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Chapter 112 Assassin's Order, Southern Cross

Hey.

The light in the sky is hazy and gentle, and everything is at the intersection of light and darkness.

The Boeing BBJ1 flew across the clouds like a late-returning migratory bird, and the flashing beacon lights illuminated the rolling sea of clouds blood-red, reminding people of the Red Sea, which is only dyed red by saltwort in autumn.

"Adding blended winglets, which should be a Boeing BBJ1 modification, would cost at least $ million."

"Wow, even the administrative machinery has been arranged for a trip to Japan. The military district is quite generous."

"It should be said that it is our Boss Qi who has the most face."

"Hey, Finkel, you're such a loser."

"I'm an honest boy. At Kassel Academy, only Principal Angers can enjoy this honor. He owns a Gulfstream G550 named Sleipnir."

"A principal has his own private jet? Are educators that rich these days?"

"Ahem, Principal Ange is the leader of Kassel Academy after all."

"I see. So it's a public salary."

Vague words drilled into his ears one by one, and the dazzling sunlight gradually brought Su Xiaoqiang back to reality.

Su Xiaoqiang's nose wrinkled slightly, and a faint breath rushed into his nostrils.

Su Xiaoqiang gradually woke up and opened his eyes with a dazed expression.

After a "swish" sound, the dazzling sunlight disappeared, replaced by patterned shadows.

Someone drew the curtains of the porthole to block out the glaring light.

"are you awake?"

Qi Xiuyuan looked at the girl who was resting her head on his legs, withdrew his hand that was pulling the curtains, and asked softly.

Su Xiaoqiang lay on his side with his eyes slightly closed, his hair hanging on his cheek and slightly touching the corner of his mouth, like a lazy house cat that had just woken up, with his legs curled up and lying on his lap.

"Well."

A low, hazy sound came out of his mouth, and Su Xiaoqiang turned over and opened his eyes.

But after seeing Qi Xiuyuan's distinct profile, Su Xiaoqiang blinked and was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, his face instantly turned red like the sunset.

She struggled to sit up, but just as she raised her head a little, it fell back onto Qi Xiuyuan's legs.

"Okay, you're prone to airsickness, right? It'll take more than ten hours to get to Japan. Just lie down like this and listen to some music."

Qi Xiuyuan gently held her head, tilted his head, took out an earphone, and put it into Su Xiaoqiang's ear.

Fly me to the sky above the clouds
Take me to the clouds
where all the stars
There are many stars here

are circling around with you
They all form a circle around you

Take me to the ground
Take me to the ground

and get me a pair of red roses
Then pick me a bright red rose
in a garden with full of blooming flowers
Then pick a shining flower in the fragrant garden

……

Soft music came from the white headphones, and the gentle female voice seemed to relax people's minds.

Qi Xiuyuan's breath seemed warm, making Su Xiaoqiang's whole body soft.

Her feet felt a little awkward on the seat, her toes tucked into a pair of white socks shrank, and her fair and rosy cheeks inexplicably grew even hotter.

It must be airsickness.

Su Xiaoqiang told himself this in his heart, but his body honestly raised his hand to cover his burning cheek. Qi Xiuyuan smiled and looked around.

The sea of clouds in the sky merged into one, and it was impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth. Only the navigation lights could illuminate a corner.

Even when sitting next to Chu Zihang, Xia Mi was restless. She lay on the sofa with her chin resting on her head and chattered to Chu Zihang, talking about where the best and most beautiful cherry blossoms were in Japan, like a little bee buzzing diligently.

Even though this girl was annoying, she had the sweet scent of nectar that made it hard to dislike her. However, she flew back and forth against a stone pillar but couldn't find a gap.

Qi Xiuyuan, Yuan Zhisheng, Xia Mi, Chu Zihang, Su Xiaoqiang, Feng Geer...

These are the members of the "Japan Tour Group". Only Finkel shamelessly bought his own ticket and came along.

Everyone on the plane, from the flight attendants to the pilot, were insiders within the system. Bai Ci specially arranged a special plane just to send them safely to Japan.

Qi Xiuyuan has flown a lot in his two lives, but compared to the interior of this executive jet, United Airlines' first-class cabin pales in comparison.

This is simply a small living room, with sofas, coffee tables, beds, and everything you need. The floor is covered with high-end wool mats, which makes no sound when you step on it.

Jingle Bell.

Qi Xiuyuan raised his hand and pressed the call button.

After a while, a beautiful female flight attendant came over and asked him softly with a smile what he needed.

"Two cups of hot milk, please."

The female flight attendant nodded in response with a professional smile, turned around and left the cabin without saying a word.

Feeling the gaze, Qi Xiuyuan lowered his head and met a pair of eyes.

"Why are you staring at me?" Qi Xiuyuan asked.

"I think you are pretty." Su Xiaoqiang was very honest.

Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I was wondering when you first had feelings for me. Could it be that we first met in the orphanage?"

Su Xiaoqiang was no longer embarrassed. He blinked and nodded, curled up on his legs, and muttered, "Yes, yes, I wanted you to be my child husband the first time we met."

As they were talking, the female flight attendant handed two cups of milk to the two men. The warmth in their hands holding the milk spread throughout their bodies, and the coldness from sleep was dispelled as they drank the milk.

"Whoosh..."

Both of them couldn't help but shudder and exhaled white air. Hearing each other's breathing sound, they looked at each other at the same time with a faint smile on their lips.

Although she was going to Japan to carry out some so-called mission and the training in the military district had transformed Su Xiaoqiang, she was still an underage girl after all, and she began to look forward to this trip as a date trip.

Qi Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked at the iPad in his hand. The website on the screen was a pitch-black page, like a bottomless and dilapidated tomb.

This is the "Hunter Market". Clients from all over the world upload tasks and recruit capable hunters. Hunters can win high bonuses by completing bounty tasks. Clients and hunters trade on the website like ghosts.

No one knows what is hidden deep within the website, but every word you type on that website and every minute you spend online will allow someone or something deep in the darkness to understand you a little better.

Registered members who are confident that they can take on tasks can reply to the email on the site and attach their resume. This process is called "posting", and the client chooses from the hunters who have posted.

What Qi Xiuyuan was looking at at the moment was his own bounty post. Below his headshot was a string of dizzyingly long numbers.

500000000 yen.

Five hundred million yen, is that thirty million RMB?
"Thirty million, how stingy!" Qi Xiuyuan shook his head, thinking, "And in Japanese yen, what a coward!"

It goes without saying that the person who issued the bounty must be a member of the Chen family, not the ghost group.

The bounty hunters hired in the hunter market should be just a bonus. The real trouble is the Southern Cross Army mentioned by old man Chen.

(End of this chapter)