In any country, civilization, or system, in the name of safeguarding the interests of all the people, organizations that carry out covert tasks for the ruling class will inevitably have some special rights that cannot be disclosed, whether it is the Homeland Security Service of the United States, the British Military Intelligence Agency, and the Ministry of National Security of China on a lowly civilized planet like the Earth;

This is also the case for some high-civilization planets with many names.

The special rights of these special institutions include telephone surveillance and personal surveillance that infringe on the privacy of suspects, as well as restricting the personal liberty of suspects and arresting and interrogating them on the basis of inference, without direct evidence, if necessary.

However, in the so-called modern civilized society where 'everyone is equal before the law,' although the right of intelligence security personnel to exercise such a strict violation of human rights is not restricted by ordinary laws, they will naturally be constrained by internal discipline.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, as long as he is not crazy, Zhong Xueliang will never use his privileges to create a nationwide arrest of a potentially influential billionaire.

But now the plan he is in charge of to snatch the 'fantasy seed' has completely failed;

The Shinto elites in the inland of China who were temporarily assigned to command all disappeared mysteriously, and their lives and deaths were unknown;

The final critical operation also caused a large number of casualties, and although it appeared to be very tough on the surface, it actually knew that it was in a desperate situation.

And 'if you have more debts, you don't have to worry, and if you have more lice, you don't itch', in despair, Zhong Xueliang remembered that he appeared with Abe Inusaburo not long ago. The accomplice with oil paint on his face that he called 'His Highness' was probably Zhang Muzi. So he made a temporary decision, and the dead horse was wanted by a live horse doctor. It became a natural thing.

Unfortunately, although the state privileged organs exercise their powers more vigorously than ordinary organs, there are still certain procedures for them, and when the wanted warrants reach stations, airports, and docks in various parts of the mainland, the target plane has just taken off.

Soon the staff of the Department of Coordination and Cooperation of the Ministry of State Security reported this information to Zhong Xueliang via encrypted phone call, "Director Zhong, we have confirmed that the suspect you applied for arrest has left China at 2:35 a.m. on China Airlines flight B0978. ”

"Just left. Did he just leave the country, there must be something wrong with such a coincidence..."Hearing this, Zhong Xueliang, who has been engaged in espionage work for more than 20 years, said in a rare voice, and then he suppressed his excitement and asked: "Can I force the plane to return through diplomatic means, and if necessary, I can contact Minister Jiang to apply for a higher level of instruction?"

"Director Zhong, the suspect is flying on a China Airlines aircraft registered in the Republic of China, and the pilot and crew are all of 'Republic of China' nationality, unless there is detailed evidence and sufficient reasons to contact the Air Traffic Control Bureau of the Republic of China through diplomatic channels. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get the plane back. The staff on the phone explained in embarrassment.

According to the international general law, aircraft and ships are regarded as the territory of the place of registration, which means that Zhang Muzi, who is not a mainland citizen of China, got on the aircraft of the Republic of China. Theoretically, it is equivalent to returning to the land of Wondae and the Korean Dynasty.

Of course theory is theory, reality is reality, if the plane does not take off. Naturally, the Ministry of Landlocked Homeland Security could use a two-tier jurisdiction, i.e., since the aircraft was parked at the inland airport. Naturally, the mainland authorities also directly arrested him in the name of jurisdiction, but now the plane has taken to the air. The relationship between the Republic of China and the Red regime in mainland China was very delicate, and things got into trouble.

Even if it is a temporary fabrication of evidence to frame Zhang Muzi, due to the time relationship, the arrest will definitely turn into extradition, and it is likely to shoot himself in the foot when he thinks of this, Zhong Xueliang sighed, "Hmm." He hung up the phone silently.

At the same time, in the dim first-class cabin of a passenger plane soaring through the clouds, Zhang Muzi was sitting in a large luxury airline seat, leaning on the pillow and staring out the dark window in a daze, thinking about what he should do in the upcoming summer vacation.

After the brood had a wide variety of powerful three-star biological gene pools, he slowly became like a game fan who had just upgraded his character equipment, and his mood gradually became restless, and vaguely, there was more and more of a desire to use the vast starry sky as a stage.

"Dear passengers, the plane has flown over the turbulent area, the seat belt can be unfastened, and the food delivery service..."

A few seconds later, a gentle female voice suddenly came from close range, "Sir, do you need any drinks or meals?"

"A French salad of vegetables and fruits and wine, thank you..."Zhang Muzi knew that the first class cabin of China Airlines was different from ordinary seats, with a la carte service, and sometimes even asked the chef to cook randomly, so he came back to his senses and politely asked.

When he turned his head to look at the flight attendant lady squatting beside him, he saw a familiar face, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Hey, hello, meet again, are you a first-class flight attendant?"

The flight attendant lady was the young girl who was showing Zhang Muzi the way at the airport, and when she saw Zhang Muzi recognizing herself, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and whispered: "I have only been working for less than a year, how can I enter the first-class service, it is because the chief of affairs has some stomach discomfort, so I can come to the top shift."

But a college student at your young age dared to buy a first-class ticket after a one- or two-hour flight, and the business class was not satisfied.

China Airlines was the first airline to set up first-class seats for such a short-haul route from Shencheng to Seoul, and I thought that no one would buy it at all, but I didn't expect that there would be so many wronged people like you. ”

Although Zhang Muzi is introverted, he is a young man after all, and he naturally won't feel annoyed when he has just gotten rid of the pressure and talks and laughs easily with a woman of the same age who looks good, so he joked: "If you want to sit comfortably during the flight, is it wronged, your logic is very strange." ”

Hearing this, the customer service lady couldn't help laughing, and asked in a low voice: "You seem to have a round platform tone when you speak, where are you from, Shencheng and Seoul won't really be round platforms, right?"

"I'm really from Wonbuk City, but I just went to college in Seoul. Zhang Muzi replied with a smile.

"Really, what a coincidence, I'm also from Yuantai, but my hometown is Yuannan, and I also went to college in Seoul, and I later applied for a job in China Airlines," the flight attendant said in surprise: "You are studying at that university, how can you have time to go to Shencheng now if it's not a holiday?"

"I'm a student of 'Mingzhi University,'" Zhang Muzi replied with a smile, "Because I took some extra credits early, I had time to travel inland." ”

"I know that university is a very famous college on the Korean Peninsula, and I took more credits early, so you are an honor student. The flight attendant said in an envious tone, and then pretended to be unintentional and asked, "By the way, I don't know what your name is after meeting you twice?"

Zhang Muzi was stunned for a moment, and originally planned to refuse to answer this question, but when he saw the girl squatting beside him with difficulty, he hesitated and said: "My name is Zhang Muzi, well, aren't you tired of squatting like this, do you want to stand up"

"According to our company's regulations, when serving first-class guests, you must squat down and talk, and when I stand up, I will leave. The flight attendant interrupted Zhang Muzi's words and said with a smile: "It's okay, I had to squat for an hour or two every day during my pre-employment training, and I was already used to it, and I wasn't tired at all."

By the way, you're hungry, I'll go get you a salad and red wine later, and I'll tell you my phone number."

Zhang Muzi had never experienced such an experience of being accosted directly by a girl and asking for a phone, and after being surprised, he opened his mouth in embarrassment, and said stubbornly: "I, I already have a girlfriend." ”

But to his surprise, Miss Vacant didn't show a disappointed look at all when she heard this, but said with a smile: "It's strange that you don't have a girlfriend for such a 'quality'."

Didi (younger brother) What era is it now, is it that I want to talk to you on the phone is going to have a relationship with you, I see that you are a very educated person, smart and smart, quite worthy of appreciation, and I am a fellow villager, so I want to make more friends, you think too much. ”

"Yes. Her words made Zhang Muzi embarrassed, and he reported his mobile phone number with a dry smile in a distraught.

"My phone number is 932, and I can't answer it when I see it. Carefully wrote down Zhang Muzi's phone number, and the flight attendant immediately reported her mobile phone number, then stood up satisfied, returned to the cabin pantry, and did not continue to pester him to chat more after the delivery.

Seeing the attitude of the flight attendant, Zhang Muzi felt that the conversation just now was just a small episode in the journey that he didn't need to care about, and two hours later, when he walked out of the Seoul airport, he had completely forgotten about it.

At five o'clock in the morning, the streets were already filled with workers who were carrying milk and newspapers on bicycles through the city by dim street lamps, and vendors who were struggling to drive small trucks from the wholesale market back to the stalls.

Sitting in a taxi admiring the gradually awakening city, Zhang Muzi inexplicably rushed to the "Huataiyuan" on the "University Street" in Seoul, which integrates catering and entertainment, and sweated well in the 24-hour steam room, he drank some rice wine with eggs comfortably, and lay on the tatami mat to close his eyes and recuperate.

In the early morning, when the sunlight poured into the hall of the steam room through the wide window with only one side of the light, and the ceiling lamp on the ceiling was extinguished one by one by the cleaning workers in sweatshirts and shorts, Zhang Muzi opened his eyes, yawned comfortably like other people around him who spent the night in the steam room, and touched the mobile phone placed beside him. (To be continued......)