14. The headquarters of the Wizarding Federation that subverts the imagination
From Canada to China, the flight takes 21 hours.
During this period, Suixing did not lose a single meal, and each meal was almost the size of three people.
Fan Wujiang saw the joy of her eating, and couldn't help but be driven.
It wasn't enough for the two of them to eat, and they tasted all kinds of free drinks all the same.
After drinking and eating and sleeping, Sui Xing finally lived a perfect life of eating, sleeping, and eating.
When the plane landed, Sui Xing stretched his waist, smacked his lips unsatisfied, and followed Fan Wujiang out of the cabin.
Neither of them had any luggage and left the airport lightly.
Yeming arranged a pick-up and drop-off vehicle early in the morning, of course, it can't be a luxury configuration, and it is an affordable tick express. Although the car is good, it is expensive. Last time, because of a sloppy shout, he became a special car, and the boss made him taste the pain of flesh.
Fan Wujiang sat in the back seat, looking at the bustling city with high-rise buildings outside the window, and his heart began to ache faintly.
After leaving the motherland for eight years, Fan Wujiang has always wanted to go home.
In his heart, home will always be the Shanghai-Hong Kong City in his memory, the old alley called Xia Feifang.
Eight years ago, the family traveled to the country of Maple Leaves. Eight years later, when he set foot on the motherland again, he was left alone.
The elders in my parents' family are long gone, and they have no brothers and sisters. He was only ten years old when he left, and he hadn't made any friends or friends.
Therefore, in the magic capital, he has long had no one to worry about.
Parents!
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On the plane, Fan Wujiang asked Sui Xing, why did the other party specify to meet at the [Wizards Federation Headquarters]?
Sui Xing said that he did not know. Anyway, she just takes the task, completes it, and then hands it over.
After the consultation was fruitless, Detective Fan Conan once again used a huge brain hole and analyzed a wave.
The other party pays to hire a bounty catcher to protect himself, and he can first judge that he will not be a villain.
If there is a little conspiracy theory in the dark belly, even if the other party has some unknown purpose, it will definitely not be the kind that will kill him as soon as he comes up.
In addition, the other party's identity must also be a wizard, but if you can reason according to this logic, why would people hire bounty catchers to protect themselves?
The Fan family is an ordinary ordinary citizen, what is the plan of having no power and no wealth?
The other party obviously knew that something had happened to the Fan family at the first time, so he sent out the task in time.
If you say this, the other party is very likely to know where your mother is!
In addition, what does the Fan family have to do with the wizarding world, and why do those exotic parasites attack their family?
This question has been hovering in Fan Wujiang's mind since he met Sui Xing and learned that there are really wizards in this world.
Meet the other party first, and then decide!
However, he was definitely going to go to the [Bank] fishing gear shop. This is the only clue his father left him!
After more than an hour of driving, we finally stopped in front of a huge square.
When Fan Wujiang followed Sui Xing through the square and towards a very surreal high-rise building, he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place where some wizard haunts.
In my impression, it should be an ancient castle or a fairy mountain in the world.
But the high-rise building in front of me, which looks like a giant egg, looks like the office building of a multinational company, or a top office building, a financial center, and the like.
The whole building is about 50 floors and several kilometers horizontal. In the square outside the building, there are three glass houses that are also egg-shaped, and there are flowers and plants planted in them, and I don't know what they are used for.
The gate is located in the middle of the building, which is unusually wide.
From time to time, people come in and out of the gate, and they look no different from ordinary people.
There is a royal sister who wears wireless ears and holds documents and steps on high heels, looking like a white-collar collar; there is a middle-aged uncle in a straight suit and a gold collar as standard;
Several young men in black suits at the door all had serious faces, and their postures were erect, if they didn't blink, they thought they were statues.
At this time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was working time.
The two of them walked through the huge square, silent all the way.
Approaching the gate, Sui Xing lit up a rune mark in his palm, and the guard in a black suit let him go.
This small action, Fan Wujiang found it sharply.
'Looks like you need a pass!' he muttered to himself, and followed Sui Xing into the door.
The area of the first floor of the building is very considerable, and although the hall is already very large, it occupies less than one-tenth of the entire ground floor area at most.
Enter the door, turn right, and there is a dense waiting chair, with a total of 99 rows and 99 seats in each row. There were quite a few people sitting, and at a glance, there were many people.
Most of these people are dressed casually, unlike the white-collar and gold-collar staff dressed at the door.
Some also have colourful hair and range in age. From gray-haired grandmothers to seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls.
There are also teenagers playing mobile games, long-haired girls who look like ****** senior sisters, fat uncles who are talking on the phone, aunts chatting together, and old men who look like scholars......
It seems that it is impossible to tell what these people are doing.
From time to time, someone looks up at the huge electronic screen in front of the waiting area, which covers an entire wall, and a dizzying number is dancing on the screen.
A sense of déjà vu for banks or stock exchanges.
It's just that the area of this electronic screen wall is something that Fan Wujiang has never seen. The visual height is at least 10 meters, and the width is more than 100 meters.
Fan Wujiang was wondering what the number jumped on it was, and how high it was, and when the number on the top couldn't be seen clearly, a dignified and sweet female voice sounded in the hall.
"Please go to Acceptance Room 17, Area F, 1st Floor, F District"
The voice repeated twice, and a thin, middle-aged man got up from the waiting chair and walked briskly under the electronic screen.
Looking over, it seems to be an office area. There are three passages, and there are signage in front of the passages, marked with numbers.
Inside the passage, there are corresponding rooms on both sides, and door number plates are installed on the side walls of the doors.
It's a bit like a bank, a government agency, or a hospital.
This is very different from Fan Wujiang's imagination, very big.
There are no wizards flying around with pointed hats, no magicians wielding magic wands, and no exotic beasts.
It's a place where modern people consult and trade.
At first, he thought that the modern buildings and squares were just for show, and there would definitely be another world inside like in the movies. It's a wizard's world.
As a result, he thought about it for a long time, and when he came in, what he saw was such a serious modern process office scene.
It's so subversive! it's a bit of an imaginary disillusionment......