(a)

With a bang, the broken door of the school was kicked open again, and sawdust flew everywhere......

All the scattered students regrouped as fast as they could, and everyone thought that the night lord Modo had gone and returned.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a embarrassed figure was reflected, the man was naked, carrying a long knife on his shoulder, and his face was covered with dust. He obviously didn't expect so many people to gather in the square, he coughed dryly, and pretended to be calm and glanced at the messy gate, "Everyone is in a meeting?" What's going on with this door, I wasn't so fragile when I kicked it before, you encountered a forced demolition before? He wanted to tell a joke to distract everyone, but he didn't expect everyone's faces to become even more strange after he finished speaking.

"Shengyou, you're back, how is the mission?" Principal Xiongqi stood up with a dark face, he was barefoot, wearing only a pair of underwear, but the people around him did not show too many surprised expressions, some were just like the helplessness and understanding of a childlike elder, which made Mu Qinghe, who was wet and followed closely, very puzzled, this feeling was very strange, like a soaring eagle sheltering the children in the nest with its wings, and the children were chattering behind it to peck at the parasites in its heavy feathers. It's not like a school, it's more like a ...... Family.

The guy called Shengyou touched his nose, found a clean place to sit down, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it and smoked it slowly, just as Xiongqi was about to go berserk, he spoke, "Failed, almost made people use it as food." Shengyou threw away the cigarette and hung his head and clasped his fingers on the gap in the concrete floor.

Xiongqi looked at him quietly, and the corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly when he saw his childish appearance, he knew Shengyou too well, this kid who was arrogant to the bone, no one could control him in this school except himself, this was the only time he failed in the mission, but now it seems that this is not necessarily a good thing.

"Holy Blessing, do you remember the agreement you made with me before you left?"

Shengyou raised his head suddenly, his brows furrowed together, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Remember, you can't get back the black stone, you can dispose of it!" ”

Xiongqi's face showed an expression of successful conspiracy, he was like an old fox, "Shengyou, you know that our school has always been a team system when we go out on missions, only you have always been alone, you are the best student here, and it has been my heart disease that you have not been able to maximize your ability, and now I ask you again, do you need teammates?" ”

"Yes." Shengyou lowered his head and said, his voice low and inaudible.

Xiongqi looked very happy, "Okay, I'll arrange the team for you, Fubo Williams and He Yumeng." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the big black man and the Chinese beauty number 013.

"And ...... Muqing River. Finally, Xiongqi's hand pointed to the side, staring at Mu Qinghe, who looked like a curious baby. Mu Qinghe was stunned, Shengyou was stunned, and everyone was stunned. Xiongqi touched his chin and continued: "This kid is a freshman who has just entered the school, Shengyou, I will hand him over to you." What else could he say, Shengyou could only smile wryly and nodded.

Xiongqi, who had achieved his goal, smiled, turned his head to Professor Khaki beside him and said: "Modo openly sent people to make trouble at our school's freshman party, we have been fighting with the night organization for so long, this time the matter must not end like this, remember the stronghold of the night organization that you investigated not long ago?" Xiongqi's eyes flashed with a faint light, how could this old guy who never refused to suffer suffer be so resigned?

"You're talking about that little mouse in the Sahara Desert?" Professor Khaki had a thoughtful expression.

"It's the little mouse that drills sand, let's use him to compensate us for our losses this time, I guess Moduo won't say anything." Xiongqi seemed to remember Modo's angry appearance, and couldn't help but laugh, "Shengyou, this matter is up to you." ”

"No problem." Shengyou nodded in response.

"Take Mu Qinghe." Principal Xiongqi added and turned to the dormitory.

"What?" Shengyou couldn't believe it, he looked Mu Qinghe up and down with an indifferent gaze, "It's okay to bring him, but I'm not responsible for his safety!" ”

"Of course, if he dies, you find a sand dune and bury him, and you don't need to bring the body back." Principal Xiongqi's voice came from afar.

Mu Qinghe felt that his legs were as soft as noodles, and he couldn't stand up straight, didn't this damn old bastard mean it?

(b)

There were only two passengers on the plane of Nuo University, and the abundant financial resources of Beltamen University shocked Mu Qinghe again, and the dozen or so beautiful flight attendants on the plane only served two people, and they were with the cold man who was dozing off with his arms in his arms.

This man's temperament Mu Qinghe felt very familiar, and this kind of pride in his bones was very similar to a character in Chinese legends, the monk with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth. Before becoming a Buddha, Sun Dasheng seemed to be like this, stepping on auspicious clouds, fighting ghosts and gods, and shouting about all injustices in the world in his favorite way.

"Do you want a cup of coffee?" Mu Qinghe couldn't stand this embarrassing atmosphere anymore, so he had to bite the bullet and break the silence.

Shengyou, who was half-asleep, thought that the service staff was talking to him, and just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Mu Qinghe's restrained face. Looking at Mu Qinghe's cautious eyes, Shengyou suddenly lost interest in talking, he snorted softly, and turned his head to look at the sky outside.

What an arrogant guy, Mu Qinghe shook his head, why haven't he met a normal person since he went abroad. But this trip will take a long time, judging from the conversation between the big boy and the old guy Xiongqi in front of him before, this mission is definitely not so simple, and even if you don't make a good fuss, you will lose your life, so even if Mu Qinghe doesn't like this guy's temper at the moment, he has to ask side by side to understand, otherwise he won't know how to die even if he dies.

"Do you know Sun Dasheng?" Fortunately, I learned English well, otherwise I almost didn't know how to speak at this time, I learned English for more than ten years, and I scolded for more than ten years, Mu Qinghe finally encountered a time to use it.

"Are you bothered?" Shengyou frowned, he really didn't have a good impression of this guy who was thin and always bothered him.

Mu Qinghe had a bitter face, if he didn't want to know what the specific task was, the ghost would take care of you. There is no way, if the two of them keep quiet all the time, but they can't ask anything, Mu Qinghe sighed, for the safety of his life, he had to pretend not to hear Shengyou's complaints, and began to talk to himself.

"Sun Dasheng is a very poor person, he has no parents and relatives, and he was arrested and imprisoned for many years because he offended a very strong person. After coming out of prison, the person who locked him in asked him to come to his company as a bodyguard to protect the senior executives of the company who went out to experience the gilding to get things back to the company, but there were many dangers on the way back to the company, some robbed, some murdered, and some robbed people's daughters, so Sun Dasheng carried a stick and beat him all the way. Interesting, isn't it?"

"What's more interesting, you know? The bodyguards were found by the company, and many of the bad guys on the road were deliberately sent by the company, and then their identities were exposed, and immediately the company's senior management came to be the peacemaker, and the two sides shook hands and made peace, smiling happily, but no one redressed the grievances of the ordinary people who were harmed by those bad guys. ”

"It's disgusting, like a lot of people I know, to whom it's just a game." Shengyou didn't know when he leaned back on his seat, his eyes calmly listened to the story told by Mu Qinghe, and he couldn't help but say, "Which company?" I'm going to tie up their president. ”

"Listen." Mu Qinghe was a little happy, since there was an exchange, it would be easy to say, and he could always find an opportunity to use the other party's words.

"Sun Dasheng is unruly, even the prison and the hoop can't suppress him even a trace of arrogance, this is a character in a book, I like this book very much, to be honest, I used to imagine many people as characters in the book, Ma Xiaozhu is a sand monk, obscure and meticulous; Grandma Wang is a Tang monk, strict and harsh, and always has broken thoughts; Liu Tingting is Chang'e, beautiful and kind-hearted. Mu Qinghe counted them one by one with his fingers, and seriously said everyone's character, even he was a little surprised that he was doing what he was doing, in front of a stranger, not only did he not rush to talk, but said such a bunch of impatient words, the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he raised his head to look at Shengyou, but the expression on Shengyou's face was very calm, and there was no displeasure at all.

In fact, Shengyou can understand Mu Qinghe's approach, like a lost little mouse plunged into the unfamiliar environment, and it is a new environment that completely refreshes the cognition of the past ten years, without being afraid to go crazy, he can only desperately find the memories of the past, so that he can firmly believe in his heart that he has not lived falsely in the past ten years, but has flesh and blood and friends.

As for why the more he talked, the quieter his voice became, probably because Mu Qinghe also knew very well that he was away from those people, those things, and that kind of life in the past...... It's getting farther and farther away.

"So why did you mention Sun Dasheng?" Mu Qinghe didn't say anything after he finished speaking, Shengyou felt funny, how could he say that he was autistic? In fact, the little Jiujiu in Mu Qinghe's heart has nothing to hide in the eyes of Shengyou, how can a person who has been in a big family since he was a child not be able to see through the thoughts of a good child who only dealt with books in the first half of his life?

"Huh?" Mu Qinghe, who was silent in memories and sentimentality, obviously didn't expect Shengyou to take the initiative to talk to him, and after being at a loss, he pretended to be calm and said, "I think you are like him." ”

"After listening to you talk about this person, it's not bad, I like it very much." Shengyou wanted to smile as a gesture of kindness, but it might have been too long since he smiled, so he just grinned his lips.

"Then I will call you the Great Sage in the future, it just so happens that your name is Shengyou, which is very appropriate." Mu Qinghe smiled, he seemed to forget that the person in front of him held the "power of life and death" against him, and also forgot that he should set his words, Mu Qinghe's calculation in his heart was inexplicably diluted a lot, and he felt in the deepest part of his heart that the person in front of him was a good person, and he should be honest with him, well, like a friend.

"The Great Sage?" Shengyou looked at him with a strange face, and after a while, Shengyou suddenly laughed, "Nickname?" I haven't had a nickname since I was a child, and no one dares to call me except Shengyou. Names other than Yudit. The Great Sage? Ha ha. ”

"Then you're really pitiful, nicknames are the most intimate embodiment of friends, you won't have no friends, right?"

Shengyou stopped talking, and continued to look out the window, the plane had been flying for a long time, and the heart-shaped cloud in his sight had not disappeared, but the cloud ...... It's getting blurred.

Realizing that he might have said the wrong thing, Mu Qinghe hurriedly smiled: "I didn't have any friends before, I didn't have friends to play with, and I was always bullied by others." When I was in school before, because my parents ...... I was always bullied by the big guy in my class, and I thought that if he didn't bully me, I would be friends with him. But it didn't work, he still kept bullying me, and then I thought, put up with him for a few more days, I have to exercise after the holidays, and I want to live a life where others dare not bully me like the boxers in the boxing match on TV. So endure it, endure it, endure it until he dropped out of school and became a soldier, and I haven't practiced great kung fu yet, haha. Mu Qinghe laughed heartlessly.

"But it's lonely." Mu Qinghe laughed at himself, "Do you know what loneliness is? ”

Shengyou shook his head.

"Loneliness is boring counting the stars in the middle of the night, but counting until the sun reappears and there is still no one to urge you to sleep."

Shengyou was stunned, he didn't look back at Mu Qinghe, he slowly put his head on the window, no one could see his expression.

"I have lived alone since I was a child, in fact, my parents are not working in the field all the year round, they are divorced, but they did not take me away, I remember when they left, I naively asked them when they would come back, my mother told me that if I counted all the stars in the sky, they would come back. I counted them over and over again, and every day I came home from school, went to my neighbor's grandmother's house to get a bite to eat, and then lay on the window alone and waited for it to get dark. But no one told me that the position of the stars would change, and I had to start counting again the next day. My neighbor's grandmother told me that stars also disappear, and that disappearance is destruction, and the destruction of stars is the brightest and most dazzling. They walk along a fixed trajectory all their lives, and it is only when they are destroyed that they truly become themselves. Mu Qinghe lowered his head in frustration, "Later, I got used to that kind of day, lying on the window and counting the stars for a while after finishing my homework, and lying on the sofa to sleep when I was tired." Your childhood should be very chic, a genius like you must have grown up with a golden key. Mu Qinghe looked at Shengyou and showed a distressing smile.

Shengyou asked the stewardess for a beer, and he drank it all, "I was born in a big family in France, as you said, I have no friends, the people I have seen since I was a child are close to me for profit, no one is willing to be by my side as a good friend, and the people I face every day all exuate a disgusting copper smell." He gently touched the long knife in the blood-red scabbard next to him and continued, "But what if you smoke an expensive cigar every day and ride in and out of the high-end clubhouse in a supercar? At night, you're as lonely as a dog. ”

"And then I left the family, of course, for another part, sorry, but I can't say that."

"It's okay, in fact, we've been talking for so long, we're already friends." Mu Qinghe stretched out a hand.

"Friends?" Shengyou felt that his whole body stiffened, he stiffly stretched out a hand, shook it stiffly with Mu Qinghe, and then stiffly retracted it. Mu Qinghe laughed, but Shengyou had been sitting there, but the noble son of this big family who had learned various etiquettes since he was a child was a little at a loss at the moment. I don't know how long it took, Shengyou came to his senses, and he stared at Mu Qinghe, who was asleep with his head tilted, stunned.

(c)

The plane landed in a town near the Sahara Desert, which is the only place where there is an airport in several nearby cities, Mu Qinghe was woken up from sleep by Shengyou, he struggled to stand up and looked at the guy in front of him who was already fully armed, dressed in a decent camouflage combat uniform, huge black sunglasses set off his fair face, and then looked at himself, a pair of fake brand shoes, fat pants for forty yuan for a pair of socks, and a washed white short-sleeved shirt, Mu Qinghe could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Let's go." Shengyou looked at Mu Qinghe, took out a small pistol from his backpack and handed it to him, "Take it for self-defense." His gaze slowly deepened, "Since you have chosen this university, you must be prepared to give up the consciousness of something." Mu Qinghe took the pistol and pinned it to his pants.

Shengyou carried a huge backpack and took Mu Qinghe off the plane, and there was already a green off-road vehicle waiting in the airport, with three people on board, all fully armed. The staff at the airport and the others who picked up the plane were all looking curiously, and the huge airport was particularly conspicuous in the brown camouflage of Shengyou.

"Why don't you let us pass?" Some of the people who were stopped because they were too far forward questioned the staff, and the scene was chaotic, but fortunately the flight was not delayed, and most of them were in the mood to watch the excitement and did not make too much trouble.

"Look, everyone, the eldest young master of the Yudit family has come out." A group of people who were shoulder-to-shoulder to the camera waited on one side of the crowd and saw Shengyou get off the plane, and immediately surrounded them, and they and the staff crowded together, and the scene became chaotic.

Carlin was a reporter for an influential local newspaper, and was known locally as a "clever ghost." He bought off a staff member in advance, and in the crowd, he slowly approached the staff member, who dodged a little gap without a trace, and Carlin took the opportunity to drill through. He hugged the camera with a look of ecstasy on his face, "Venerable Young Master Yudit, can you please give me a minute to interview you?" Carlin stood in front of Shengyou, looking at him with admiration. Shengyou suddenly stopped and looked at him.

"You only have one minute."

The joy on Carlin's face was even better, he knew that his time was precious, and he didn't dare to waste it at the moment, so he raised the camera in his hand and clicked it, "Excuse me, are you visiting Africa this time, I don't know where the scenery attracts you?" "Everywhere, entertainment news always dominates the headlines, and the travels of celebrities and rich people are often followed by a large number of paparazzi who hope to make a splash in the news industry by capturing breaking news. The French Udit family is involved in various industries, many world-famous movie stars and models have private dealings with this family, and even the largest arms dealer in arms transactions with many African countries is also Udit, so of course, every move of this big family is also closely watched by many newspapers in the world.

The corners of Shengyou's mouth curled slightly, "You really want to know?" Carlin nodded hurriedly. Shengyou approached him gently, whispered, and patted him on the shoulder. Carlin froze in place, his face flushed with excitement.

"Is this true?"

"That's right, after this thing is successful, I want you to use the most space and the largest social network to spread it out as soon as possible, do you understand?" There was a dangerous message in Shengyou's eyes, and his wolf-like eyes were fixed on Carlin.

"Understood, understood." Carlin swallowed dryly and hurried out of the airport.

"Great Sage, why is he so happy?" Mu Qinghe asked puzzledly on the side.

"I told him about our plan of action." Shengyou's face became serious, "I have already guessed the idea of the old man sending me to clean up the little mouse, he wants to muddy the current uncertain situation even more, although I can't guess his purpose in doing this, but I will fully cooperate with him, because...... He's our headmaster. ”

"Old Tomb, how's the situation over there?" Shengyou asked the oldest person with his bag on his shoulder.

"Young master, it's all done." The man known as the Old Tomb handed over a laptop.

Shengyou stopped talking, just stared at the old tomb quietly, this half-hundred-year-old man who had done most of the shady things for the Yudit family slowly oozed a layer of fine cold sweat on his forehead, he quickly opened the car door and jumped down, and the other two people also jumped out of the car. Shengyou snorted coldly, threw the big bag into the car, shouted Mu Qinghe, and sat in the driver's seat. Mu Qinghe ran to the car, looked at the three people who were standing awkwardly on the side of the road, pulled the car door and sat in.

"Fasten your seatbelts, don't blame me for hitting your head against the glass for a while." The corners of Shengyou's mouth twitched. Frightened, Mu Qinghe hurriedly fastened his seat belt. "There are still dozens of miles away from the little mouse, sit down!" Shengyou gently closed the notebook and drank at Mu Qinghe. Huge tires rubbed against the ground, raising a cloud of yellow sand.

"Great Sage, you just laughed." Mu Qinghe clutched the handle tightly with both hands, and his eyes were closed.

"yes, I just ...... Laughing? Shengyou shook his head slightly.

"Hey, Great Sage, you drive steadily.".

"Bastard, the stone came out of nowhere".

The unique environment of the Sahara attracts the footsteps of many explorers, and in this isolated place, silence is everywhere. A green military SUV sped along the road on the border of the desert, and when it reached the end of the road, it plunged into the vast desert.