The night will be in the jargon, and the air is quiet and a little eerie, with an indescribable dangerous atmosphere inside.

The bald man sat on the chair, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, and everyone in the huge room did not dare to make a sound, not even to breathe.

A line suddenly popped into the night general's head—the calm before the storm.

He swallowed unconsciously, a little stunned.

The bald man hadn't said a word yet, his eyes narrowing slightly.

There is an unknown danger.

He stood up slowly, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was extremely disdainful: "It's a hard bone." ”

The Night Commander pursed his lips, avoiding his gaze.

Before leaving, the bald man leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Crash into the Century Building, do you think—" He lengthened his tone, "Can you get out of the country alive?"

Night Shogun gritted his back molars and swallowed the dirty words and negative emotions back into his stomach.

He replied with a faint expression: "It's just an unknown now." ”

Hearing this, the bald man laughed loudly as if he had heard some joke, and the mockery was self-evident.

He patted the night checker's face and turned to leave.

The nerves of the night general were instantly relaxed a lot, and the state was also a lot more relaxed. He moved his neck, a little sour.

He sighed, feeling that his life was really unexpected, but he still encountered this kind of thing when he came back.

He closed his eyes, a little nostalgic for the twenty-first century.

In the 21st century, there will be no unmanned airplanes, and there will be no people who save an airplane and be sentenced to death by another country because they crashed into a century building.

His mind kept converging images of the twenty-first century and the recent accident.

The driver was killed.

How ridiculous.

The night general smiled bitterly, he stared at the empty ceiling, and felt that the world was unpredictable.

With his current situation, nine times out of ten, the death penalty is gone, he has no money, no power, not to mention that he is now in a foreign country, how can he escape this disaster?

The world outside the house is still bright.

The streets are brightly lit with no end in sight.

Qiu Kong and Ye Shiyi were anxiously thinking about countermeasures to save the night general.

The two were in a hurry.

Ye Shiyi was rude and couldn't hide his emotions, his brows were furrowed together, and his tone was anxious: "What should I do, Brother Qiu." Can Brother Night be rescued?"

Qiu Kong also sighed heavily, and his expression was not clear: "But I can do something in the UK, and I am simply too weak in the power of country M." ”

He also wanted to save, but unfortunately he had more than enough heart but not enough power.

The follow-up to the crashed building was still being reported on TV, which caused a national sensation, and the night general was also abused by netizens in country M.

Public opinion has become more and more extreme, and there have even been calls for the immediate execution of the death penalty.

Ye Shiyi was upset listening to the report, he picked up the remote control on the table and pressed the shutdown button.

The TV immediately went black.

Qiu Kong stood up and said, "It's not early, let's eat something." ”

Ye Shiyi shook his head and said with little interest: "I'm not hungry. He sighed again, "Where can I eat?" ”

Ye Jiangxing's hungry heart was close to his back at the moment, and the high concentration on the plane consumed too much energy for him, even if he had something on his mind now, he couldn't stand it.

Physiologically, hunger has been signaled.

It's eight o'clock, and it's completely dark.

The streets are still buzzing.

Unfortunately, this excitement does not belong to the night line.

On the other side, in Qiu Kong's apartment, Ye Shiyi was leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Qiu Kong was busy in the kitchen, ordering two servings of his best tomato and egg noodles.

What to do?

Now who else can save the night general, as long as it is not a death penalty, everything is easy to say.

......

The egg noodles are cooked quickly.

Qiu Kong came out and shouted: "Let's eat, no matter how worried you are, you can't suddenly have one more person to rescue the night general." ”

Ye Shiyi shook his head, sat down at the dining table and said from the bottom of his heart: "I am really comfortable with you, although you can't save Brother Ye." But I'm still very grateful to you. ”

The two big men said something sensational, and in order to set off the atmosphere, the two opened a bottle of red wine.

Red wine is not intoxicating, especially for Ye Shiyi, it is simply a small skill of carving insects, and a bottle of belly has little impact on him.

Tonight he was a little drunk, uncontrollably drunk.

Maybe it's really because there's something on my mind.

The two of them hastily ended the dinner. Sitting on the couch in a daze.

The "crash of the Century Building" is still fermenting, because the impact is so great and the destructive power is so great, and soon neighboring countries will also start to report it.

So it went from national news to global news in an afternoon.

The night will still be on trial.

Next.

The bald man arrived, and the night general was sleeping.

The guard next to him was about to wake him up when he was stopped by the bald man, he pointed outside, the meaning was very clear, and woke him up.

Most of the buckets of cold water went up like this, and the night general shook his wit.

He shook the drops of water from his face and opened his eyes.

The bald man sat on a chair: "Awake?"

The night general held back his anger and forced himself to calm down and replied to his words: "Wake up, but... Your wake-up call is quite special. With that, he licked his back molars.

......

The three third-rate families made an appointment to meet at a high-end hotel at ten o'clock this morning.

The purpose is very simple, in order to rescue the night general, and the night general does not know anything.

He lost contact with the outside world for two days.

He had no idea what was going on outside.

The third-rate family had a solemn face and discussed countermeasures.

The Zhao family was the first to speak: "If the Ye family has a little power, it's okay, it won't be so tricky." ”

The Mo family echoed: "Yes, our three families are linked, and they may not be able to beat the Xu family." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The reality is indeed skinny, even cruel in the past.

There is no need for China to mobilize the people for one person, and there is a gap between the two countries, which is not cost-effective in terms of the overall situation.

Qiu Kong also arrived at this moment, this matter was too tricky, and Ye Jiangxing was a lifesaver for them.

They can't help but save.

The passengers on the plane, numbering only a few dozen people, were also arguing with them on the Internet, and they tried to talk about the uncontrollability of the matter.

However, the vast majority of netizens in country M close their eyes and do not listen, and a small number of rational netizens cannot express some opinions, and they will be defined as "traitors" by netizens in country M. ”

The three families discussed for a long time, and finally had to call the chairman of Huaxia.

And everything is unknown, and they can't guarantee that Huaxia will definitely save the night.

But you have to try, and so far, there is only one way.

They fought against the tide and did everything they could.

Whether it is life or death depends on the will of God.