Yang Jian thought about it but didn't care too much.
Although the middle-aged man said something exaggeratedly, it should be just to show an attitude. As the captain of Dragon Soul, he could not easily hand over the command, let alone even he had to obey Yang Jian.
Of course, Yang Jian could not accept it.
He waved his hand and said, "Don't try to blame me, so I won't get on your Dragon Soul's pirate ship."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said seriously: "Get back to the point, our actions this time are very important, and the confidentiality work must be in place to avoid leaking news. So, our goal this time is to Country A and Country B. Do you understand?"
The Dragon Soul people, Huangfu Qingyue, and Liu Yuan both said loudly.
Yang Jian nodded too.
After hearing the middle-aged man's statement, Yang Jian already understood the reason why he used code names to call the target location. After all, on the way to the destination, they may talk about related matters, and using code names to reduce the risk of leaks.
Yang Jian thought to himself: "The dragon soul finally looks like a dragon soul, not as weak as I imagined."
After explaining the relevant matters, Yang Jian and others drove to the airport again.
On board the earliest flight today, Yang Jian found his seat close to the window. Looking through the window at the blue sky, his heart gradually calmed down.
"Although the Ancestral Star has entered the Dharma-Ending Age, there are many fewer practitioners, and even its strength is far inferior to that of the past, this weakening has also given birth to another civilization. Now even ordinary people can use tools to soar in the sky, which is great."
At this moment, Yang Jian felt someone approaching him and stood behind him.
Yang Jian quickly turned around and saw a young girl smiling at him.
This young girl has a very typical Asian appearance, about twenty years old, she is a little shy when she smiles, and seems not used to communicating with strangers. But even so, she still comes to Yang Jian and doesn't know why.
Yang Jian was confused, and the girl pointed behind.
Yang Jian followed her fingers and saw a burly man sitting there. The man had a messy hair and his clothes were obviously not old but they were extremely dirty. What's even more exaggerated is that this guy kept picking his nose with his black nails.
Many people sitting next to the man had turned their heads and covered their noses.
However, the man seemed to be unable to see others' dissatisfaction with him, and he still did his own thing.
Next to the man, there is an empty seat.
Yang Jian probably understood what was going on.
This young girl should have been sitting next to the man, but she couldn't stand the smell of the burly man. Coincidentally, there was another empty seat next to Yang Jian, so she asked Yang Jian for help, hoping to sit next to Yang Jian.
Sure enough, the girl said with a pleading look: "Handsome guy, can I sit next to you?"
Yang Jian shook his shoulders indifferently, and ignored the girl by making a "please" gesture.
Perhaps Yang Jian's actions gave the girl a favor, so she sat down and kept secretly glanced at Yang Jian, with a smile on her lips.
After a while, she tentatively said to Yang Jian: "Brother, you are going."
When the girl was about to name the place, Yang Jian interrupted without a trace: "What about you? Are you going out for a trip? Why are you the only one? Didn't you find a boyfriend to accompany you?"
Yang Jian asked several questions in one breath to divert the girl's attention just to prevent her from continuing to mention the place name. Fortunately, this girl was just an ordinary person and didn't have much alertness. She answered Yang Jian's questions with a smile.
"I don't have a boyfriend, and my parents are busy with work, so I have to go out by myself. Brother, do you ask me if I have a boyfriend? Do you want to be my boyfriend?"
Yang Jian couldn't help but feel ashamed.
This girl is much harder to deal with than he thought.
He casually said a few words, then pretended to make up for his sleep, and ignored the girl.
Of course, if Yang Jian wanted to, he could have been able to get along with the girl from all over the world. But he felt that meeting the girl by chance was just a passerby in each other's lives, and there was no need to waste time on each other.
After closing his eyes, Yang Jian thought helplessly: "Every time I have something to do with Dragon Soul, I can't do whatever I want. This feeling is really bad. No, it's still a matter of strength. If I have absolute strength, I don't have to care about such trivial matters."
While sleeping, the flight Yang Jian and Long Hun and his group arrived in Country Jia.
After walking out of the airport, Yang Jian and the Dragon Soul gathered together and prepared to discuss the next move. At this moment, Yang Jian felt that many eyes fell on him, but when he looked over, those eyes disappeared again.
He noticed a little unusual atmosphere.
The middle-aged man of Dragon Soul found something wrong with Yang Jian and asked vigilantly: "Yang Jian, what's going on?"
"I can't say it. I always feel that someone is observing us secretly. I don't know if someone has discovered our arrival. But we have been acting secretly. Even I don't know the time before we set out. Will people from Place B receive the message?"
"You probably thought too much."
The middle-aged man smiled easily and said, "Our actions are so confidential that they cannot be discovered."
During the conversation, Yang Jian and others had already moved to a secret place for confidentiality.
"laugh!"
At this moment, Yang Jian heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like the sound made by a bullet when it cuts through the air. This sound can be said to be very difficult to detect in the downtown market in the early morning. You can tell from the expressions of the middle-aged and others that only Yang Jian heard the sound.
When Yang Jian heard the sound, the weasel's nose moved slightly and quickly reminded everyone: "Be careful, there is a smell that does not belong to us."
As soon as the weasel finished speaking, Yang Jian raised his index finger and middle finger of his right hand and clamped a thin needle.
This thin needle is only the size of a sewing needle but is black all over. You can tell at a glance that it is highly toxic.
From the perspective of fine needle attack, its target is a middle-aged man.
Yang Jian showed the fine needle to the middle-aged man and sneered: "Uncle, do you still think that the people from Place B have not discovered us? Their target is you. Now he clearly wants to assassinate us all before we attack."
The middle-aged man's face became ugly.
Yang Jian continued: "Although I admire my opponent's intelligence collection ability, I'm too confident in playing hidden weapons in front of me. Last time they had suffered a loss in my hands. Don't you know how to remember?"
After saying that, Yang Jian shook his right arm hard and bounced the thin needle back in the direction he came.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian took the initiative to chase after him and said, "You are here to wait for me, don't walk away, I'll go and see what's going on." To be continued.