Almighty in the city

"Dear passengers, this flight is from China Shanghai Pudong International Airport to Neon Tokyo Haneda Airport. At present, the plane is about to arrive. The toilets before and after the plane will be closed immediately. Please return to your seats and put away the small tables. , Open the visor to confirm whether the seat belt has been fastened"

"Tokyo Haneda Airport, also known as Tokyo International Airport, is located on the left bank of the Tama River mouth at the southeast end of Ota-ku, Neon Tokyo. It is Neon’s largest airport"

In the surround sound in the cabin, the sweet voice of the stewardess began to sound.After repeating the same content in Chinese, Japanese, and English, the lights in the cabin gradually dimmed, and it was already obvious that the flight altitude of the aircraft was gradually decreasing.

In a first-class seat, Bai Yifan, with blindfolds on his face and sound-proof earplugs in his ears, was leaning against the back of the seat and napping, as if he had no interest in everything in the first-class cabin.

The flight attendant in the uniform of Eastern Airlines pulled the curtain of the first class one last time to check whether the passengers here were all wearing seat belts, then exited and returned to the flight attendant's dedicated seat.

Seeing that the curtain was put down again, the two young men sitting beside and behind Bai Yifan turned their heads at the same time and exchanged glances.

Then, their gazes fell on Bai Yifan who was still dozing off.

The blinding goggles and sound-proof earplugs, two "magic weapons" for rest when traveling, seem to have cut off all his perception of the outside world, and his mind is immersed in that relaxing sleep.

"Oda-kun, what do you say?" The young man sitting behind Bai Yifan moved his lips, but did not make a sound. He used a "lip language" that needs special training to understand.

"Do you want to do it on the plane?" The young man sitting in the seat beside Bai Yifan frowned. "This is not our business. Our task is to monitor his every move on this flight." . And, let’s not say whether we can deal with him, the environment on the plane alone does not allow us to mess around."

"He is wearing blindfolds and earplugs. He can't see or hear at all. Just look at him and show him that, and we have done a great job." The young man sitting behind Bai Yifan seemed a little unwilling. Give up such a great opportunity and continue to persuade the other person with lips, "If we can make him unable to get off the plane, then we will have a lot of credit!"

"Mr. Nanxiang, I think you think a little bit too much." The young man sitting on the seat beside Bai Yifan shook his head reluctantly, and raised his hand to point at Bai Yifan twice, "How many Chinese people are in national arts? No one knows about his ability now. Everyone attaches great importance to him because he got the'love sword' gifted by San Mu He Qianxia. Maybe he is a rookie with a weaker skill than us. ?? You and I will be spurned and looked down upon by the entire martial arts circles for those rookies."

"Will the person that Mu He Qianxia San is fond of is a rookie of national arts?" The young man sitting behind Bai Yifan retorted.

"That's not necessarily true." The young man sitting by Bai Yifan's side also shook his head. "This kid is more handsome than the popular film and television in our country. With such a face value, Mu He It’s not weird that Qianxia San would like him. And, just at his looks, I don’t think he will be a master-a person who can become so prosperous with his face, how could he be in need of greatness? Achievements have been made in the national martial arts of perseverance and persistence."

The young man sitting behind Bai Yifan stopped talking, frowned, as if hesitated.

"Mr. Nanxiang, this is not a matter of our genre." Seeing his appearance, the young man sitting next to Bai Yifan persuaded him again. '. The two of us are just little people in the neon martial arts world. There is no need to think about things that are too far away. Since the high-level of the genre sent us to monitor secretly, then we should do what the monitor should do. No need to worry about it."

The young man sitting behind Bai Yifan didn't say a word, but his brows became more and more fierce. It was obvious that he was entangled between "starting" and "not starting".

"Mr. Nanxiang, don't ask for merit, but ask for nothing." The young man sitting next to Bai Yifan persuaded him, "I understand your strong desire to come forward, but if this matter is really done by us Now, where do you put those influential figures in the genre? There are other genres of heavenly pride — do you think they will thank us, or will they kill us?"

The young man called "Mr. Nan Xiang" was startled, his frowning brows finally stretched out helplessly.

With a light breath, he nodded, and replied bitterly: "Oda-kun, you are right, this credit is indeed not something you and me can fight for."

The flying height of the aircraft is getting lower and lower. Through the special glass of the porthole, you can already see the endless blue ocean and the irregularly shaped islands on the ocean.

Haneda Airport has undergone four reclamations. From the sky, you can clearly see the traces of this land being filled by man.

A quarter of an hour later, the landing gear of the plane was lowered, the wheels touched the ground, and the taxiing and deceleration that began in an instant gave everyone in the cabin a great forward lean.

After a few more minutes, the door of the plane docked with the passage of one of the aviation buildings of the airport, and the ground crew underneath began to check the stability of the interface. The lights in the entire cabin were also completely lit.

"Heh--" A big yawn was spit out from Bai Yifan's mouth.

He took off the blindfold and took out the soundproof earplugs from the ears on both sides and installed them. He stretched his waist, stood up, glanced at the two young men, smiled slightly, and walked out toward the hatch opened by the stewardess.,, ..