In the deep blue sea, this was the first voyage on which the Kanglong changed its name.

In order to provide the highest quality service to high-end tourists of no more than 600 people on board, the service on board is of the highest level.

Whether it is food, service attitude, or the use of facilities, it can be compared with the luxury cruise ships in the UK.

However, in addition to being thoughtful, it has unique Chinese cultural elements, which is very different from the gentleman's etiquette in Western Europe, and has another charm.

Most of these people have status and have enjoyed luxury services, so there is a very intuitive comparison.

However, they didn't dare to find faults, because they were cooperating with Kanglong, how could they make trouble on Kanglong's cruise ship? As for the others who have not bought the land, they will not lose their share in front of so many people with heads and faces.

Therefore, the voyage will be warm and luxurious, and nothing extraneous will happen.

And Jin Teng also received Xue Lang's request for help, and a submarine for ocean-going training was hanging far behind the cruise ship.

Jin Teng didn't dare to have the slightest doubt, because Yue Zitong was supposed to be on the boat, but he was left in the Charana River.

Jin Teng didn't have any thoughts about letting his daughter-in-law stay, he judged more that this trip was secretly dangerous, and Xue Lang didn't want his daughter-in-law to have an accident, so he didn't let her participate in the sea trial.

At the same time, knowing that he had returned with Liu Luocheng, and that Liu Luocheng, who had disappeared for nearly two months, did not show up on the ship, which made him guess that there must be a special harvest.

Therefore, even if he sent a submarine to escort the convoy, he did not hesitate, and directly asked his father to come forward to coordinate and escort him to Malacca, and then the escort fleet took over.

At this time, Jinling's business district has taken shape, and high-rise buildings have risen from the ground. The museum was also built very quickly, because the main body was concrete, and in the absence of rain, it was the construction as fast as possible.

Looking at the posture, it is expected that in another month, the main body can be poured and capped, and the exterior and interior decoration will begin.

The underground speed is also not slow, even faster than the above-ground one, because it is built together, so it saves the trouble of taking care of the foundation of the museum.

The small independent kingdom in the construction site, under the color stripe cloth, is as quiet as ever. Even with the continuous bombing, not too many people pay attention here.

Occasionally, someone wanted to approach, but they were also casually driven away by the foreman of the nearby construction site to leave the construction area. Even if someone bypassed these people, approached, or sneaked under the colored striped cloth, they didn't find anything, and then, on the second or third day, they inexplicably appeared in a police station under the jurisdiction and became a prisoner.

Zuo Boyang is still practicing firearms every day, and after more than two months of continuous practice, his tactical movements and dismantling are no longer inferior to Zhang Ming and others. The difference is shooting, and there is still intensive training to be done, after all, it is not convenient to shoot here, even if there is a silencer.

His job is as simple as that, practice guns, catch people. Anyone who sneaks in here, he will not interrogate, because many of them are digging news, and there is no malicious intent.

The time, approaching evening, was business as usual.

Zuo Boyang was hanging a hundred-pound iron lump from the muzzle of the gun, and he didn't feel it at all.

Quietly holding the gun and aiming at a position a hundred meters away, he had been standing for more than twenty minutes, his arms were faintly sore, and if he wanted to be tired, it was estimated that he would be twenty minutes away.

He breathed long, his heart was not beating fast, steady and powerful.

After holding on for more than ten days, Xue Lang and Liu Chengcheng returned.

He wondered what he had gotten his hands on, what was hidden in that vault. Moreover, he also had time to get out of here and practice shooting.

As for the big boxes that arrived, he didn't pay much attention to them. Because, I have been told that I don't need to transport it into the room, one is inconvenient and too heavy, and the other is not open for the time being.

was engrossed in practicing, suddenly, he quickly put down the gun, listened attentively, and then relaxed in confusion, pondered, and simply gave up training.

Putting away the gun, Zuo Boyang circled around the colored striped cloth, and found nothing special.

This made him feel a faint unease.

Just now, he clearly heard a slight sound of the wind breaking through his clothes, even if the machinery roared in the distance and the sound was noisy, it did not delay him to judge that it was the sound brought out by the master.

But in just a short moment, one or two breaths, but there was no movement.

Standing there, Tang Dao tightened his back, his long hair fluttered, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the darkness.

Just as he had lost a breath or two, a shadowy ghost shook on the wall opposite where he had stopped, peeked into the dark house, and then drifted away.

Zuo Boyang was only about twenty meters away from the man, and he didn't find the person with his ear power.

And that person also didn't notice Zuo Boyang who came quietly, even if Zuo Boyang disappeared, he didn't know that someone was actually close to him for more than twenty meters.

The two staggered, and neither noticed the other. However, that person still made a bad move, after all, he had already heard Zuo Boyang in his move just now, and he didn't notice Zuo Boyang's arrival.

Zuo Boyang will not let his guard down and doubt his ear power because he has not found his target. He finished his training and was like a raccoon cat hunting in the dark, silently patrolling every corner.

Here, there is a formation, and the formation is related to the Taoist exercises they cultivate, that is to say, their trace of innate vitality can perceive the fluctuations of the formation.

Once someone touches the door that shouldn't be opened, not to mention the backlash, even Zuo Boyang will know where the situation is going on between breaths.

At his speed, it would take a few breaths to get there, and the other party would have no chance to escape.

As he inspected the striped cloth, the ghost suddenly appeared in another position, a few hundred meters away from the previous place.

Similarly, a black ghost leaks out of the wall, peeps for a few seconds, and then disappears silently.

The ghost was careful not to jump into the wall, but to peep at the wall for a few seconds before disappearing. looked at four positions in a row, stayed in confusion for a few seconds, followed by a flash, and disappeared.

Zuo Boyang, who was on patrol, suddenly stopped, and the moment his ears moved, a ghostly flash, came like lightning from a hundred meters away, and observed for a few seconds at the head of the wall where the ghost was staying, confirming that the person was no longer there, and his eyes were empty.

This is a master, good at concealing his own aura, which is similar to the hidden aura that Xue Lang knows. It's just that I don't know if I haven't cultivated to get home, or if I have a defect, and when I move fast, I can't control the sound of my clothes being brought up by the wind.

Zuo Boyang analyzed, slowly approached the wall where the person had stayed, the flashlight in his hand suddenly lit up, and carefully observed the slight traces, on the floating soil, he found the answer he wanted.

Here, someone really came here just now!

What kind of force will it be......

Zuo Boyang turned off the flashlight and clapped his hands.

With the movement of his clapping hands, two figures suddenly appeared, and in the darkness, just a black shadow flickered, and appeared in front of Zuo Boyang.

Zuo Boyang didn't speak, and after several gestures in a row, the two disappeared.

They are taller than Zhang Ming's strength, almost the same as when Xue Lang didn't break through the strength of Xiaocheng.

If Xue Lang saw that this place was so heavily defended, he would not have been worried all the time.

Here, as Liu Chengcheng said, as long as it is not attacked by formed troops, security is no problem here. Otherwise, there are so many treasures here, for ten years, there is no difference, and it is not just the formation that depends on it, here, there is still its own defensive force.

When the master visited, I don't know if I saw that there was a formation, or I didn't see the abnormality and left, but no matter what, this place has entered a period of tension.

In addition to those brick families and Han Jun's team who were busy day and night, those who used to sweep the streets in the plum garden were also gathered under the color striped cloth, or guarded at the back door, or sat between the houses, Ming, telling outsiders that this place was already heavily guarded.

Since he is a master, Zuo Boyang didn't plan to catch him secretly, but as long as he saw his traces, it was a little difficult to get out of his pursuit.

That's why he let all the people scattered around him concentrate, so that the person couldn't hide, and he didn't dare to make a rash move.

Zuo Boyang knew very well that there were two men stationed at the location where he confirmed that someone had come, but he didn't find that person was coming, if the other party really carried out a surprise attack, they might not be spared.

However, after the night passed, no movement happened, and the surrounding machines were still roaring.

At the moment when the sun rose, Zuo Boyang ordered a shift to rest, and he was on full alert.

The tension here is not known outside, and even Xue Lang and Liu Chengcheng, who are far away in the sea, have not received news.

Zuo Boyang has a satellite phone, but how can it make two people who can't help nervous?

Xue Lang finished his homework at the top of the boat facing the rising sun, and he didn't wonder why Liu Luocheng didn't do morning classes after being on the boat for a few days, and didn't show up, he stood up, breathed in the salty air, and was just about to go down for breakfast.

Suddenly, a faint uneasiness came out of my heart.

Kindness?

Xue Lang paused suddenly, trying to capture the slightest uneasiness.

But the uneasiness was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

What's going on?

Xue Lang's eyes were empty.

This is the second time.

The first time was when I was about to return to the Charana River, the moment I said goodbye to Jinteng, and this would be the time to return.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out what this uneasiness meant.

He did not call Zuo Boyang and Zhang Ming.

If there's something, they'll call, otherwise, it's just to create tension.

At home, everything is going well, whether it is a rice factory, a jade carving factory, a military camp in the mountains, a laboratory that has begun to break ground, or a great love in action and the museum's business area, all of them are smooth sailing, without the slightest chaos.

At the same time that Xue Lang was puzzled, in a room, a dark and thin, extremely inconspicuous little old man was putting away silver needles.

In front of him, a muscular back was facing him.

The old man sat on the tatami mat, his hands were steady and fast, and he pulled out the silver needles on his strong back one by one.

As the last silver needle was put away, the guy with the upper body moved, and then suddenly burst into a wild laugh, the sound of which was as piercing and powerful as the friction of gold and stone.

And the old man, too, laughed strangely, stood up and said, "Woe and blessing lurk! The ancient Chinese saying is really profound! ”