Chapter 3 The wind has not yet arrived, and the precursor has risen

Ahead, the sky was no longer blue, like a picture scroll stained with ink, and it was so black that it was not like words. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

From time to time, lightning staggered, and strong thunderclouds turned, forming a spectacular scene that chilled the captain and pilot.

Chu Nanxiong, who came in, saw this scene and sighed: "Amazing, it's so good-looking, why don't you go inside." ”

Emily pondered, could it be that there is a city floating in the sky?

Fan Chen, who had driven a helicopter, changed his face greatly: ", Alfitte big thundercloud, why did we encounter a thundercloud of this level!" ”

The captain was about to angrily reprimand these ignorant rich kids, but when he said this, the captain slowed down his tone: "Do you know Arafit? ”

Fan Chen smiled bitterly: "Of course, one of my comrades-in-arms traveled abroad the year before last, and he was caught in the Alaffite thundercloud, and according to legend, the planes that were involved in it, without exception, all crashed. The terrible thing is that no one has ever seen the wreckage of an airplane. ”

Chu Nanxiong was interested: "Interesting, let's go in and have a look." ”

The captain blew his beard and glared, "Little brat, get out of the way, there's no room for you to intervene here." ”

"What!" Chu Nanxiong was furious, and stepped forward to theorize but was stopped by Fan Chen.

He said with a pale face: "We have the task of saving the world, don't make trouble, obediently avoid this thundercloud." ”

The pilot steered the plane lower, and crossed the thundercloud area in fear.

Boom, a blazing lightning bolt fell from the sky, grazed the wings, and landed on the surface of the sea. The pilot's forehead was sweating, his heart was almost frightened into shock, seeing that he was so poor, Fan Chen gritted his teeth: "Get out of the way, I am a special soldier, and I have the skills to fly an airplane." ”

The driver wished that someone would replace him, and when he heard that he was from a special forces, he was immediately relieved and got up to let Xian.

The Alaffite thundercloud is not an ordinary difficult one, you go up, pass into the thundercloud, and it is ironclad. But if you go down, people will still use lightning to slash you, and if you can't dodge, it's also doomed.

Boom, lightning slashed, blowing up waves on the sea, and the carcasses of roasted small fish floated on the surface of the sea.

The plane narrowly avoided each time, and Fan Chen showed excellent piloting skills and successfully drove the plane through the thundercloud.

Soon after they left, a huge suction force came out of the thundercloud, and the sea water rolled upside down, enveloping countless small fish, and soaring into the thundercloud.

No one saw this strange scene, and several people in the cab were glad that they had escaped with their lives, but Chu Nanxiong was dissatisfied, he really wanted to go in and have a look.

November 5th, at three o'clock in the morning, the sky was still hazy.

The Okinawa airport was already brightly lit, and the bustling crowd did not show the fact that it was only three o'clock at this time. As people leave the airport, street lamps stand on both sides of the road, taxis line up neatly, and some veteran drivers greet customers there, and they only speak a few words of English as needed.

Like, where are guests going? Do you want to go to the red light district?

Chu Nanxiong and the four of them stayed at the gate of the airport, and they had just discovered a serious problem, that is, where did they live?

According to Fan Chen's idea, he will find a hotel to live in, and then connect to the Internet to hack the Japanese military system. Chu Nanxiong has no opinion on this, as long as he doesn't sleep on the street, he can accept it.

Gold disagrees, he thinks it's saving the world. Not to mention the embassy residence, I can also get a secret spy's residence or something.

Have you ever seen a world-saving protagonist save the world in an obscure hotel?

When the dispute between the two was fierce, Emily's mobile phone suddenly remembered, she answered the phone, and after hanging up, she said easily: "The problem of residence has been solved, the housekeeper helped us book the presidential suite of the Jasmine Hotel, and the hotel will send a special car to pick us up." ”

Jin sighed: "Rich people are all over the world. ”

The corners of Fan Chen's mouth twitched, comforting himself that he was fighting for the honor of the country. Unlike those rich second generations who eat and wait for death, he should be proud and not have the slightest inferiority complex.

When it comes to hotel services, the more money you give, the better the quality of service. Within ten minutes, the special car of the Jasmine Hotel drove here, and a young man in a suit and collar rushed towards him.

He was extremely polite and bowed, "Beautiful Miss Emily, as your housekeeper said, the crowd cannot hide your dazzling beauty, and I am deeply honored to be your chauffeur." ”

Before Emily could answer with a smile, Chu Nanxiong had already interjected: "No, you recognized the wrong person, you saw the baboon girl over there, she is Emily." ”

The driver looked in the direction he was pointing, the same foreigner, the same blonde, but the man's face looked like a baboon running out of a zoo. In a sense, the crowd can't hide her charm.

Emily screwed the soft flesh on Chu Nanxiong's waist while maintaining an elegant aristocratic smile: "I beg your pardon, this companion of mine just accidentally fell into the toilet, and his speech is inevitably a little stinky." ”

Chu Nanxiong snorted and slapped her left hand away. Fan Chen played a round: "Okay, let's not make trouble, let people see jokes." ”

Gold doesn't speak, keeping a cool guy demeanor.

The four of them got into the car, and Emily sat in the passenger seat, and the driver talked about the history and scenery of Okinawa along the way.

Chu Nanxiong and the three of them were crowded behind, and their impression of him was not very good.

Chu Nanxiong thinks that this guy's flamboyant tongue is not a good thing. Jin subconsciously looked down on anyone who was more handsome than himself, including Chu Nanxiong, if he didn't want to save the world, he wouldn't be squeezed in the back seat with the guy he hated.

Fan Chen is very simple, he is a standard soldier, he thinks to himself, you a Chinese do not do things in your own country, run to the territory of the devil and grovel, is this still what the Chinese do?

Except for spies, he looked down on any Chinese working abroad, especially those Chinese-Americans.

In the event of a war between China and the United States, who are those Chinese helping? Help the Yankees, that's the traitors. Help China, that is a traitor.

If the two don't help each other, it will be even worse, China will look down on it, and the United States will also look down on it.

Of course, all of these are Fan Chen's considerations from the perspective of a soldier.

The Jasmine Hotel is the best hotel in Okinawa Prefecture, and its splendid decoration is like a light in the night, so that people can see it from several streets away.

When I came to the door of the hotel, I went up the eighteen steps, the men and women were on the right, and the two rows of waiters bowed in unison and said in English: "Welcome, Jasmine Hotel." ”

There was nothing to see on the golden face, his footsteps were already fluttering, as if he was about to fly, and it could be seen that he was very proud in his heart, this is the treatment he should have to save the world.

I don't know, there is no special service here. Wait, everyone lives in the presidential suite, Chu Nanxiong and Fan Chen are okay, everyone is a man, they should understand. Emily is a bit of a problem, and women are disgusted by this kind of thing.

Gold struggled with whether to serve or not, until he reached the door, and he realized how stupid his question was.

The old housekeeper actually set up two sets of presidential suites, the three men lived in the presidential suite on the twenty-fifth floor, and Emily was on the twenty-sixth floor.

There was no concern at this moment, as soon as the golden Imile got on the elevator, he asked very seriously in Japanese: "Excuse me, is there a free special service here?" ”

The waitress who led the way was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, we have an obligation to make every guest in the presidential suite happy, and I can serve you at any time." ”

Gold secretly praised in his heart, worthy of Japan.

The Presidential Suite is luxurious, with gilded tables and chairs, a cinema, two master bedrooms, two living rooms, and a dining room. Floor-to-ceiling windows on the east side can see the dark sea.

Fan Chen was very satisfied, as soon as he came in, he let the gold work.

Jin said indignantly: "Even a donkey must have time to rest, let me rest for a while, and then work." ”

Fan Chen roared angrily: "Can the big event of saving the world be delayed? Hurry up and give me a job! ”

Gold was bluffed, and silently opened his lifeline, Lenovo laptop. Then, he watched Fan Chen pull the waitress into his sleeping room, brute, let him hack the system and run to play with the woman by himself.

He deeply felt the sinister intentions of adults.

Chu Nanxiong didn't notice their open and secret fight, and the technical work of hackers was not something he could do. Before the results came out, he went back to his room and went to sleep.

Jin alone silently faced the computer, tapping on the keyboard, cursing Fan Chen to wilt while doing hacking work.

At the same time, inside a manor outside the county, in the study of the master's house, the good-looking hostess was talking to someone on the phone.

"General Okamura, don't worry, in four days, I will invite Admiral Sasaki and them to come to the manor to gather and control them, so that you can lead the fleet and complete the revival of the Great Japanese Empire."

"Well, Keiko, you don't need to be so restrained, we are brother and sister, you can just call me Yousaburo, or Oni-chan." On the other end of the phone, a deep male voice came.

The corners of Keiko Suzuki's mouth raised slightly, and her face turned slightly red: "Well, Ernie sauce, leave the matter to me." ”

Just hung up the phone, she didn't have time to put down the phone, her neck was already covered by a bitter ground, and a cold voice sounded: "Mrs. Keiko, do you know about the things you discussed with your brother?" ”

Keiko Suzuki's expression remained unchanged, and she said indifferently: "A good domestic dog should not bark at the owner's dog, let alone fangs at the owner, Chunmei, you have crossed the line." ”

Chunmei had a cold face and said coldly: "A good family dog should know how to take care of the home, to put it mildly, I am from the Suzuki family." Madame is standing in the position of the Suzuki family and thinking, I will definitely do my best. If not, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. ”

Keiko Suzuki said quietly: "My husband is a Japanese, and he will naturally not shirk the cause of reviving the Japanese Empire, if you don't believe it, you can ask him." ”

Chunmei sneered: "The master has always been in good health, but recently he suddenly became seriously ill and did not wake up. How do you ask me to ask him? ”

Bangbang, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Yun's gentle voice came into the house: "Madam, you want hot tea." With that, she unscrewed the door, and Chunmei suddenly withdrew her hand, not wanting to cause too much confusion.

Within three steps, she was confident that she would be able to kill Keiko Suzuki.

Keiko Suzuki didn't say anything, her expression was still very calm, and she took the hot tea handed by Aunt Yun, her lips moved slightly.

In the flash of light, Chunmei felt an extremely faint murderous aura, and the instinct she had trained for many years reacted and retreated suddenly. A dagger that devoured the light swept through, unloading her right arm, and spilling hot blood over Keiko Suzuki.

She smashed through the window and fled.

Aunt Yun held the short dagger and looked at Chunmei who broke the window and fled, she was surprised: "I haven't seen it for a while, Chunmei has grown in skills, and she can actually dodge the blow I just hit." Madam, do you want to chase? ”

Keiko Suzuki put down the tea, and her face was cold: "No need, pass the order, Chunmei betrayed her husband and asked the team members to guard the major hospitals and black clinics, and those who took her life will be rewarded with 500,000 yuan." ”

Before the wind arrived, the premonition had already begun.