Chapter 19 Self-cultivation
When Wang Dong woke up, the plane had already landed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the cabin, only a few passengers were left to chat, either packing their bags or taking care of their children.
The head is groggy, probably because I have slept for too long.
Turning his head sideways, Wang Dong realized that Serena was not in the position next to him.
Where did she go?
"Sir, the flight has arrived at Zurich International Airport."
"I'll pack my bags."
After the flight attendant came to greet him, Wang Dong stood up.
His head was still groggy and his body was still shaking.
It's not that I've slept for too long.
Wang Dong remembered, and before falling asleep, he drank a glass of water.
Actually, it was a glass of Coke, and it was Selina who asked the flight attendant to come and handed it to him.
In addition, before boarding, Serena went to the restroom, which was next to a pharmacy.
The cup had been taken away by the flight attendant, and Wang Dong's eyes fell on the magazine tucked in the back pocket of the chair.
It was an airline promotional magazine with a paper garbage strip stuck on it.
Picking up the magazine and opening it, Wang Dong smiled bitterly and sighed.
That page is a landscape of the Alps, with a snowy mountain in the background, and the town at the foot of the mountain is surrounded by a red line, and a tick is checked.
Not handwriting, it's drawn with lipstick.
She's gone.
Seeing the flight attendant coming, Wang Dong didn't ramble anymore and picked up the backpack that was placed in the overhead luggage compartment.
It was a little heavy, but Wang Dong didn't open it to check, because he had already thought that Serena had left him all the cash she had brought on the plane.
Switzerland is a picturesque country, and Zurich is a beautiful city.
In addition to its world-famous banking industry and delicious chocolates, Zurich is best known for its country houses that only the wealthy can afford.
Three days later, Wang Dong came to the town located under the snow-capped mountains.
It didn't take much effort for him to rent a country house on the southern outskirts of the town, a small farmhouse to be exact.
The landlord is an elderly couple who have already moved to the city because of their mobility problems.
Money was not an issue, and Serena left fifty thousand euros.
Identity documents are not a problem, that passport can allow Wang Dong to enter the country at Zurich International Airport, and it can also fool the police in the town.
Although he did not decide whether to return to Huaxia to find out his identity, Wang Dong had to stay here for a while because the wound on the top of his head had not yet healed.
It took another day, and Wang Dong traveled all over the town.
It's not huge, but it's all there. Shops, clinics, pharmacies, police stations, fire stations, and even a primary school and a childcare center.
Most of the people who live here are out-of-town tourists, and they are mainly wealthy people.
The new strange face did not attract attention.
In the next half month, Wang Dong has been passing the time.
In the first few days, he rarely went out except to buy food and medicine.
It's not that I'm afraid of meeting strangers, but that my body is too tired and needs to be well cultivated.
It wasn't until the wound had scabbed over that he actively engaged in outdoor activities and learned more about himself.
Physical fitness was obviously not a problem, and it only took him half a day to reach the top of the snow-capped mountain without using any tools or bringing an oxygen cylinder.
He met several groups of mountaineers along the way, and none of the well-equipped mountaineers could keep up with him.
He can also ski, downhill, sleds and snowboards, and he knows how to use it without a teacher!
Of course, these are skills that are engraved in instinct and will never be forgotten.
What surprised him even more was that he had mastered German after just a few days of watching TV.
You know, he didn't know German before, and spoken German was the most difficult to master.
Is this instinct, or is it a special ability acquired because of amnesia?
The more you know, the more you discover.
The ability to learn a language is actually unforgettable.
As long as Wang Dong looks and listens carefully, he only needs to remember it once.
Is it instinct, or is it a windfall?
The more he discovered, the more confused Wang Dong became.
It's just that he didn't think deeply.
It's not that he doesn't want to figure out why, but every time he comes to this, the vague memories that emerge will torment him and make him miserable.
Of course, Wang Dong did not forget to pay attention to the outside world.
In addition to watching news on television, he is also keeping an eye out for news on the Internet, especially those related to Interpol.
Serena did not say goodbye, and certainly did not return to Lyon alone, but went to Vienna.
If she just went back to Lyon, Serena had no reason to leave Wang Dong, at least she would say hello.
Wang Dong wanted to go to Vienna, but he thought that he didn't know Vienna, let alone Interpol, and that he might not be able to help if he went, and maybe he would be unhelpful, so he dispelled this idea.
Besides, this is Europe, not Africa.
As long as she returns to Interpol headquarters, Serena's safety shouldn't be too much of a problem, at least those guys don't dare to deal with her in the open.
In addition, from the perspective of interests, when Serena finds out the inner ghost, most of the arms groups will sacrifice the inner ghost, and will not carry it with Interpol for the sake of an internal ghost.
As long as Serena does what she says, that is, stops after finding out the inner ghost, her personal safety will be no big problem.
Fortunately, there has been no major news related to Interpol.
No news, that's good news.
Quite simply, this kind of scandal, Interpol may not be publicized, even if it does, it will definitely be a long time later, not now.
Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed before you know it.
The wound on the top of his head has healed, and after the scar has fallen off, Wang Dong has designed a new hairstyle for himself, which does not look so abrupt.
Considering that half a month is long enough, early this morning, Wang Dong booked a ticket online to fly to Kuala Lumpur in two days.
After contacting the rental company and arranging the check-out, Wang Dong went to the store in the town to buy some things that he could use during the trip.
I didn't go back to find out my past, but to go back and see.
In Wang Dong's memory, there are very few things related to Huaxia, almost blank.
In fact, in half a month, Wang Dong had already figured out that no matter what kind of existence the past was, it was the past, and he would never be able to go back to the past.
Look ahead.
Wang Dong was just a little curious and wanted to know what kind of country Huaxia was.
This is an instinct, and it is an emotion that melts into the blood, and has nothing to do with reason and sensibility.
Even if Wang Dong doesn't want to know his past, he can't deny the identity of the Huaxia people.
Even if he doesn't want to admit it, in the eyes of others, he is also an authentic Chinese.
I can't change my identity as a Chinese, so I have to know a little bit about Huaxia.
Purchasing is very simple, that is, buying some daily necessities, and it doesn't take much time.
It takes time, in fact, distance.
Wang Dong didn't buy a car and didn't want to drive.
It took a lot of time to walk back and forth, and after lunch in the town, it was already late in the evening when I came back.