Chapter 1019 Testing at an altitude of 10,000 meters
On the flight from Palau to the Philippine Monkey Country, the slightly noisy cabin was filled with tourists traveling between the two places. In the relatively quiet business class, apart from Weiyan and Late Autumn, there were only two...
There was no strong man taking off his sunglasses in the cabin.
Although there were not many exchanges, Wei Ran could recognize one of them at a glance. One of them was the driver who had been driving for him and Wan Qiu these days. As for the other one, he had no memory of seeing him before.
Almost less than half a minute after the seat belt warning light went off, a flight attendant came close to Wei Ran and whispered in soft and waxy Chinese, "Mr. Wei, please move to first class, it's safe and adequate there."
Private."
Glancing at Wan Qiu sitting next to him, Wei Ran nodded, unbuckled his seat belt, and followed the stewardess alone out of the business class cabin and into the relatively more spacious first class cabin.
There were not many first-class seats on this flight, but at this time, there was only a gentle woman wearing a cheongsam sitting in the front seat. After sending the flight attendant to the first-class cabin, the flight attendant smiled and looked at that person.
After a cheongsam woman raised her hand to signal, she turned around and left the first class cabin.
After a slight hesitation, Wei Ran walked to the seat just across the aisle from the cheongsam woman and sat down.
From this angle, he could clearly see that this cheongsam woman, who looked to be thirty years old at most, not only had an outstanding temperament, but was also exceptionally beautiful.
If he used a very precise description, he could only say that this woman's appearance and temperament were in line with Chinese aesthetics.
But compared to this beautiful appearance, the dark gold metal hairpin that this woman held up her hair seemingly casually made him feel that she was a little dangerous.
"Am I beautiful?"
The woman put down the champagne she was holding, turned her head and looked at Wei Ran with a smile, and asked gently in Chinese that was indistinguishable from the region, "If you have seen enough, can I introduce myself?"
"Really beautiful"
Wei Ran smiled and replied calmly, "Of course, I am even more surprised that the second generation has such a young aunt."
"Jia Ya" and "Wei Ran"
The woman smiled and stretched out her hand towards Wei Ran, who was across the aisle, and waited until Wei Ran gently held the small half of her hand, shook it slightly and then parted it, then she retracted her hand and said slowly, "Er and I
We don’t have many blood relations in this world, so except when my eldest nephew asks me for something, he will call me “little aunt” against his will, which is disgusting. At other times, he calls me by my first name.”
"That's his loss," Wei Ran tried in a joking tone, "but I can see that the second generation is very afraid of his little aunt."
Hearing this, Jia Ya just smiled gently and changed the subject directly and said, "This time I took the liberty of meeting Mr. Wei for no other reason. First, I wanted to thank you on behalf of my second sister for your visit to Savage Mountain.
Shi’s care. Er…”
"Miss Jia Ya, you may as well speak directly if you have something to say." Wei Ran looked at Jia Ya sitting opposite with a smile, but in fact, he was full of vigilance in his heart.
"I heard that you asked II to collect some scum?" "That's true." Wei Ran nodded happily. "What do you need them for?" Jia Ya looked at Wei Ran and asked bluntly.
"Give them their due value," Wei Ran answered while also looking calmly into the other person's eyes.
There was a stalemate between the big eyes and the small eyes for five or six seconds. Jia Ya suddenly smiled and said casually, while stroking her long hair hanging by her ears, "I believe what you said, Er."
The world has blamed me for this matter, so..."
She didn't even finish her words, but she suddenly stood up and pounced forward. At the same time, she pulled out the hairpin on her head and stabbed it straight into Wei Ran's eyes!
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, Wei Ran, who had been alert for a long time, grabbed the opponent's slender wrist holding the hairpin with his hands. At this time, Jia Ya used the momentum to press the knee of one leg against Wei Ran's two.
On the seat between her legs, her other hand also pulled out another hairpin from the thigh exposed by the slit of the cheongsam on this leg and pressed it against Wei Ran's chest.
However, the slowly increasing pain in my wrist, and the slightly cool but deadly sharp touch on my neck,
But she simply re-fixed the hairpin that was already on Wei Ran's chest to the flesh-colored breasts on her thighs.
Seeing this, Wei Ran also let go of the other party's wrist, letting her use the hairpin that was originally intended to stab his eyes to hold up her long hair, and then gently pushed the lock on the gravity knife, "
With a soft click, the blade that was originally pressed against the opponent's neck was retracted.
However, Jia Ya did not leave. Instead, she pressed the seat backs on the left and right sides of Wei Ran's head with both hands, turned her upper body over, put her mouth next to his ear and whispered, "So who do you work for?"
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"Who do you work for?"
Wei Ran smiled and replied calmly into the other person's ear, "I work for those little people who are unknown in history but are as laudable as heroes, and I also work for myself."
"I can't even smell the slightest bit of lying" "What I said was the truth"
"Like Mr. Hawks who used the relic to guide you to Palau this time?" "Yes" Wei Ran replied simply.
"I've seen your interview with the French girl. Your answers and your translation are very interesting."
"It was only after the interview that I realized that Xia Shushi's translation of my words didn't even match the punctuation marks." When Wei Ran said this, there was a trace of regret in his tone.
Jia Ya smiled and continued to whisper into Wei Ran's ear, "If it hadn't been for the test just now, and just based on the interview on the US Navy ship, I would have thought you were just a smart but reckless person.
A historian."
"Miss Jiaya asked me to meet in a place like this and communicated in this way. I'm afraid it wasn't just to test me, a smart but reckless historian, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The second generation is my nephew after all. Although there is not much blood relationship between us and the personal relationship is not very good, my relationship with him is
My sister is a very good friend."
Jia Ya lowered her voice a little lower, "It turns out that the second generation is very good at causing trouble, especially recently someone encouraged him to keep some mental patients in captivity. Of course I need to see who came up with such a dangerous but creative idea for him.
bad idea."
"It's a Cuban lunatic, not me," Wei Ran muttered quietly in his heart, while his mind was thinking about Jia Ya's origins.
Seeing that Wei Ran was silent, Jia Ya smiled and said, "Of course, your plan to adopt a child has touched my bottom line, so I have to confirm it myself."
"So what's the result?" Wei Ran asked with a normal expression, "I will help you find the children and scum you need." Jia Ya paused and continued to whisper into Wei Ran's ear, "Frankly speaking
, I’m not optimistic about what you guys want to do.”
Wei Ran raised his eyebrows, "It seems you know a lot of things?" "As long as the beating hurts enough, my nephew will be honest enough with me."
Jia Ya paused, and although she was still almost lying on Wei Ran's body, her tone was much more serious, "Wei Ran, even if there is no smoke of public opinion war, you will encounter a lot of dangers, and it is very likely that even if you pay
Hard work can't change anything."
"But someone has to do it, as long as someone is doing it." Wei Ran's candid tone revealed a strong sense of confidence, "Just like most wildfires that start a prairie fire, they are extinguished with just a gust of wind at the beginning.
The flames are the same."
"so what?"
"So?" Wei Ran laughed and said in an increasingly confident tone, "So of course we have to inspire ourselves to become arsonists who stir up trouble everywhere."
"Arsonists?"
Jia Ya smiled, stretched out her hands, and finally stood up straight. She also retracted the leg that had been pressing on the seat between Wei Ran's legs. As if nothing happened just now, she sat down again.
Returned to her place.
"For the sake of your courage, I will do my best to help you. Of course, I will also keep the temptation just now a secret."
"Thanks"
Wei Ran thanked her sincerely, and at the same time finally raised his hand, rubbed his itchy nose and ears that had just been pricked by the other person's hair, changed the subject and said, "Your perfume smells good, can you tell me
What brand is it?
? I haven’t had time to prepare a souvenir for my girlfriend yet.”
"Before you meet your girlfriends, I will help you prepare a bottle for each of them as a gift." Jia Ya said with a smile.
"Well...actually, you just need to prepare one bottle."
Wei Ran spread his hands in embarrassment. Although he couldn't remember how many people he had explained this misunderstanding to, this woman named Jia Ya obviously did it on purpose.
"Tell me how you brought that knife on the plane?" Jia Ya also changed the question, and her whole state seemed to be much more relaxed.
"It was pinned to my hair. I told the staff that it was my beloved little pink hairpin. Obviously, they believed it."
Wei Ran pointed at the top of his head and made a joke, but he was not dissatisfied with the other party's slightly sexy probing just now.
He could tell that this woman, who was a few years older than him, had no intention of killing her just now, and he believed that if the other party wanted to kill him, there was no need to deliberately choose a plane at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"As expected, my eldest nephew always makes some shady friends," Jia Ya joked, picking up a jewelry box from the small bag beside her, opening it, taking out a warm bracelet and wearing it just now
The remaining fingerprints on the wrist, which was almost pinched open by Wei Ran, were barely covered.
"There is indeed a reason why the second generation is afraid of his little aunt," Wei Ran said, not forgetting to pretend to hide the gravity knife in the cuff of his left hand.
"Can you lend me that knife?"
Jia Ya put the elbow of the hand she had just put on the bracelet on the armrest, and used this hand to support her chin. At the same time, she also stretched her other hand to the aisle between the two of them.
"Remember to give it back to me," Wei Ran said, taking off the gravity knife that was pinned to his cuff and handing it to the other party.
Taking the gravity knife, Jia Ya easily threw out the sharp stainless steel blade after a little research, and then put it back into the handle with a "click".
"Let the friendship from the sky continue on the ground"
Jaya read out the words inlaid with gold on the handle of the knife in German, then turned it over and read out another oath on the handle in Russian, "Let the hatred from the ground be resolved in the sky."
"Do you know German and Russian?" Wei Ran asked in surprise. "These two sentences are very appropriate, aren't they?" Jia Ya said in German. "At least the first half of the sentence is indeed very appropriate."
Wei Ran also expressed his kindness in a tactful way in German, "But forget about the second half of the sentence. If you look around me, you will know that I have never had any hatred against beautiful girls."
"There are indeed many beautiful girls around you."
When Jia Ya switched back to Chinese, she also returned the gravity knife to Wei Ran, "I like this paratrooper knife very much. If you can find the same model, can you give me one as a gift?" "Of course, no problem.
"
Wei Ran happily agreed as he took the paratrooper's knife. Such a small thing was not difficult for him or Jia Ya, but the gift was a symbol of the beginning of friendship.
