The definition of the world in human society should not actually be the concept of area in the conventional understanding, it should be just a place where people exist. New York is the world, Paris is the world, Shanghai is the world, and this plane is also the world. And like an island, deep mountains, and a wider universe that humans have not involved, it is no longer the world, at least there is no concept of the world.

Because I haven't arrived, there is no concept. I have only a vague and general impression, and then I use it to refute, ridicule, and do things like this that I will feel very naive when I look back.[]

"What time is it?" At some point before the plane landed, Yue Xiaochen, who had just woken up and missed the broadcast prompt, asked Wang Qibu, who had just closed the secret material.

"Dunun." After a glance outside the window, Wang Qibu gave such an answer.

"Damn." Yue Xiaochen, who rubbed his sleepy eyes, sweared in a very careless manner, and then sighed, "I remember when we came out, it was still in the first month. You see, you can see green outside now."

"You are only one and a half years older than me, but you don't seem to be that kind of age to sigh at the time, right? Youth, do you need me to tell you that your life has just begun?" Wang Qibu, who stood up, asked, or would you make fun of it.

Obviously, Yue Xiaochen, who was not interested in listening, grabbed a step and walked in front, and did not turn around and compete with Wang Qibu with a middle finger. Wang Qibu behind him resisted the urge to kick the other party's butt, probably because he felt that the plane was not a place for the two masters to compete, and he could not perform anything.

Walking out of the cabin, a Mercedes-Benz with the beginning of Jing V?1 and several Audis with the beginning of Jing V could easily attract Wang Qibu's attention. Of course, it was definitely not just Wang Qibu who was attracted, but almost everyone who saw it. Because it appeared here, because of the strong license plate, because the few tough soldiers standing straight beside the car should be the chief guard.

Those Audis are fine, but the Mercedes-Benz Wang Qibu is very familiar with it because it was his car Wang Yunshan. No one told him that his brother would put down those military affairs and come to the airport to pick him up. Although this is nothing surprising for a father, a 17-year-old guy who should be a child, or if it is an ordinary family, there is no question of surprise? However, it is precisely because his identity is not ordinary that Wang Qibu showed a warm smile. In the eyes of everyone, he walked down the ladder and walked straight to the Mercedes-Benz, which was guarded by several cars and guards. He would only receive salutes, and no one would stop him.

When Wang Qibu opened the car door, he said to his old man who was moving his butt, "Dad, you performed well today. I remember you didn't seem to have taken me from school."

"Haha, son, you don't seem to be going to school very much recently." Wang Yunshan joked according to his son's words. He hadn't seen his son for several months. He really thought and was really worried. After Wang Qibu got into the car, as far as he was concerned, he could not wait to ask, "Isn't you really hurt?"

"I was a little careless. Otherwise, those Japanese devils would not even have the chance to enter the hotel." In front of his father, Wang Qibu reviewed this way. After all, making his family worried was the most uncomfortable thing.

"Is the most suspicious person sure?" Wang Yunshan asked, his tone seemed to be no different from usual. Only the guard and driver who drove in front stopped a little. He understood his boss's temper. Last year, the Special Forces Corps dispatched personnel to fight drugs on the Yunnan-Guizhou border and started training. When the person in charge in front asked if he dealt with the arrested drug dealers, Wang Yunshan replied in this tone. At that time, he said "kill."

"Haha, Dad, do you want me to be a useless child who is suffering from a loss outside and comes back to find dad in tears?" Naturally, Wang Qibu, who heard that he was very upset, said, "Don't worry, dad, they will pay a price they absolutely cannot afford for this. But now is not the time, and my arrangement in Japan requires him, or the two of them."

"Stop talking nonsense, I still need my son to be safe and have no potential threats. I will have to wait a few years to see my son get married, and I still need to be able to help take care of my grandson. Boy, I tell you, your father, I responded to the national call and promised to give birth to you only, so if you have any problems, your mother and I will not be able to live." Obviously, Assistant General Wang is not so easy to convince.

"Dad, you're too far away. Don't worry, first of all, I don't believe that there will be something in this world that will allow me to have something to do. Even if there is, as long as they have this idea, it will be not far from being destroyed. Then, if you are willing to do so, I can complete things like marriage, grandson, etc. as long as you are willing, I can complete them in advance with quality and quantity. What do you think?" Although I was moved, Wang Qibu said this easily.

"Get out." Of course, Wang Yunshan, who could hear the meaning of his precious son's words, laughed and scolded, and then reminded him, "By the way, your grandfather doesn't know about this, so I don't think about it. Let's go directly to his place later. Your grandfather is more concerned about his grandson than me in the past few months. Your grandmother told me that the old man has looked through the photos of your childhood at home several times."

...

Wu Gui's subordinates who were sent to Rome to inquire about the news soon sent him the most disappointing news; Wu He's planned action failed, and the person he sent disappeared. Then, the matter was already very obvious. The other party knew everything he didn't want the other party to know.

Damn it! Wu Gui cursed on the handrail of the porch heavily, but cursing was useless after all.

"You should have stopped me at that time." Although he didn't want to say that, Wu Gui, who turned his back to Qianhe, still said it. So his mood became even worse.

"What you need is growth. Knowing how to see your opponent clearly and realizing that your opponent's strength is also a kind of growth." Qianhe nodded slightly and said, "And my stopping will not help you grow. I think you can understand Qianhe's intentions."

Silence took a short and not a short time. After sighing, Wu Gui seemed to be feeling and asking, "So, what should I do now?"

"Recognize your opponent, Your Highness." Chizuru asked her about it as a question.

"I have recognized it clearly enough. If I could choose, I would not stand against him so quickly. Of course, even now I still believe that he is the best springboard for me to penetrate China." Wu Gui, who was inadvertently rhythmic on the armrest, said. After saying that, the national paranoia was once again revealed inadvertently.

"Then your Highness, well, if you really have recognized your opponent, I think you must know what to do next." After a brief pause and thought, Chizuru said.

Wu Gui laughed and said, "Then, go and book the fastest flight ticket to fly to the eye." After all, he had no choice, or had used the opportunity to choose earlier.

"Yes, Your Highness." Qianhe left, leaving Wu Gui alone, standing under the tone of dusk.

(I think recently that I sleep lightly, and I often go around and turn around. I am troubled by many misunderstandings. I don’t ask about Bodhi, so I am slightly annoyed. The young master has more than 700 million words, but I have never considered wealth and wealth. I have a flaw in jade. I don’t dare to say that I can do my best to praise it. Those who praise it are a little relieved. Those who slander it very much, compare their hearts and let it go. However, those who use flies to guess and criticize them in a false sense are not as good as those who slander. Not to mention those who are kind to them, they will lose their virtues and behave in their family, and their appearance is a disaster to their relatives.

I am still a long time to write books. I read later works and talk about what I feel, and I feel disliked, and I have said before. What does it mean? I laugh at it and blame it as a real thing. However, what is the reason for the great scholars and the white people are soaring? I feel it in the distance, and I look at the strange colors of the flags outside the window, and the thousands of free and sad words. Who can I say to? 2012-5-13)

(I'll come quietly, update quietly, get out quietly.)

(I originally had something to say, but I decided to fight for it again and again on Monday.)
Chapter completed!