From north to south, it is about 2,889 kilometers, and if you use a car to get around, it will take 35 hours to drive, and it will be without traffic jams. And if you use the train to travel, this time can be so long that people vomit blood.

Zhuhai Jinwan Airport.

An airport that is not big or small, and it takes five and a half hours to fly from the city of SY. The take-off time was from two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already half past seven in the evening when I arrived at Zhuhai Jinwan Airport.

Fortunately, when they went, Meng Que drove them to the airport in his own car, and the long process of taking the plane from morning to afternoon was actually not difficult to pass away. Walking around, almost around the entire SY city, and finally picking a high-end restaurant for a meal, the time is about the same.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, I rushed to the airport, got three tickets, and walked into the waiting room. The small talk and jokes soon passed away the last bit of time unconsciously.

When she finally boarded the plane, Xiaoxiao seemed very excited, since she was a child, this was her first time flying. In addition to being excited, she was still a little nervous and apprehensive, holding Wang Da Meinu's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would be abducted and trafficked.

Sitting on the plane, the three of them were together, Xiaoxiao sat by the window, Wang Da Beauty sat in the middle, and Meng Que naturally sat on the edge as a flower messenger.

After they got on the plane, a man who had been secretly following them for a long time stood by the transparent glass window of the waiting room, watching the flight that was about to take off to Zhuhai. quietly made a phone call: "Hey, Brother Hu, that kid surnamed Meng took Wang Rui'an's wife and daughter on the plane, seeing that their flight seems to be flying to Zhuhai, should I follow?" ”

"What do you say? Do you need to ask me about this? Brother Hu didn't give any good face, spoke coldly, and suddenly asked, "How much luggage did they bring here?" ”

The stalker, Lao Song, replied: "I didn't bring much, only the woman brought a suitcase, and the others were gone." ”

Brother Hu pondered for a moment and said, "According to this rhythm, I can't figure out that this kid surnamed Meng is going to elope with Wang Rui'an's wife." ”

"Brother Tiger, what if that kid really eloped with Wang Rui'an's wife?"

Brother Tiger snorted and said, "Whatever, let him elope if he wants to, with Wang Rui'an's means, no matter where he runs to the ends of the earth, Wang Ruian will have a way to kill him." Without further ado, you follow him first, don't lose it, if you lose your target, you don't have to come back to see me. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Tiger, don't worry, the goal must not be lost, damn it, I will stare him to death." Old Song gritted his teeth and assured hatefully.

After hanging up the phone, he also hurried to keep up with the last group of passengers, and deliberately lowered his hat a little. As soon as he got on the plane, he didn't dare to look at it randomly, just looked at the seat number on the ticket, and sat directly on the corresponding seat.

Lao Song's seat was in the row behind Meng Que and them, and he followed Meng Que and them all the way to the airport. When Meng Que bought a ticket, he hid in the crowd and secretly listened to the destination they were going, and when Meng Que finished buying the ticket, he also bought one.

The difference in the time of ticket purchase between the two sides is very short, and the seats are only separated by one row, which is also extremely normal.

Just entered through the cabin door, Lao Song didn't want to look around, and happened to see Meng Que sitting on the edge of the corridor in the row in front of him.

Fortunately, Meng Que was chatting with Wang Xueyi and talking to Xiaoxiao about some precautions on the plane, and did not notice his existence.

As soon as he sat down, Lao Song glanced at Meng Que's small side face from between the gaps in the seats in front of him with a pair of eyes, and a few wisps of murderous aura involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

Meng Que is an extremely sensitive person, especially when it comes to murderous things. Old Song stared at his side face, and before he could see it for three seconds, he seemed to have a conditioned reflex, and suddenly looked behind him through the gap between the seats.

Lao Song hurriedly lowered his head, and with the cover of his hat, he was able to hide his face intact.

Meng Que took a casual look at it, and didn't take this matter too seriously. Xiaoxiao was very curious, and asked all kinds of questions, so he could only patiently explain to her.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the plane finally took off. Suddenly accelerating on the straight road, running and running, a strong sense of weightlessness spreads away, and the process of the plane ascending is very easy to cause transient tinnitus. Meng Que trained Xiaoxiao and asked her to open her mouth wide when she encountered this situation.

Xiaoxiao is very well-behaved, and she admires Uncle Luo, who has known him for less than a month. Even this worship is almost comparable to the kind of worship that a child has for his father.

When there was a brief buzzing sound in her ears, she opened her little mouth wide and screamed, and when she was done, the plane just rose into the stratosphere.

"Uncle Luo, the method you taught is really effective." Xiaoxiao is very happy.

Meng Que nodded with a smile, pointed out the window, and said, "Look at the sea of clouds, is it the same as the fairyland on TV?" ”

Xiaoxiao turned her eyes to the window, and when she saw the rolling white clouds that looked like they were floating under her feet, she couldn't help but sigh and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it's really like a fairyland." ”

Meng Que smiled, glanced at Wang Da Meinu, and said, "Fortunately, this plane is Boeing, if it is an Airbus, it will be much more uncomfortable." The flight lasted five and a half hours, so if you're tired, get some sleep. ”

"Hmm." Wang Da Meinu replied gently, gently pushed the black frame on Yao's nose with her bare hand, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Luo, thank you for bringing us happiness, our family has not had this kind of atmosphere for a long time." ”

"Xie is outside, they are all friends, why bother to say thank you."

"But I still want to thank you."

"Okay, then I accept your thanks, but I can't thank you verbally, I prefer something practical." Meng Que smiled slightly, smiling mysteriously and profoundly.

Wang Xueyi was stunned, looked at Meng Que in astonishment, and said with a little nervousness: "What is something practical?" ”

She was quite apprehensive in her heart, for fear that Meng Que would suddenly make some excessive demands. On this trip, their mother and daughter followed him, a man who had known each other for less than a month, and if this man suddenly showed his wolf ambition to do evil, he was afraid that she would not be able to resist anything as a weak woman.

It's nothing if he planted it himself, but I'm afraid that my poor innocent daughter will also be planted in his hands.

After thinking about it like this, she suddenly regretted it in her heart, and couldn't help but feel annoyed that she could just leave, and she hadn't thought about things carefully at all. This man has known him for less than a month, why do you trust him so much?

It's useless to regret it now, it's already on the plane, and you can't let the plane fly back to the airport, right?

When Wang Da Beauty was worried, Meng Que shrugged her shoulders and said something that made Wang Da Mei breathe a sigh of relief - "It is undeniable that I like to eat delicious food made by Wang Da Mei herself, if you want to thank me, you might as well invite me to a meal next time you are free." ”

Wang Xueyi's clenched fists due to nervousness relaxed slightly, and a faint smile spread on her quiet pretty face. Her smile is like a flower in February, blooming subtlely but extremely eye-catching, so that people can't help but fall in love with it when they see it.

"Yes, when we come back from Zhuhai, we can do it at any time."

"That's good, so I can feast on it again."

……

Lao Song, who was sitting in the back row, lowered his head and quietly listened to the conversation between Meng Que and Wang Xueyi. Hearing the end, he snorted coldly in his heart and said, "This woman actually called him 'Mr. Luo', could it be that Meng Que is his fake name?" ”

"Hmph, a pair of dog men and women, stealing chickens and touching dogs is a little shameless, this time I will definitely take more indecent photos of yours, and send them to Wang Ruian when the time comes, so that he can take a good look at what his amorous wife has done during his absence, hehe."

Lao Song secretly calculated, he hated Meng Que in the first place, and Wang Xueyi was naturally affected because she was close to Meng Que. Right now, he not only wants to kill Meng Que, but also wants to kill Wang Xueyi.

He Lao Song has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years and has been able to get to the high position of the second-in-command of the Black Tiger Gang, but it is not because of his flattery and his ability to slap horses. Although it is undeniable that his ability to sneak around and shoot horses is unmatched in the Black Tiger Gang, in terms of doing things, he can indeed be ruthless, and even disown his six relatives.

There are ruthless people everywhere; There are not a few people who can do not recognize their six relatives; There are many people who can flatter and slap horses; These three aspects can be singled out and not featured, but if the three are added together, it is destined to be a person who can achieve great things.

During the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, wasn't the gentry such a person? Everyone likes to listen to good words, even if they know that the other party is patting on the back, but listening to the words on the back, the heart is comfortable. Even a generation of Ming Jun like Qianlong is not exempt from this custom, and a person who can both make sycophants and have the ability will naturally be reused.

He Shen is the idol of the old Song Dynasty and has always been regarded as the goal of catching up. Although his ability is less than one-tenth of that of the gentry, he has always had the ambition of Kunpeng Wanli.

Raising his head slightly, Lao Song saw the figure of the young and cute girl with her little head almost attached to the glass window of the plane from the gap in the second seat. Unconsciously, the cold light in his eyes was faint, and he secretly thought: "If this trip is not alarming, wouldn't it be boring." Maybe, after going to Zhuhai, I can play a thrilling game with you, hehe! ”

Thinking about it, a poisonous plan slowly took shape in Lao Song's heart. To carry out this poisonous plan, he can't do it alone, and he needs to send a few right-hand men from the Black Tiger Gang in SY City to Zhuhai to help.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quietly took out his mobile phone, canceled the airplane mode without any public morality, quickly edited a text message with his fingers, and pressed the send button......