Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

In the waiting room, Long Qingcheng was leaning forward with a faint smile on his lips. He was holding his mobile phone in both hands and was typing away.

The sound of typing was very harsh, after all, there were only two of them inside.

Cheng Lin saw that the person in front of her was chatting so passionately, so she took the tissue box next to her and threw it over, and then sighed, "Who is our little ancestor talking to so passionately?"

Long Qingcheng: "..."

She knocked off the tissue box on her body, suppressed her smile, and stood up. Just as she was about to speak, the radio announced that their plane was about to take off. Long Qingcheng stood up directly and glanced coldly, "Let's go, it's time to get on the plane."

Cheng Lin stood up and walked over in high heels. She put her shoulders on Long Qingcheng's body with a smirk on her face, "Getting on the plane is getting on the plane, and I won't delay you in answering my last question."

"I'm taking the college entrance examination. Can't I just review the review questions?"

Cheng Lin gave a thumbs up and said in a helpless tone, "You can do it, you are really good. You are a 15-year-old who graduated with a doctorate. When you review the questions for the college entrance examination, you should make up a good reason.

Master Jiu just left you for a short while and couldn't help but want to chat with you. "As she said this, she leaned forward gossiping, "So, when are you two getting ready? "

Long Qingcheng's steps were obviously faster. Was she missing a muscle in her head? Why bring Cheng Lin here?

……

It takes three hours to fly to the border, and the two of us booked first class, so we could sleep peacefully.

When they arrived at the border in half an hour, Long Qingcheng opened her eyes first. She called Cheng Lin next to her and got up to go to the toilet to wash her face.

Cheng Lin had already gotten up when she walked out. She rubbed her eyes in confusion and asked, "What time is it?"

"8:."

It was half past eight when they got off the plane.

The weather at the border was a little colder than that in Dijing. Long Qingcheng, wearing a black windbreaker, held a violin in his hand and followed the crowd off the plane with lazy steps. Cheng Lin behind him was still a little dazed. When she got outside, a cold wind blew. , blowing her to the core.

I am awake even if I am not awake.

She rubbed her hands, put them in her pockets, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Where's the person who's picking you up?"

"Miss Long, welcome back."

Six people wearing black suits walked over with fierce expressions. The person in front had a long scar on his face from the corner of his eye to his chin, which frightened the people around him and immediately dispersed.

Long Qingcheng lowered her eyes and said in a calm voice, "Akun, long time no see." She glanced at the people behind her. The newcomers were relatively good and there were very few old people. "Have you brought new people with you recently?"

Gessen's most powerful fighter and right-hand man. Logically speaking, Akun will not bring in new people because there are too many people who want to kill him. On the black market, one of his heads is worth 1 million.

He is a walking cash machine.

A Kun's face was pleasant, and his voice was as humble as possible, "Miss Long is joking, this is the boss's order, saying that you can open the eyes of the newcomers like him after you return to the border for one day."

Long Qingcheng: "..." Open your mother's eyes. I will leave tomorrow. In these few hours, you still want to squeeze some oil and water from her and have fun.

Wasn't it just that he was rejected from the competition? Just kill yourself like this.

Bringing a few new people with you is totally asking for death on the border.

Long Qingcheng walked boldly, coldly and wildly, "Get out of here, I'm here to buy things, not to be a free labor force for him."

The newcomers behind him saw Brother Kun showing such respect to a girl. When the two of them were walking, Brother Kun subconsciously fell a few steps behind. What was going on?

Who is that woman?

Since I can call brother Kun directly by his name, well, Akun is an orphan without a name. After being discovered by Gessen, he took him back to the border and named him Akun.

Everyone called Brother Kun with great respect.

And only Gessen can call Akun.

But now they actually saw a girl who seemed to be very petite, also named Kun Ge A Kun, and they felt a little bit shattered.

……

In the car, Akun drove all the way towards the border ghost area.

The reason why the ghost area is called a ghost area is because people from all religions and professions gather here. There is no police, no military, and no rules. This is a place where the weak eat the strong, and where as long as you are strong you can survive.

Fugitives, mercenaries, killers, red notices, you name it, there is no one who cannot be seen in this ghost zone.

And in the center of this ghost zone is Gessen's arena.

There was a section of mountain forest on the way to the ghost area. The road in the mountain forest was a bit bumpy. Long Qingcheng was shaken up and down and almost vomited out his dinner.

"Can't that old guy Gessen repair this road?" When did they become so poor that even the road was gnawed by dogs?

Akun smiled and touched his head, "Aren't there always people who want to cut down trees these days? The boss led people to dig up the road so that their carts pushing the trees couldn't get in."

Cheng Lin, who was beside her, turned pale. She gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "You are really a god. Then why don't you guys take this path?" Are you not panicking?

"We're used to it."

Long Qingcheng and Cheng Lin: "..." For a moment, the two of them were speechless.

Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the arena in the center of the ghost zone. Behind the arena was their residence, a two-story villa with a somewhat British style.

Cheng Lin, who got off the car, couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the side to vomit.

Long Qingcheng was holding the car, feeling a little dizzy and trying to calm down, when he heard the familiar rough voice not far away, "Her Royal Highness, welcome to my castle."

"Go away, call me Long Qingcheng." Long Qingcheng faced Gessen and kicked the man on the calf.

The few people behind him holding submachine guns were dumbfounded. They had never seen someone who could joke with the boss so carelessly. If it were someone else, you could try to kick your legs. If I don't cut off your legs, I would be in vain. explain.

They silently regarded Long Qingcheng as their boss's best friend.

Well, the kind you can't mess with.

However, Gessen narrowed his eyes and asked incomprehensively: "Qingcheng, you don't look good. Do you have diarrhea?"

Akun held his forehead, got off the driver's seat and walked around to the left side of Gessen. He lowered his head and explained. Gessen's smile was wild and uninhibited. He said an apology, probably because he was looking at a joke, "I've been here lately. I had a dispute with the government, so I had to dig the road. I’m really sorry, I’m really sorry..."

Entering the villa, both parties sat down one after another.

Gessen handed the auction list to Long Qingcheng. While she was flipping through it, Gessen said seriously, "There are many people who are thinking about this half volume of medical books. Do you have any plans to spend money on it?"