"Can I change my seat with you? I'm a little airsick, it's better to be by the window." A young man with a neatly combed small and gentle head came over.

Another annoying little white face.

"No." Jiang Ning was playing with his phone, and he answered without raising his head because he knew this guy had bad intentions.

In fact, this is the third guy with bad intentions.

The reason why Jiangning’s seat is so popular is because he is Xie Xiaowei next to him, Sister Miao in front, Lu Yuling behind, and Hu Jiaojiao next to Lu Yuling. In other words, he is surrounded by women and is simply the winner of life.

"Mini is first class." The tone of the creamy little parting was very superior.

"It's because of the first class, I can't get used to it." Jiang Ning answered casually.

"Sir, please sit in your seat." A very beautiful flight attendant came over.

The creamy little parting was about to tell a few words, but Xie Xiaowei spoke: "Sister Du, can you give me a cup of coffee?"

"It hasn't taken off yet... Forget it, who else wants it?" asked the flight attendant.

"Thank you, Xiao Du, I want a cup of tea."

"Give me a glass of lemonade."

"I want tea, too."

The people around him started to scream.

The creamy little parting understood that the group of people knew each other and was very familiar with the flight attendant. He did not dare to offend the public and left with an unhappy look on his face.

"Brother Kun, didn't succeed?" A little brother next to him came up to meet him.

"They have a lot of people, but it's nothing. After the plane lands, we have the final say. I'll have fun tonight." Creamy Xiaopin's head and his face were covered in ferociousness.

Jiang Ning's ears trembled twice. Now he has developed a habit and has a little energy to pay attention to the movements around him at any time. This is actually not difficult. All rabbits have such an instinct. He just needs to re-explore this instinct from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly his body shook, his face turned slightly pale, as if he was frightened.

"What's wrong?" Xie Xiaowei next to her asked with concern.

"The manager named Zhong is dead." Jiang Ning wiped his face and his face instantly recovered, and he was no longer as pale as before.

The reason why I was pale just now was because of the return of the demon seed. It also contained the memory of the surname Zhong, the memory of the death, which was filled with pain, despair, regret and hatred.

This is definitely not a pleasant experience.

It turns out that the feeling of death is like this.

Jiang Ning closed his eyes slightly. He didn't want to taste this feeling. He was not that perverted. He just wanted to know what impact the death of the person who was deviled.

He felt the change.

All the things that the guy named Zhong knew disappeared. The guy was good at observing words and expressions, good at conspiracy, and knew some business management and accounting. His English was also good, not only could he listen and read, but also could write. This was better than Old Man Lin.

Now all of this disappeared without a trace.

It seems that other people's things are other people's things after all. If you want to have them forever, you must transform them into your own things while that guy is alive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning decided to take the time to learn the lock-opening skills from scratch, and read some books on antique identification. When you have time, you should take out Old Man Lin’s collection to appreciate it, or go to the antique market for a walk to add some practical experience.

He didn't know if this was useful? But doing so would be better than waiting for those two guys to die. Birdman He Jun may have a few decades to live, but Old Man Lin may not be the case. The old guy is almost sixty years old. Being able to live another twenty years old is already considered a long life among humans.

"Does that death have any effect on you?" Xie Xiaowei asked.

"It didn't have much impact. It just destroyed a demon species and withered as soon as it sprouted." Jiang Ning sighed lightly. This was also a harvest, but he hoped to know what would happen after sprouting? He could harvest a pile of chopped wood? What if he turned into a towering tree? Could it be harvested a pile of wood? Will it be a god-level wood?

At this moment, a head stretched out from behind: "What are you fiddling with?"

The person who asked was Hu Jiaojiao, her eyes fixed on Jiang Ning's cell phone.

Jiangning was just looking up information.

Hu Jiaojiao cares about these things very much. This is not only her own interest, but also her father's request. Although her relationship with her father is very bad, she still needs to listen to some words.

"I'm thinking about the plane. It's enough for us to do this once. I don't want to have a second time." Jiang Ning was very helpless.

In order to get the arms onto the plane, they played with a big one. Sister Miao was responsible for occupying the monitoring room, Brother Gou was responsible for smoothing the road, Cai Pijiang was responsible for watching the wind, Fatty Zhu was responsible for handling all the people who broke in unexpectedly, and others were responsible for hypnotizing. All from the escorts carrying luggage to the personnel responsible for security checks were controlled, and then the suitcase filled with arms was swaggering on the plane.

This can be written into textbooks, textbooks for use in ****.

The reason why Du Li appeared on this flight was to ensure safety. There was an inside line inside the crew, which could avoid many accidents.

Finally, in order to ensure the safety of the goods, Niu Shouyi was stuffed into a large suitcase and was now lying in the luggage compartment. The old Niu was honest and honest, so he would never refuse to do so if someone else was willing to do so.

"You think about it, think about it quickly. I will want one after I make it." Hu Jiaojiao was very excited.

Jiangning looked around. Fortunately, the crazy woman Liu Yanzi was not here, otherwise it would have been more lively. These two guys would not skateboards in the future and instead sprinted into planes.

At this point, he heard a snorting from a distance, and then: "Just, do planes? It's possible to masturbate." Then there was another voice: "Maybe it's a toy plane, or a model plane."

Jiang Ning didn't need to look back and know that it must be the little brothers who had a small butter, and those who could only sit in business class.

Their original seats must not be so close, and they must have changed them with others just for the convenience of catching up.

Not to mention, these two guys' words made Jiang Ning think deeply.

All he had searched for was the information about real planes, but none of them were satisfied. After these two guys pointed it out, he suddenly realized that he didn't need to be limited to such a small range.

It’s not that toy planes or model planes can meet his requirements, that’s just a joke.

But he can consider drones, target aircraft, and even missiles.

These things are cheap, in sufficient quantity, and have low technical content.

……………………

When the plane landed in Surabaya, Indonesia's second largest city, Jiangning already had a plan in his mind, and more than one.

The most reliable solution doesn't even require him to do it. Just spend money to buy it, anyway, it's just a target machine.

Of course, this is definitely not the best solution. A good solution is a little more troublesome. You have to set up a company first and poach people.

The direction of poaching people is very simple, it is the country in the north.

A quarter of a century has passed, and the countries that split the former Soviet Union still have not improved much, but it is still okay to rely on old capital, both in terms of talent and technology.

Jiangning did not catch up with the golden period of poaching people in the 1990s, but now he really has to swing a hoe to dig something.

Anyway, his requirements are not high. The plane he wants to imitate was something made by the United States in the 1960s. It has been half a century now, and it is impossible for even imitation to be imitated.

Putting away his cell phone, Jiang Ning followed others and got off the plane. He paid special attention behind him.

Sure enough, the creamy little parted followed him with a malicious look on his face, and the circle next to him was full of his little brothers.

"Okay, follow me, you will cry later." Jiang Ning thought to himself.

"I am responsible for attracting hatred, so I will do you guys for other things." Jiang Ning said to the left and right. This time he used a voice that people could not hear, and he would do this kind of trick.

"You guy... I don't know what to say about you. It's so good at attracting hatred. There will be enemies everywhere." Zhu Shilu patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder.

After hearing this, Jiang Ning felt evil.

It seems that's true.

Since elementary school, he has been bullied, and then junior high school, high school, and college. There are a total of eight people in his dormitory, and He Jun has targeted him.

In the past, it could be said that he had a problem with his personality, was too weak, liked to compromise, but he was not soft-hearted, and always looked for opportunities to explode, so he was always in the cycle of "making enemies - surrendering - revenge - revenge - surrendering - revenge - revenge again - revenge again", but now he has changed, why are there still troubles?

Could it be that he was born with a sarcastic face?

"You play slowly." Sister Miao also came over and patted his shoulder.

Next were Lu Yuling, Hu Jiaojiao, Zhu Shilu, Cai Wenge, Gou Desheng... Except for his wife, there were one or the other, and they all came up to pat his shoulders and then left. Even Du Li came over to join in the fun.

"Okay, play slowly." Jiang Ning glanced at the guy behind him and walked towards the exit.

At this moment, others are carrying out terrorist operations and are still hypnotizing all the way. Sister Miao is responsible for occupying the monitoring room, Brother Gou is responsible for the smooth flow of the road, Cai Pijiang is responsible for the Fengfeng, and Fatty Zhu is responsible for handling all the people who accidentally broke into the business... They are already very skilled in this business.

A few minutes later, Jiangning came out of the waiting hall.

His passport is a diplomatic passport, which Fatty Cao helped him to get. He went directly to the special passage, and basically he rarely even checked. At the same time, he did not bring any luggage. Not only him, but those guys were the same. Even Lu Yuling did not bring that extra-large mountaineering bag. Another lunatic who likes backpacks is in Beijing at this moment, and she is Fatty Cao's driver and bodyguard.

After leaving the waiting hall, a unique style of Southeast Asia came to us. At this moment, it was already cold in the country. Although City X is located in the south, there is no snow in winter. The smell of cold winter is not as strong as that in the north, but it is winter after all. There is no feeling of winter here, but it is a little wet and hot, fortunately it is not uncomfortable.

The scenery outside the airport is not particularly good. Not to mention the city X, the city center of Shuanglin City is more prosperous than here. At least there are no so many motorcycles on the street, let alone old antiques like three-wheeled motorcycles.

You can see rows of tall buildings in the distance, but they feel a bit old.

The rapid development period of Indonesia's economy was from the 1980s to the 1990s. In the 1998 financial crisis, especially after the anti-China riot, the country's economy suddenly stagnated and even regressed. In other words, most of the high-rise buildings were built thirty years ago, so it is no wonder that it gives people an old feeling.

Jiang Ning glanced behind him and had to wait for the creamy little parting to come out. To be honest, he was a little worried that the guy would give in. After all, he was walking in a special passage, and his identity was not simple at first glance, and not everyone dared to take action.
Chapter completed!