That night, the Chinese government issued an obituary. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Chinese government expresses its deep condolences for the sudden death of a meteorite rain on the shore of Bali Lake, for which the SCP Foundation delegation and the reception convoy of the Huaxia delegation were unfortunately killed.

All of a sudden, the world was in an uproar.

"The SCP Foundation has put pressure on us to give them an account within twenty-four hours, or we will be subject to economic sanctions. ”

Li Fan announced the urgent news at an internal meeting.

"Shao'an, what do you think?"

"Ignore it" Sun Shaoan's attitude is very tough.

"I'm still a little hungry, I really want to eat enough" Anu blinked, as if he was a little unsatisfied.

"I think there's room for manoeuvre in this matter. Lin Yi had a different idea.

The rest of the group focused their eyes on her.

Lin Yi cleared his throat and said, "For the sake of a group of dead people, they don't dare to completely tear their faces with us." If they want to show off their strength, then we'll let them show off. ”

"I agree with Miss Lin's idea, as the so-called dead friends do not die poor. And as long as Anu is there, they won't be able to get any benefit even if they go out. Li Fan nodded, picked up the cigar on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"That's right, a weak country has no diplomacy, and even if Master Fang is not with us, it is not easy to bully. Sun Shaoan also thought so.

"By the way, Shao'an, Fang Cheng doesn't have any news yet?" Although Lin Yi didn't have any expectations, he still asked routinely every day.

"Yes" Sun Shaoan nodded unexpectedly.

"Then where is he?" Lin Yi was suddenly overjoyed.

"I posted a missing person notice on Facebook in the name of Huaxia officials a few days ago, and someone sent me a private message an hour ago. She said that she had seen traces of Fang Shi in Northern Europe. Sun Shaoan took out his mobile phone from his arms, opened Facebook neatly, and handed it to Lin Yi.

After Lin Yi took it, he flipped through the private message record, and sure enough, he found a private message: This man, I seem to have seen him in Knossell.

Knossell is a large city in southern Northern Europe, but due to the war, it has become a ghost town.

"I'm going to find him," Lin Yi said seriously.

"Miss Lin, it's an eventful time now, can you take it easy?" Li Fan persuaded that if he went to a foreign country just because of an illusory piece of news, he would inevitably be suspected of falling into the net.

"The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas can also be flat. Lin Yi's attitude was very positive.

Li Fan was silent, knowing that persuasion was useless.

"Miss Lin, when are you leaving?" Sun Shao'an asked when he saw Anu wincing at her.

"I want to leave right away, do you have any flights?"

"Flights are fine, but there is no airport in Konossell where you can land, so you'll have to go to Snowden first. ”

"Then trouble Shao'an, you can arrange it for me. ”

"No problem," Sun Shaoan responded.

……

It's half past ten at night.

Lin Yi dragged a blue suitcase on board a flight to Northern Europe, this time accompanied by a new agent, a young woman dressed modestly.

Although Lin Yi didn't want to take an agent, Sun Shaoan still persuaded her.

After all, it is safer to go to Northern Europe as a female star for a condolence tour and act as an ambassador of peace, and it is not so easy to be resisted by local diehards.

With a population of millions, Lin Yi wants to find Fang Cheng in the vast sea of people, which is no less than looking for a needle in the sea.

She didn't even think about why Fang Cheng didn't choose to return to China at this juncture of national crisis, but wandered the world.

There are some things that are often extremely scary, so she chooses to simply believe that Fang Cheng is just temporarily lost and waiting for her to find it.

"Miss Lin, are you hungry?" As soon as he sat down, the agent shushed and asked for warmth.

Lin Yi shook his head, took out a book from his backpack, and began to read it at night.

The agent looked down and found that the book in her hand was "Wild Grass Collection", so he had to smile and say no more.

The plane was soon in gliding orbit and after a short run-up it was soaring into the clouds.

The agent seemed to have a fear of heights, and his eyes had been closed since the plane took off, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Please send me a blanket later. Lin Yi thoughtfully turned on the paging light and said to the stewardess sitting at the door.

The stewardess smiled softly, grabbed the disc with one hand, and nodded at her.

After the plane was in a stable flight state, the flight attendant unbuckled her seat belt and got up to go to the storage compartment.

"Are you alright?" Lin Yi handed over a bottle of mineral water to the agent.

"It's a bad stomach, and it's even worse when you fly. The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile.

"Then why are you flying so far with me?"

"Miss Lin, my son is still attending an aristocratic school...... I'll just take some medicine for this disease," the agent smiled helplessly.

seems to be saying that those of you who are celebrities probably don't know what ordinary people's helplessness is, even if you are sick, as long as you can still move, you have to work and make money.

"What about your husband?" Although Lin Yi guessed something, he still asked.

"Gone. ”

"Oh, what school did your son go to?"

"Capital Buenos Aires Noble High School. The agent was proud when he mentioned his son.

Lin Yi naturally hadn't heard of this school, but just said politely, "It's good, then is he going to study abroad in the future?"

Unexpectedly, the agent shook his head: "It's better to stay in China, after all, our mother and son have depended on each other for so many years, and it is not peaceful abroad, and the domestic security and living conditions are quite good." ”

"That's true, it's easy to go abroad in the future, but it's hard to return home. It is also convenient to stay in the country to take care of. Lin Yi also agreed with her idea.

Once Li Fan implements the new policy, the whole of China will be under martial law, and all people who are not in the Vientiane Gate system will be excluded.

"You can get some sleep, there's nothing on the plane anyway, we'll be there tomorrow morning." Taking the blanket handed over by the flight attendant, Lin Yi covered her with the blanket.

"Thank you, Miss Lin, you are so nice. The agent was grateful.

She has followed many celebrities over the years, but most of them are calling for themselves, completely at the behest of the moment, and only Lin Yi, a person from a famous family, cares about her and treats her as a friend.

After the agent fell asleep, Lin Yi dimmed the lights and continued to read "Wild Grass Collection" word by word.

Her husband's books always made her feel that she could never read enough, and she often learned from the past.

Before you know it, it's late at night, and the cabin is quiet, and the passengers seem to be asleep.

Lin Yi extinguished the spotlight overhead, stuffed the books into the storage bag, and then got up and went to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the sink, Lin Yi calmly looked at the people in the mirror.

It was an impeccable face, ruddy and fair, with delicate features, as if peeled out of a comic.

The Vientiane Sutra not only changed her fate, but also gave her a face that captivated the country and the city.

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, Na Ruohe. She murmured, then hummed a nursery rhyme she had heard as a child.