"Senior brother, the destination is coming soon. Don't you want to see the scenery after landing?"

"Shen Zifan, it's time to wake up. We're going to get off the plane."

"Chu Zihang, what should I do? Carry him down?"

"Wait, I'll try again...Shen Zifan, Caesar said he would buy you a limited edition Zoro figure in "One Piece".

"Hmm? Zoro? Where is Zoro!"

When Shen Zifan heard two familiar keywords, he suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep.

"What can I do?" Caesar asked Chu Zihang.

"The last time I was in the Scarecrow mission in New York, I saw that Wright did this. He said that Finger taught him." Chu Zihang mentioned the Murasuyu.

"I didn't expect that guy was quite unexpected and there was a way." Caesar smiled.

Shen Zifan held his forehead, and the strong sense of dizziness made him almost unable to stand firm. It seemed that this Gulfstream, which had been modified by the madman from the equipment department, had indeed caused him a critical damage to his airsickness symptoms.

"The time of landing is the most difficult. Most ordinary airsick people will experience vomiting, tinnitus and dizziness. You look much more serious than ordinary airsickness. Moreover, this Gulfstream called "Slabnier" is much more fierce than ordinary airs. "Chu Zihang promptly supported Shen Zifan, who almost fell down, and explained.

"You're right... snooze!" Before Shen Zifan finished speaking, the plane landed and connected with the runway. The fuselage of the Slaibnier trembled violently. It seemed that a surging volcano was ignited in Shen Zifan's stomach, and he could no longer suppress it.

With his superb skills, Chu Zihang did "very loyal" to the side at this time. After all, Shen Zifan should not fall down while holding the seat, so he could only succeed and retreat.

"vomit……"

Shen Zifan felt very uncomfortable.

...

On the deserted saline beach, at the end of a semi-aborted plane runway, a black Hummer guarded here, and the domineering headlights on the front of the car drove away the darkness in the night.

There were four young men of different shapes standing outside the car, three men and one woman.

"They are here."

The only woman of four race pointed to the Slabniel, which had already landed on the track. She wore a pair of flat eyes, a black suit and slim trousers wrapped her round legs inside, and a tall ponytail tied behind her head, looking very capable.

Her name is Ying, she is one of Yuan Zhisheng's assistants and a close "little surname".

Standing behind were two other military officers of Yuan Zhisheng, Yasha and Crow. Yasha was a powerful general who charged in the battle, and the crow was a military advisor who was planning. However, Yasha was not as good as Yuan Zhisheng when fighting, and the crow's mind was limited to acting as military advisors in front of the group of guys who dropped out of school and went to gangsters before they graduated from junior high school. The most reliable one in the team was Sakura.

"Boss, have you thought about your first opening remark to them?" asked the crow with a smile.

"Mr. Masatozo said not to bully them too much. I have been thinking about the word "too" for a long time and I think it's very interesting. I think it's enough to get a little bit of a warning when meeting. We are considered a group that is more important to peace, right?" Yuan Zhisheng sat in front of the Hummer, holding a Japanese-made "Super Seven Star" cigarette in his mouth. Recently, he just started smoking this cigarette, and the smell was light, soft and not easy to choke.

He looked through the resumes of three people from the Cassel Academy, whom he was about to meet.

Caesar Gattuso, the heir to the famous Gattuso family, was just a playboy among the playboys who only rely on the power of the family and lose their ambitions all day long. Chu Zihang, the freshman who removed their eyeliner in China, became the president of the Lionheart Society within one month of the school entrance examination. He was extraordinary in physical skills, but in Yuan Zhisheng's view, he was mostly a brainless madman who only knew how to solve problems with force, and was not afraid.

As for Shen Zifan, a freshman, an S-level newcomer, and a great swordsmanship, no matter how extra information is, there is basically no more information. This person makes Yuan Zhisheng a little concerned. The less information, the more parts it needs to be covered. However, the information shows that he has just entered the school for less than a month, and it is not ruled out that the ability he displayed is not enough to be included in the archives.

The Slaibnier roared from the runway with a huge air wave. The huge black bay stream was like a rushing whale shark swaying on the runway, and the air waves made Yuan Zhisheng's black windbreaker swing, but he just watched the black giant beast rushing towards him.

"Damn it, madman!"

The pilots were all with extraordinary eyesight, not to mention Principal Angers' private pilot. The pilot of the Slaibniel saw a black Hummer with headlights in the distance from the cockpit, as well as the three people standing next to the Hummer and the young man in the windbreaker on the hood.

The half-abandoned runway is short, and almost half is flooded by high tide seawater. The remaining distance is definitely not enough for a supersonic plane to ride, but the young man on the Hummer hood is still sitting firmly on the platform, without any intention of giving in.

The engine was fully powered and was running in the opposite direction. The flames swept through the heat waves and prevented the plane from colliding with the people next to the black Hummer. The other party was a Japanese gangster, and it was the most troublesome to get involved with them here. The pilot did not want to be chased by a group of gang members holding submachine guns and machetes as soon as they landed, and died in a foreign land.

The plane was barely parked a few meters in front of the black Hummer, which was already an extremely dangerous distance. Not to mention that the two would collide and explode and ignite the surroundings into a sea of ​​fire. Even the raging flames emitted by the Slaibnier engine would burn the young people in front of them beyond recognition.

The hatch door was wide open, and two figures in black suits appeared behind the door, including Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"I originally wanted to borrow a fire from your plane engine, but it stopped from a distance." Yuan Zhisheng was still sitting upright on the front of the car, smiling and pointing to the smoke in his hand and the Black Gulfstream, which was only a few meters away from him.

The extreme distance of several meters turned into "distance from a distance" in his mouth. This is the style of the Japanese gang. Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. He even wanted to light a cigarette. The crow behind him called the boss handsome in his heart!

"It's not exciting enough for the plane to light a cigarette. I'll admire you a little bit if I ask this guy to help you." Caesar pointed to Chu Zihang beside him. In his opinion, the operation of lighting a cigarette by the engine was not fatal enough. If anyone dared to use Chu Zihang's Junyan to light a cigarette, Caesar would definitely call him a fierce man.

"Shen Zifan just vomited all over and is still changing clothes inside. Should we wait for the three of them to go out together or say hello to each other first?" Chu Zihang asked.
Chapter completed!