On an international flight from Japan to China.

First Class.

In order to take care of passengers who need to rest, the lights in the cabin are uniformly dimmed.

"Flight attendant, please help me get a blanket." Not far to Su Lin's left, a passenger whispered to the flight attendant who was serving Su Lin.

"Okay, please wait." The stewardess whispered, "Please slow down, sir." ”

"Well, thank you."

The stewardess glanced at Su Lin curiously, it is relatively rare for passengers to want to drink coffee in the middle of the night, and then pushed the cart and walked along the corridor towards the locker where the blanket was stored.

Su Lin held a somewhat hot ceramic cup in his hand, and lazily leaned back on the spacious leather chair, looking at the scenery outside the window on the right.

It's no different from what you see on the Water Mirror Peak.

The same is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the white clouds are the ground, the golden moon is hanging in the sky, and the stars are listed.

The coffee was steaming hot, the fruity aroma turned to the tip of the nose, and Su Lin blew it lightly a few times.

When you take a bite, the sour taste has a hint of sweetness, and the mellow aroma spreads in your mouth.

Su Lin felt that he was not very used to drinking... A little milk and sugar would work for him.

This is Su Lin's first time in first class, the last time he flew was when he was very young, when he was in economy class, and he still remembers that the coffee on the flight was Neskle instant coffee.

The cup of freshly ground coffee in his hand made him feel a little emotional, the differentiated service brought by money is really enjoyable, no wonder some people want to make a lot of money, isn't it just for these things that they can't usually enjoy.

In this matter, Su Lin was quite grateful to Lu Mingze for the funds.

Although he could fly over it himself, it was troublesome and tiring.

The journey will come to an end one day, so there's no need to rush, and it's not time to race against the clock, so it's better to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Except for Cassel and some half-breed families who possess black technology, this era is the same as the world he lived in ten years ago.

At this time, Su Lin remembered that he seemed to have just graduated from junior high school? Or is it the third year of junior high school?

It's been too long to remember.

He is now flying to this world of China in order to complete the first deal agreed with another Lu Mingfei.

He plans to close the deal and take a good look at this era ten years ago, time is constantly rolling forward, and he will cherish this opportunity when he has it.

'Thankfully.... ’

Su Lin took out a piece of paper from his black coat with several addresses written on it.

Most of these half-breed families migrated to a single city. ’

The so-called people go to high places and water flows to low places, and these existences that are beyond ordinary people will naturally be picky about the living environment.

I could have run a few places less. ’

Su Lin adjusted the seat to 270°, put his feet on the cushion, closed his eyes and began to rest.

And Lu Mingfei, who was still in Tokyo, was staring blankly at the private chat record in front of him.

Su Lin: "That's it, I ran away and returned to China, so you don't need to contact me for a short time." ”

Lu Mingfei: "? ”

Su Lin: "Sayo lala~"

Lu Mingfei: "?? ”

Su Lin: "I almost forgot, remember to call me when you want to shoot a Tokyo love story." ”

Lu Mingfei: "??? ”

Return? Are you returning home from across the world?

Run? Do you need to run? Kassel is all here, you don't need to run, right?!

What are you doing, big brother! Don't play with me! Tachibana Masamune's sinister appearance was still there, pretending to be kind and kind, and the gangster old man was thinking about how to pull the trio into the water.

Lu Mingfei was thinking about how the main C ran away, how would he, a bastard, get through.

But he doesn't seem to have much pressure, forget it, he really can't go to other worlds to build a foundation first.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.

There are some things that you have to do by yourself, and you can't always count on others.

Even if Su Lin paddled and built the foundation for the sake of construction, he was invincible in Tokyo!

If you really can't do it, you can still find Lu Mingze.

"It's time to go, Lu Mingfei." Caesar patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, interrupting his fantasy: "Except for visiting Akihabara, you haven't been in a state all day today, it's time to take a good rest." ”

Lu Mingfei's head shook like a rattle, "Thank you, president." But I'm probably just hungry. ”

Genjisheng gave a few words to Yabuki Sakura, who nodded, picked up his phone and began to make calls.

He walked over to the three of them and said, "There is no longer any value in continuing to stay here to investigate, the ingredients have been replaced with fresh ingredients, and the reception will continue to be prepared, can the three of them enjoy it." ”

"Well, let's go." Caesar led the way to the helicopter on the rooftop.

"Let's go, senior brother." Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang followed.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed and was busy keeping up.

At the dinner party

After a few glasses of wine, a few men established a preliminary friendly relationship.

Half-breeds always find common ground on topic, especially their own tragic childhood.

From his childhood, to the object of love, to his own life pursuit, and finally to his own attitude towards life.

At least tonight is a relatively relaxed time for Gen Zhisheng these days.

He suddenly realized that these three two hundred and five were actually not bad.

It wasn't until the itinerary was arranged that Caesar Gattuso proposed: "I'm not interested in what you said, so it's better to show us the real Japanese underworld you said." ”

So, the fiery red Ferrari FF Mercedes was on the elevated road, and the large-displacement engine roared high-pitched.

Of course, several people have substitute drivers, and they do not rely on the physical fitness of mixed-race people to drive drunk.

As the driver, Sakura Yabuki shuttles the two sports cars through the traffic.

The excellent stance technique was praised by everyone.

Lu Mingfei sat in the back row, he actually didn't look forward to the plot after that, but he didn't expect that even if it was an hour away from the original time, Yuan Zhisheng would still lead everyone to that street...

If nothing else, there's only one middle two gangster who likes to read comics and doesn't have a bad heart, this guy is just going to pass the time at will, and he won't pose a threat to the comic shop, but he just breaks the rules of the underworld.

Poor guy, it's like the bronze five shouting for solo on a public channel, and it turns out that five pro players came from the other side.

The five of them decide to solo you one.

Lu Mingfei decided to shut up the whole time this time, instead of being embarrassed like in the novel... It's embarrassing... Looking at the words he uttered in the novel with the strength of his wine, he felt like he could pull a castle out of his toes.

The only difference is when the vehicle is about to reach its destination.

The ground was littered with blood and weapons, some people were cleaning up the remnants of the two gangs' firefights, and shrill sirens came from afar.

Lu Mingfei then remembered that there were two gangsters who would fight here tonight.

"Two gangs that rely on logistics to eat have just had a fight here in order to fight for territory." Gen Zhisheng sat in the passenger seat and explained to them, "It's over. ”

Ambulance lights flashed, ambulances stopped on the side of the road, and paramedics were struggling to lift stretchers.

Above was a young man in a black suit, the suit on his arm was torn, and it was obvious that it was a lion tattoo, and the blade happened to cut through the lion's eye, where the paramedics wrapped a bandage, and blood seeped out along the bandage.

Lu Mingfei looked out the window, the rain was dripping, washing the scarlet blood, and those sticks and swords fell on the concrete floor in pieces.

The light of the street lamp is reflected in the puddle, which looks like a mirror from a distance, and when you get closer, the puddle is filled with mud and sand and reflections.

Whether they are late for the hour or not, the two gangs will fight each other for profit, for food, for survival, one must lose.

Because they are confined to this class, they can only struggle in established circles.

'Resources.... Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered what Su Lin had chatted with him when he first arrived at Shuijing Peak.

At most, the battle was forced to stop fighting for an hour due to the deterrent power of the head of the Yuan family.

The final result will not change anything....

It was meant to be.

It's over. ’

Lu Mingfei glanced at Yuan Zhisheng in the front row, thinking about what Yuan Zhisheng had just said, and then looked at the endgame along the way outside the window.

'Nothing will change.... ’

The restlessness and restlessness, self-confidence and optimism after returning from another world are like being poured cold water on them at this moment.

He leaned back on the back of the Ferrari FF, quietly looking out the window, waiting for the bookstore that was destined to arrive.

and

Those who are destined to meet.