"Can I switch seats with you? I'm a little airsick and it would be better by the window. A young man with neatly combed little hair and a sven look came over.

Another annoying little white face.

"I can't." Jiang Ning was playing with his mobile phone, and he replied without raising his head, because he knew that this guy had bad intentions.

In fact, this is already the third guy with bad intentions.

The reason why Jiang Ning's seat is so popular is because he is next to Xie Xiaowei, in front of Sister Meow, behind is Lu Yuling, and next to Lu Yuling is Hu Jiaojiao, that is to say, he is surrounded by women, and he is simply the winner among the winners in life.

"Mine is first class." The tone of the little cream head is very superior.

"It's because of the first class, so I can't get used to it." Jiang Ning replied casually.

"Sir, please take your seat." A very beautiful flight attendant walked over.

The cream little head was about to distinguish a few words, Xie Xiaowei spoke: "Sister Du, can you bring me a cup of coffee?" ”

"It hasn't taken off yet...... Forget it, who else wants? The flight attendant asked.

"Thanks, Xiao Du, I want a cup of tea."

"Bring me a glass of lemonade."

"I want tea too."

The people around shouted one after another.

The little cream head understood that this group of people knew each other, and they were very familiar with the flight attendant, so he didn't dare to be angry, so he left with an unhappy face.

"Brother Kun, didn't work out?" A little brother next to him greeted him.

"There are a lot of them, but it's nothing, when the plane lands, then we'll have the final say, and I'm going to have a good time tonight." The cream little parted head with a hideous face.

Jiang Ning's ears twitched twice, now he has developed a habit of devoting a little energy to pay attention to the movements around him at any time, this is actually not difficult, all rabbits have such an instinct, he just needs to dig this instinct out again from the depths of his heart.

Suddenly, his body shook and his face turned slightly white, as if he had been frightened by something.

"What's wrong?" Xie Xiaowei next to her asked with concern.

"The manager surnamed Zhong is dead." Jiang Ning wiped his face, and his face recovered in an instant, and he was no longer as pale as he was just now.

The reason why it was pale just now was because of the return of the demon seed, which still carried the memory of the surname Zhong, the memory of the dying moment, which was full of pain, despair, regret and hatred.

It's definitely not a pleasant experience.

It turns out that this is how death feels.

Jiang Ning closed his eyes slightly, he didn't want to taste this feeling, he wasn't so perverted, he just wanted to know what effect the death of the person who was given the demon seed had on him?

He felt the change.

The guy surnamed Zhong knows all the things gone, that guy is good at observing words and feelings, good at intrigue and trickery, and also has some business management and accounting things, his English is also good, not only can listen and read, but also write, which is better than Old Man Lin.

Now it's all gone.

It seems that other people's things are other people's things after all, and if you want to have them forever, you have to transform them into your own while that guy is alive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning decided to take the time to learn the skills of lockpicking from scratch, and read some books such as antique identification, and when he had time, he also took out Old Man Lin's collection to appreciate it, or went to the antique market to take a walk around and increase some practical experience.

He wondered if it would work? But it's better to do that than to wait for those two guys to die. Birdman He Jun may have a few decades to live, but Old Man Lin may not be, the old guy is almost sixty, and he can live another twenty years old, which is already considered a high life expectancy among human beings.

"Does that man's death have any effect on you?" Xie Xiaowei asked.

"It didn't make a big difference, it just scrapped a demon seed, and it just sprouted and withered." Jiang Ning sighed lightly, this is also a harvest, but he wants to know what will happen after the sprouts? Able to harvest a pile of chopping wood? What about after it becomes a towering tree? Is it harvesting a pile of wood? Going up, will it be god-level wood?

At this moment, a head came out from behind: "What are you messing with?" ”

It was Hu Jiaojiao who asked, her eyes staring at Jiang Ning's mobile phone.

Jiang Ning was checking the information just now.

Hu Jiaojiao cares about these things very much, this is not only her own interest, but also her father's request, although the relationship with her father is very bad, but there are some things to listen to.

"I'm thinking about the plane, it's enough for us to do this once, I don't want to have a second time." Jiang Ning was very helpless.

In order to get the arms on the plane, they played a big game, Sister Meow was responsible for occupying the monitoring room, Brother Gou was responsible for the smooth flow of the road, Cai Leatherman was responsible for looking at the wind, Zhu Fatzi was responsible for dealing with all the accidental intruders, and the others were responsible for hypnosis, from the luggage workers to the personnel in charge of security checks, all of them were controlled, and then the suitcases full of arms swaggered on the plane.

This can be written into a textbook, a textbook for ****.

The reason why Du Li appeared on this flight is also to ensure safety, and there is an inside line in the crew, which can avoid many accidents.

In the end, in order to ensure the safety of the goods, Niu Shouyi was stuffed into a large suitcase, and he was nesting in the luggage compartment at the moment.

"You think about it, hurry up and think about it, I want a fight after you get it." Hu Jiaojiao was very excited.

Jiang Ning looked around, fortunately Liu Yanzi, a crazy woman, was not there, otherwise it would have to be more lively, these two guys would not skateboard in the future, and would instead race the plane.

Just then, he heard a light snort in the distance, followed by: "Are you kidding, do you have a plane?" It's possible to jerk off. Then another voice said, "Maybe it's a toy airplane, or maybe a model airplane." ”

Jiang Ning didn't need to look back at all to know that it must be those little brothers with little cream, those doglegs who can only sit in business class.

Their original seats must not have been so close, and they must have been swapped with others, just for the convenience of keeping an eye.

Not to mention, the words of these two guys opened Jiang Ning's mind.

All he looked for just now was the information of the real plane, but none of them were satisfied, and he was clicked by these two guys, and he suddenly thought that he didn't need to be limited to such a small range.

It's not that toy airplanes or model airplanes will meet his requirements, that's just kidding.

But he can think about UAVs, target aircraft, and even missiles.

These things are cheap, abundant, and not very technical.

………………

When the plane landed in Surabaya, Indonesia's second-largest city, Jiang Ning already had a plan in his head, and there was more than one.

The most reliable plan doesn't even need him to do it, just spend money to buy it, anyway, it's just a target machine.

Of course, this is definitely not the best plan, a good plan is more troublesome, you have to set up a company first, and you have to poach people.

The direction of digging people is very simple, that is, the country to the north.

A quarter of a century has passed, and the countries that split off from the former Soviet Union are still not improving, but it is still okay to eat the old ones, both in terms of talent and technology.

Jiang Ning didn't catch up with the golden period of digging people in the 90s, but now he really has to pick a round hoe and dig a little something.

Anyway, his requirements are not high, and the plane he wants to imitate is something made by the United States in the 60s, and now that half a century has passed, it is impossible to even imitate it.

Putting away his phone, Jiang Ning got off the plane after the others, and he paid special attention to his back.

Sure enough, the little cream head followed from a distance with a malicious face, and the circle next to him was full of his little brother.

"Okay, let's follow, you'll cry later." Jiang Ning thought to himself.

"I'm in charge of attracting hatred, and I'll leave the rest to you." Jiang Ning said to the left and right, this time he used a sound that could not be heard by human ears, and he would do this kind of trick too.

"You guy...... I don't know what to say about you, it's too good to attract hatred, and there will be enemies everywhere. Zhu Shilu patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning himself felt evil.

It seems like that's the case.

Since elementary school, he has always been bullied, then junior high school, high school, and college. There were a total of eight people in his dormitory, and He Jun was eyeing him.

In the past, it can be said that because he has a problem with his character, he is too weak, he likes to compromise, and he is not soft to the end, and he is always looking for opportunities to blow up the thorns, so he is always in the cycle of "enmity - submission - revenge again", but now that he has changed, why is he still in trouble?

Could it be that he was born with a mocking face?

"You play slowly." Sister Meow also came over and patted him on the shoulder.

followed by Lu Yuling, Hu Jiaojiao, Zhu Shilu, Cai Wenge, Gou Desheng...... In addition to his wife, there was one of them anyway, and they all came up and patted him on the shoulder, and then left, and even Du Li deliberately ran over to join in the fun.

"Okay, play slowly." Jiang Ning glanced at the guy behind him, and he walked towards the exit.

At this moment, the others are carrying out terrorist acts, and they are still hypnotized all the way, Sister Meow is responsible for occupying the monitoring room, Brother Gou is responsible for the smooth flow of the road, Cai Leathersmith is responsible for looking out for the wind, and Zhu Fatzi is responsible for dealing with all the accidental intruders...... They are already very skilled in this business.

A few minutes later, Jiang Ning came out of the waiting hall.

His passport is a diplomatic passport, Cao Fatzi helped to do it, and he went directly to the special channel, basically he didn't even have any checks, and he didn't bring any luggage, not only him, but also those guys, even Lu Yuling didn't bring that oversized hiking bag, and another female madman who likes backpacks is in Beijing at the moment, she is Cao Fatzi's driver and bodyguard.

Out of the waiting hall, a unique style of Southeast Asia is coming, at the moment the country has been frozen, although X city is located in the south, there is no snow in winter, the taste of winter is not as strong as the north, but after all, it is winter. There is no hint of winter here, but it is a little hot and humid, but fortunately it is not uncomfortable.

The scenery outside the airport is not particularly good, not to mention compared with X City, the city center of Shuanglin City is also more prosperous than here, at least there are not so many motorcycles on the streets, let alone antiques like three-wheeled motorcycles.

Rows of tall buildings can be seen in the distance, but it feels a bit old.

Indonesia's rapid economic development period was from the 80s to the 90s of the last century, and after the financial crisis of 98, especially after the anti-Chinese riots, the country's economy suddenly stagnated, and even regressed, that is, most of those high-rise buildings were built 30 years ago, so it is no wonder that it will give people an old feeling.

Jiang Ning glanced behind him, he had to wait for the little cream to come out, to be honest, he was a little worried that the guy would retreat, after all, he was walking through a special channel, and it was not easy to see his identity, not everyone dared to do it.