Charles de Gaulle Airport, France.

Several transcendents in airport uniforms exchanged glances.

Kenneth Kellogg is among them.

He had a pale gold four-leaf iris coat of arms tattooed on his chest, and he held a walkie-talkie in his hand and said:

"The target is about to fall smoothly on a flight.

Transcendent Characteristics: Shadows, Manipulation.

Ella, apply for the Clock Tower Recitarative chant tune - psionic vacuum. ”

A pleasant female voice that seemed to be a synthesized sound came from the intercom:

"Mr. Kenneth, your request for permission has been successfully processed.

[Recitative Chant - Psionic Vacuum] will be projected after ten seconds.

Your account has been successfully debited with €700,000,

Clock Tower Third Moment Ella (Aella), I wish you a pleasant use. ”

Hear 700,000 euros.

The corners of Kenneth Kellogg's mouth twitched,

"Mr. Zhu, as a coordinated action of the [Great Wall of Desperation], can you reimburse me?"

"What did you say?"

Zhu Yu replied while eating pancakes,

"I seem to have a bad signal on my side all of a sudden."

When the French night watchman of the four-leaf iris heard Zhu Yu's answer, he just complained.

Right now.

The plane with its huge wings spread out slid down from the clear sky.

"Captain, they're coming."

"Let's get moving."

Kenneth understands the priorities, and he is ready to ask Zhu Yu for the money after the incident is over.

Soon.

The plane, parked at Charles de Gaulle Airport, was connected to the parking corridor.

Accompanied by the gradual departure of passengers.

The crew is putting the finishing touches on it.

A 'flight attendant' suddenly sensed danger coming.

A thick black shadow flowed from her hand, as if it was about to condense into a sharp knife.

But all the shadows poured out like flowing water, and they couldn't be condensed.

"Don't move."

Kenneth pointed his gun at the back of her head and said coldly:

"It's a luxury experience that costs 700,000 euros and can only be experienced in three minutes.

You should feel honored, zero-sum game garbage.

And also.

Don't make extra moves.

Because, I really don't want to smash your head with one shot. ”

After the vicious incident of the [Fire Banquet] that occurred on the eve of the Westminster Act.

The zero-sum game has become the number one reward target in Europa.

Meantime.

The Lion Duke Reinhardt also put a bounty on this sociopathic garbage.

If it can be sent to the Duchy of Bavaria.

Maybe cut off the 700,000 that was spent.

Presumably he still has something to earn.

But it depends on Zhu Yu's next attitude towards this desperate Great Wall's joint action.

The next second.

A transfer reminder sounded on his phone:

[Dear Mr. Kenneth Kellogg.]

You received a transfer of 2 million in your account.

- From an anonymous account at UBS.

Note: The remaining 1.3 million remuneration only needs to be shared with me by Iris after the review.

I'd love to know who is the 'bishop' of the zero-sum game.

So arrogant.

Dare to set his sights on the Marina Nightwatchman's flight to Samoa. 】

The other side.

Binhai Airport Terminal.

Zhu Yu threw the plastic bag containing the pancakes in the garbage bag.

He smiled and walked to the beef noodle shop on the side, and said to the waiter who was wiping the table:

"Please, can you hand me a napkin?"

The waiter looked up suspiciously.

The next second.

The man fell to the ground with a straight body.

Zhu Yu 'supported' him just right, and where no one was watching, the electric light in his hand flashed.

Then.

A ring was covertly worn on the index finger of the zero-sum killer's right hand.

Zhu Yu said to the team members in the communication channel:

"Immediately check whether there are still lurking assassins through the 'Yunzhou-Erafus Probe'."

"This is a reconnaissance group, and no information about the same frequency transcendent has been found yet."

"This is the second reconnaissance group, and there are special signals in the B2-E23 area of the terminal, which are being investigated."

"The information mentioned in that letter is true."

"But it's not complete, and there are lurkers who have been found out one after another, all of them are first-order, and some are even less than first-order."

"The information is reserved, and only hints at the strongest who lurk.

It's a test of our strength.

Maybe.

The mysterious person who sent the anonymous letter was somewhere at the moment spying on what was going on. ”

The Mental Censorship's analysis team is constantly compiling information.

In their intelligence.

Su Wen has gone from being a 'warm-hearted and good citizen' who delivered a report letter to a powerful mysterious transcendent who has been made up by his brain.

Zhu Yu doesn't have time to think about it so much now.

He said calmly:

"This is not a violation of the regulations of the Mental Review Bureau.

On the contrary, we want to take this opportunity to carefully investigate the coastal airport. ”

At the same time.

A hint from 'Time Travel' appeared in Su Wen's field of vision:

[D-Class Mission 'Crash' Completed]

[You get the 'Timing Pocket Watch' (Number of uses (1/1))]

Su Wen, who was fantasized by the members of the Spiritual Censorship Bureau who was transformed by Si Di, was a certain 'mysterious behind-the-scenes figure'.

At this time, I was in the library and reading "On the Dialogue between the Two Systems of Ptolemy and Copernicus".

Let's say.

Normal boys and girls will most likely choose the cinema to shop and travel to experience food.

That's for a lazy game house who can't leave the girl around him alone.,And with an indifferent attitude, participate in various competitions.。

There is also a good-looking cold student.

For some reason, the library became the best choice.

The two of them would often do this, one holding a book and reading quietly in the afternoon.

Su Wen looked up.

When he saw the girl, he had just passed by the bear doll that he had won in the shopping street.

recalled that Jiang Menghan only showed a momentary expression of affection just now.

He smiled.

In fact, except for the choice.

For the vast majority of people, there isn't much of a difference.

Meantime.

After getting rid of these two key assassins in the zero-sum game.

He didn't have much to worry about the rest of the trip:

"Do you have any gifts you'd like?"

"Unfortunately, there are no particularly well-known experimental studies in Samoa."

"Maybe not."

Su Wen smiled gently,

"But after I go, not necessarily."

"emm~, is Mr. Su going to publish a Nobel Prize there?"

In Miss Jiang's ears, he was boasting again.

She doesn't hate that.

But Su Wen just smiled.

Use a spoon to gently stir the coffee at hand into a beautiful Fibonacci spiral intertwined with light gray and pale white.

In the timeline of the view of the history of civilization.

He was talking about the future that was to come.

It's time to go.

It's time to go to Samoa.