the vomit on the ground, and then shovel it out.

When he was done, the landlady was half drunk and half awake and shouted for water, poured her a glass of water, spilled half a cup, she fell asleep again, and then began to talk in her sleep.

Jiang Chanji was also a little sleepy from the smell of wine, and was about to go upstairs to sleep, when he suddenly heard something from the landlord's aunt...... Words that shouldn't be spoken by her.

Obviously in a drunken and comatose state, the landlord's aunt's tone and movements were very intense, as if she was arguing with someone, and she waved her arms from time to time - by no means urging Jiang Chanji to pay the rent.

He listened out of curiosity, there was no logic in drunken talk and dream talk, but he could hear that the landlady was strongly opposed to something, because it could cause casualties to civilians.

Then, he heard a familiar term - collider.

He completely gave up the idea of sleeping, pulled up a chair, sat down next to him and listened carefully, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to the collider?"

The drunken state of thinking is easily guided by the outside world, and the vigilance is much reduced, which is the so-called drunken spit out the truth, and others will say whatever they ask.

"Explosion...... Dangerous...... Civilians ......," the landlady chirped vaguely.

The landlady's dream must have happened a long time ago, more than a dozen years ago, or even twenty years ago, when the last colliders were still running.

"Explosion?

The landlord's aunt shook her arm so hard that she almost touched him.

"It's over...... Civilians must not be harmed......" muttered the landlord's aunt, "against...... No......"

"Report...... Must report ......"

Jiang Chanji thought about it for a while, and saw the landlord's aunt's mobile phone thrown aside, so he picked up her finger to unlock the mobile phone and used her mobile phone to call Lu Weijing, who heard his inquiry and transferred it to the police liaison officer.

The liaison officer was also a little kid who was still in school more than ten years ago, and after checking the previous internal information, he called back, confirming his guess, he had indeed foiled several terrorist attacks against the collider before, but the specific process, such as how to discover the attack plan, because the time was too far away, the investigating police officer at that time was either retired or transferred, and may even have passed away, and it will take a long time to investigate, and because of the principle of police protection of informants, I am afraid that even if it is investigated, it may not be possible to ask anything from the mouth of the investigating police officer。

Although the perpetrator of the attack at that time was caught, the executor insisted that it was a personal act and that no one instructed him, and after a court trial, he was sentenced to 10 years in prison for attempting to endanger public safety.

Later, due to the shutdown of the collider, such incidents did not happen again, and people forgot about them, and the public did not know about it, after all, the attack was thwarted in infancy, and publicizing it could cause public concern.

Lu Weijing keenly asked him if he felt that the previous attempted attack was related to Zhao Man's actions this time, and he replied that it was not clear for the time being, and asked the liaison officer to continue to dig up the previous clues, and it was best to find the investigating police officer at that time, although the attacker claimed that no one had instructed him, but if the investigating police officer was old enough, at least there should be a suspect on his side, and he would continue to investigate.

During the phone call and after hanging up, the landlord and aunt were still talking drunk and dreaming without a word, but it was getting more and more chaotic, and occasionally some fragmented information was revealed, such as "organization" and the like.

Could Zhao Man's attack from years ago be a coincidence?

Of course, Zhao Man is a stupid girl, her idea of destroying the collider came from No. 15, and the idea of No. 15 came from a wrong idea, but who instilled the wrong idea on No. 15?

The liaison officer really tried his best, Jiang Chanji sat in the administrator's room until midnight, and when he was napping, his mobile phone vibrate, and the liaison officer said that he had found one of the investigating police officers that year.

The old police officer has long since retired, and he was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night, and when asked about the events of the year, the old police officer only mentioned one name, that is, the Pure World, which is an extreme hatred of the transcendental, listed as an undesirable object by most countries, and has disappeared in recent years, but maybe someone has inherited the idea of this organization, and has taken it as its mission to intensify the contradictions between the transcendent and ordinary people, trying to resurrect it.