After a four-hour flight.

9pm UK time.

The plane landed at London City Airport, and the group divided into two groups to begin intelligence gathering work on their own missions.

Ye Bei, Xiao Wu, Huan Ting, and Su Lianzhi were in a group of four, and according to Su Xingchen's instructions, they went to the nature reserve next to the A13 road in London, and found George from the location of the Valens House Museum near the suburbs. The address of Lord Joseph.

Su Xingchen, Su Xingcai, and Wang Lingxi worked in groups of three to go to the city hall on Downing Avenue and go to MI8 to find traces of [Black Wing Faceless].

Su Xingchen told Ye Beiqian to take care of his wife and children's emotions.

The last time I went abroad was in Vietnam, and it also borders the motherland, and if there is any emergency, Tianshu can dispatch support within six hours. This time it is the Five Permanent Countries that span eight time zones, and the hometown is on the other side of the world, if Ye Bei's wife and children suddenly can't think of it, and they want to compare boxing techniques with hunters in a foreign land, and there is a conflict, it will be really difficult to do.

"Harmony is the most important thing in everything." Xingchen's irascible little brother suddenly became gentle, which made Ye Bei at a loss. "Take the key, go to the airport B3 underground garage, press hard, which car rings you will get on which, there is positioning navigation. Just follow the navigation, right......"

Xingchen was afraid that Ye Bei would not understand, so he chattered and was dragged away by his elder sister holding his head, judging from Sister Xingcai's neat body language - it means that there is not much time, so don't take care of the Ye family's baby.

"Remember! Britain is right-hand drive! Left row! Remember! Follow the traffic rules! ”

I heard the words of the stars from afar. Ye Bei looked at the key in his hand, and then looked at the foreign currency in his pocket.

He looked at the exit of the airport, the Thames River in the distance, the three bridges connecting the bustling city, the green land and bungalows on the opposite bank, and the skyscrapers next to him.

In the night breeze, a fishy smell penetrated into the nostrils, and this evil smell was everywhere.

Huan Wei was physically and mentally happy, holding the boatman's three-cornered hat and collar to avoid the cold, waiting for Ye Bei's next move.

- Lord George is right, there is a great fear and evil that has befallen it, and it is a plague.

Ye Bei suddenly didn't know what to say, he led the group, opened the translation app of the mobile phone, and walked into the bright airport exit hall, in an instant, there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, most of them were security guards, and a small number of locals who picked up the airport would also look at the yellow people twice.

They stepped into the elevator and out of the dark underground passage.

The billboards are spotless, the handrails are painted bright blue, and there is a bright red electronic probe on the ceiling at every intersection.

- It can be seen that the city is very strict and very civilized.

Up to car park B3.

Along the way, the four did not say a word.

Eyes everywhere, blood enemies everywhere, strange smells looming. The eerie atmosphere of a foreign country keeps them silent.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Bei breathed a sigh of relief, he found the car.

It's a good match for the city, it's a battery electric car, there is no exhaust and pollution, and there is no roar of the engine.

"Let's go!"

He cheered for his companions, his wife and children didn't matter, and Chen Xiaowu, the only human being present, had fallen into a semi-autistic state.

Along the way, the little fifth brother was chattering cautiously, if the Ye family turned his head to look at someone, he would have to stare at that target for a long time.

After all, Brother Fugui is just an ordinary person, and he hasn't brought equipment yet, Xingchen Boss said that the traditional Eastern spirit removal props have little effect on this group of demons in the West. In other words, Xiao Wu didn't have any support, and from the moment he got off the plane, he began to panic.

Su Lianzhi sat in the co-pilot: "I have a strange feeling. ”

Huan Jie and Xiao Wu sat in the back row.

Ye Bei started the car, turned on the electronic navigation, and headed to the destination.

"Say it."

Su Lianzhi was straightforward and fast-talking, and poked the little fifth brother in the back seat with his thumb, naturally he didn't understand the distress of mortals.

She asked her husband, "What is this golden retriever panicking about?" ”

Ye Bei: "The water and soil are not adapted. ”

"God is unaccustomed to the soil," Chen Xiao......wu was unconvinced: "I'm a Caucasians!" European! Anglo-Saxons! Hundreds of years back, this is my real home! ”

Huan Wei spit out: "Listening to the sound here is like that of old Beijing, my hometown is in the Imperial City, and no matter how bad it is, it is Sanlitun." ”

Lianzhi's mother laughed: "Oh yo yo yo...... I can't get enough of it. ”

Mr. Ye adjusted the atmosphere at the right time, his language was scathing, and his tone was light and playful.

"A gentleman from England, although my wife and I and my lovely daughter are all Oriental, we are not the same skin color as you, but we speak the same language, no, even if there is a white colored person who smells of curry in the car (most of the Indian high castes are of British colonial intermarriage, also called white colored people), you should not look at us with racist colored glasses, I will sue you, sue you for racial discrimination......"

"Enough is enough...... the fifth brother replied with a smile, "Makes me happy?" Change a paragraph! ”

The vehicle hits the road and heads for its destination.

Ye Bei glanced at the girl in the rearview mirror.

"Another paragraph? Huan? Didn't you learn my mouth kung fu? Give Uncle Fugui a paragraph, you have to have a sense of picture! The West is the capital of art, and the moon is rounder than our hometown.

Chen Xiaowu drank tea to relieve his sorrows: "This is too heart-wrenching......"

Huan Wan pursed her lips, and calmly and calmly greeted the fifth brother with two sentences [Picture Sense].

"Lin Daiyu was angry and planted the weeping willows, and Lu Zhishen's jade body was horizontal Chen Qiluo's tent."

Fifth brother: "Poof-"

Forget worry tea sprayed out of the car window, Chen Xiaowu choked on the tea soup, and coughed non-stop.

Su Lianzhi gave her daughter a thumbs up, and also wanted to drink tea to relieve the fatigue of her body after four hours of flight.

Xiao Wu said in disgust: "What are you talking about...... Just changed the name, what kind of famous book is this cold humor? What kind of literature and art! ”

Ye Bei replied calmly: "Wu Neng can become beautiful and Jiao Niang loves the golden hoop stick, and Zhong Da wears women's clothes and shouts Kong Ming Oni sauce." ”

Su Lianzhi: "Poof! ——”

- This tea goes to the heart and kidneys.

Mr. Ye pulled out his hand and gently patted his wife's back, and even the branches did not slow down for a long time.

She was happy and embarrassed, crying and laughing - the days when she was with her husband and daughter, the fun would definitely not be less.

Father and daughter said at the same time, "This is the subtlety of the mother tongue."

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, he had originally left the magic weapon, and he was pressing a mountain in his heart, but now he was turned into the gourd mountain of the seven brothers of the gourd by these few nonsense words.

"Little Five, I'm under pressure." Ye Bei's words changed: "I'm also worried about your safety, and I can't wait to wash my face with tea and borrow milk to drown my sorrows." Although you are a bit racist, but I will still protect you, my friend, in my heart, this is no different from your homeland, I believe that in your heart, this place is more like your homeland, please relax and stay optimistic, because we still have to deal with the next fierce battle, your racist plot, to leave to the bloodline. ”

Su Lianzhi kissed her husband on the face, and then said, "Happy Halloween, dear." ”

The little fifth brother secretly rubbed and muttered to Huan Huan, wanting to take out a cigarette to relieve his sorrows.

"I suspect they're driving......"

Huan Wei looked like a matter of course, pointed to the steering wheel in the front seat, handed the cigarette lollipop to the little fifth brother, and smashed the cigarette with her hand.

"Give you sugar, don't mess with it." She and Xiao Wu said: "They are indeed driving, or right-hand drive left-hand British cars." ”

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, with candy in his mouth and lemons in his heart.

"Humph! Damn it! ”