I really don't want to be a hero

Chapter 17 Yanjing's Evening Wind and Moonlight

Chapter 17 Yanjing's Evening Wind and Moonlight
I don't know how many confirmation processes have been completed, the man-made steel ignites flames and power inside, and takes off from the runway,
The buzzing tremor that elongated the air flew into the night sky in the stratosphere.

"It's the first time for me to fly first class, and the space is indeed much larger than that of economy class." Su Muruo sat by the porthole, looking around curiously and excitedly, in stark contrast to Duanmu Lian who sat quietly opposite her.

The white-haired girl covered her hair with a hood, staring intently at the small white desk lamp on the table.

Gu Mian knew that this was a common part of her being in a daze.

Zhao Qiubai said with a smile: "After you get used to it, you won't find it novel. The funding for our [-]th bureau has always been very high."

Because Kong Fei wants to sit in Nanhuai to preside over the overall situation, this time the team leader is another fourth-rank strongman Zhao Qiubai.

Gu Mian continued, "Actually, it's not necessarily true. With the recovery of spirit energy, the number of people in the bureau will definitely increase. Once there are more people, the funds may be reduced."

"Haha." Zhao Qiubai said with a smile: "Then we have to reduce the wages of us old people first, and we can't let the young people lose their benefits."

While talking and joking, a sudden exclamation came from the side: "Hey, you, who are you?"

Gu Mian looked over suspiciously, and saw a beautiful stewardess in uniform looking at him with wide eyes, covering her mouth with her hand, and lowered her voice, "Are you the one in the online video?"

Gu Mian blinked, nodded and said, "Yes, I am."

The pretty stewardess excitedly took out a small notebook and a signature pen, knelt down and asked, "Can I ask you to sign my name?"

Gu Mian hesitated for a moment, looked at the lively eyes of Uncle Zhao Qiubai, took the pen and wrote down the four characters of "Wind Mian Zhiblade", and returned the pen and the book to the stewardess.

This is his code name from the last World Junior Competition. Feng is the law system, Sleep is the name, and Blade is the means of attack. It seems very shameful now, but unfortunately this code name can only be used once, and it cannot be changed at all.

"Thank you very much. May I ask what service you and your companion need, I will do my best."

"Just two bottles of Coca-Cola." Gu Mian said.

"I want juice." Su Muruo added.

After dismissing the star-eyed stewardess, Zhao Qiubai teased, "Yes, Xiao Mian, you can debut as an idol."

Gu Mian smiled wryly: "Uncle, don't make fun of me. This competition will be broadcast live. Even if the netizens can't find my information, my classmates will always know, and then my real name will not be able to hide."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Qiubai reassured: "You won't have much time to go to school in the future. If you are worried about your parents, you don't have to. No matter whether it is Yunhua or other organizations in China, they dare not touch them."

Gu Mian nodded silently. Most of the illegal organizations in the country are composed of people who have awakened their abilities and act recklessly, but it doesn't mean that they don't have family members. The information of members of the Seventeenth Bureau and their families has top-level network protection, but these people don't. The movements of their family members are under the control of the government.

So an unspeakable tacit understanding was formed: I will not commit serious crimes against ordinary people, and I will not target the families of members of the Seventeenth Bureau, so no matter what I do, you will not trouble my relatives.

So far, very few people have dared to break the tacit understanding, and all of them have died miserably.

Noticing that Duanmulian hadn't spoken, Gu Mian looked over and found that she had fallen asleep leaning against the bulkhead at some point, her hood hadn't been taken off, her snow-white hair covered her cheeks and eyes, and she was as safe as a girl under a street lamp in the middle of the night. Falling snowflakes.

Soon, the stewardess just brought over a few bottles of drinks. Su Muruo tasted the juice reluctantly. As soon as the excitement of getting on the plane passed, she fell asleep.

After all, she has been practicing almost from [-]:[-] am to night today. While studying healing spells and basic three spells desperately, she can't help but pay attention to Gu Mian's movements. She is quite tired now.

Gu Mian glanced at Zhao Qiubai who had closed her eyes, and said softly, "Go to sleep for a while, I told the stewardess that no one will disturb her, and she will wake us up when we arrive in Yanjing."

"Hmm..." Su Muruo replied in a daze, her breath gradually calming down.After taking a few sips of coke, Gu Mian also leaned against the window, closed her eyes and took a nap.

Beside him, the evening wind blew through the clouds and fell into the Milky Way with the moon.

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"Sir, sir, we've landed, sir?"

A sweet voice kept ringing, Gu Mian woke up from a deep sleep, and looked at the woman in front of her in a daze.

Qin Shan gently pushed the sleepy young man in front of her, seeing his starry eyes slowly opened, which seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist under the bright light in the cabin, her heart skipped a beat, and she whispered: "Mr. , Yanjing has arrived."

"Hmm..." Gu Mian didn't expect that he really fell asleep. He glanced at the brightly lit airport building outside the porthole, shook his head to wake himself up, and said with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me."

"No need." The stewardess named Qin Shan quickly shook her head and said, "This is what I should do."

Nodding to her, Gu Mian pushed and woke up the other three people. Su Mu held his arm sleepily to barely stand still, muttering: "Again, sleep for a while, just for a while."

Duanmulian stood up by herself, her eyes were clear and she looked sober, but there was no focus in her eyes, as if her soul was still staying in some unknown place.

Zhao Qiubai smiled heartily: "I haven't been to Yanjing for a long time, let's go, go to the hotel and continue to sleep, and then go out to enjoy the scenery."

Gu Mian nodded, carefully protecting the two crumbling girls, followed Zhao Qiubai down the gangway step by step.

Behind her, Qin Shan looked at the backs of the four of them, hesitated to speak, and grabbed the hem of the uniform with tangled hands.

She wanted to say her name, even if it would only be remembered for a few days, but seeing Gu Mian disappearing from sight in the end, it was nothing.

Gu Mian walked out of the airport with difficulty, carrying three bags on her back and leading two people.

Even at midnight, there is still no shortage of vehicles on the roads in Yanjing. The brightly lit roads are like winding ribbons, surrounding tall buildings.

At this time, there are still many taxis around the airport.They quickly took a taxi. The driver was a middle-aged man who was very talkative. He chatted happily with Zhao Qiubai in the front row. The two girls in the back row fell asleep almost as soon as they touched the seat, leaning against each other unconsciously. Together, white hair is entangled with black hair.

"Two sleepy bugs." Gu Mian chuckled.

The airport is built in the suburbs, and there is still a long distance from the designated hotels in the city, and the long distance can always wear down people's patience.

At some point, the two people in the front row stopped talking.Gu Mian huddled in the back seat, staring out of the window in rapt attention. In front of her eyes was the gorgeous river of light and shadow beside Yanjing Street, and beside her ears was the sound of wheels rolling across the road, which was subtle and long-lasting.

(End of this chapter)

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