After setting up the cruise, Zhang Heng took out two bottles of red wine from the passenger compartment in the back, as well as a box of sleeping pills used to assist sleep during a long-distance flight.

Zhang Heng poured a glass of red wine, then put in a piece of sleeping pills, and after the bottle of sleeping pills melted away, Zhang Heng handed the red wine to Han Lu in the cockpit.

Although the two of them are now out of danger for the time being, Han Lu still looked a little worried, she took the wine glass, "Will the Self-Defense Forces send fighter jets to chase us?" And if they call the police, as soon as we land at the airport, we will probably be controlled immediately, but we can go through the diplomatic process, and I will find a few friends and contact the people at the embassy to see if we can handle this matter...... In addition, I thought you had an accident, and I also informed Shen Xixi, she should be rushing to Yonaguni Island, and since we have already left, we must also inform her, so as not to put her in danger. ”

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhang Heng, who said, "Those monsters shouldn't want to make things bigger, they won't call the police, as for the chasing soldiers, there may be, but don't worry, they can't catch up with us, as for Shen Xixi, I'll contact her to explain it in person later...... Hey, you've been through a lot today, it's going to be midnight now, why don't you take a nap with this glass of wine first, and we'll talk about the rest when you wake up. ”

"It's fine." Han Lu didn't refuse Zhang Heng's proposal, although she wanted to know why the chasing soldiers couldn't catch up with them, Zhang Heng didn't look anxious at all, but she still picked up the wine glass and drank it all, but then she frowned, "Well, it seems that the owner of this plane doesn't have any taste, the wine he hid tastes weird, it seems that he was deceived by the wine seller, and he bought some fakes." ”

"Then I'll open another bottle for you." Zhang Heng took out another bottle as he spoke.

But Han Lu then shook his head, "No need, just this bottle, I'm not in the mood to drink now, and to be honest, I'm not in the mood to sleep." ”

"At least you can lie down and close your eyes for a while." Zhang Hengdao.

Han Lu nodded, "Then I'll lie down for ten minutes, I still have a lot of questions for you, when I get up, you have to tell me first how you got rid of those monsters underwater, and how to get back to the island......"

After saying that, Han Lu came to the small bed in the passenger compartment, and soon after she lay down, a sense of sleepiness came to her, Han Lu yawned, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Zhang Heng got up and put on a small blanket for her, and then looked at his watch.

There was less than half a minute left until midnight, and soon we were about to enter that still world.

This is also why Zhang Heng doesn't care about the chasing soldiers who may come.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Han Lu would have been arrested, Zhang Heng could have directly hid until zero o'clock and left.

Han Lu faintly heard an inexplicably reassuring voice in her half-asleep and half-awakened, "Good night, everything that happened before was just a nightmare, and everything will be fine when you wake up." ”

Han Lu wanted to listen to it again, but her consciousness had become more and more blurred, and then she fell asleep.

…………

Han Lu didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she could feel that she was lying on the bed.

And it's not the small bed on a private jet, it's still a pretty big bed, and the window has begun to get dark.

Could it be that they are in the hotel, they have already arrived in Naha? But how did Zhang Heng convince the airport to let them land? And how did you get rid of the pursuers?

Han Lu opened his eyes as he thought about it, but then his eyes widened.

Because she found that she was not Naha at all, but had returned home, lying on her bed, Han Lu hurriedly grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside, and what surprised her even more was that the time was only June 13th, less than six hours had passed since they left Yonaguni Island.

Considering the distance between China and Japan, this time was enough time for them to fly home.

But for the same problem, Zhang Heng did not have a pilot license, and he couldn't explain the origin of the plane, and flying back to China directly would only cause more trouble.

However, Han Lu then turned on the computer, and to her relief, she didn't see any news of private jets breaking into the airport on it.

On this day, the Internet is no different from the past, the hot search is full of lace news of various stars, new stalks of TV dramas and variety shows, or other eye-catching news, and the whole world still seems to be singing and dancing.

And when Han Lu walked into the living room, he saw the card on the coffee table again, which read

- Thank you for the holiday, breakfast in the kitchen, I hope to explain to you what happened on that island, but I'm actually looking into it myself, and maybe I'll tell you the truth when I get everything done, even if it might not be what you want.

The final payment was Zhang Heng.

Han Lu put down the card, walked into the kitchen, and turned on the rice cooker.

Inside, I saw a bowl of tofu brain that was being kept warm, plus two fried fritters that had just been fried.

At this moment, Zhang Heng had already come to the lounge on the second floor of the bar.

It was almost dawn, and there were hardly any other players in the lounge, except for the bored bartender lady playing with her phone behind the bar.

It's strange to say, Zhang Heng and Miss Bartender have known each other for a long time.

According to the latter herself, she worked several jobs in order to make money, in other words, she was also working during the day, and the maid café before was not only the first time Zhang Heng met the old man in Tang costume, but also the place where he met her for the first time, and at night she managed the game point here.

But Zhang Heng has never seen her sleepy, although most of the time she has no enthusiasm for work, but at least she has always been sober.

And when Zhang Heng walked in from the door, Miss Bartender, who was playing with her mobile phone, suddenly snorted, and the tip of her nose twitched twice, as if she smelled something.

"Where have you been all this time?"

"On Yonaguni Island, I spent some time off with my friends." Zhang Heng replied.

"Yonaguni Island, no wonder." Miss Bartender looked stunned when she heard this, but she obviously didn't want to explain why she said that, so she just nodded and said, "You're here for that knife and that little prop." ”

Zhang Hate nodded, "Yes." In addition to the [ordinary knife] that was reforged before, Zhang Heng also entrusted the [Heart of Kleis] obtained from his trip to Rome to Miss Bartender for identification, and now it is finally time to receive it.

"Uh-huh." Miss bartender turned around and took out two wooden boxes made of tule trees, one large and one small, and placed them in front of Zhang Heng.

"Hey, your prop, which one do you want to see first?"