Thriller Night Talk

Sunday, July 7.

Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan sat on the Citi Airlines flight from Fengxing City to Citigroup Fort Worth International Airport, and it was still the best first-class seat.

This time, Bei Quan used Dai Baiqian's identity to go to Citigroup.

After confirming that lawyer Dai did not intend to personally go to Chen Dafa's manor to inherit the billion dollars, Beiquan gave Dai Baiqian an ancient coin as a talisman, and at the same time promised that suitable people would come to help him.

The so-called full set of acting, Beiquan introduced Lawyer Dai to find the host of the most famous Taoist temple in Fengxing City, and promised that with the help of the Taoist priest, he would be able to survive this calamity safely.

Of course, in order to avoid any troubles in the future, Bei Quan deliberately moved a small "trick".

He made Dai Boqian feel unwell for the next week, not serious, but inexplicably listless and unbearable.

In this way, lawyer Dai had to ask for leave, and then spent most of the day sleeping, until Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan settled the mess on the other side of the ocean.

Then, Beiquan asked "Special Seven" to help him get the necessary fake documents, and planned to use "Dai Baiqian"'s passport and air ticket to leave the country and fly to Citigroup.

Wei Fuyuan naturally questioned whether Beiquan's plan was unreliable.

In his opinion, although Beiquan and Dai Baiqian were about the same height and body shape, they were very different in appearance, not to mention the shape of face and facial features, but the color of their eyes and hair was quite different.

Even if the other party's lawyer team is all face-blind, it is impossible for the customs to let you leave the country with other people's documents, right?

However, after hearing Wei Fuyuan raise this question, Beiquan just smiled and said nothing.

On the 18th, Beiquan changed into black clothes as usual, took his suitcase, black umbrella, and a large suitcase and went out.

From Wei Fuyuan's point of view, his boss was still normal, and he didn't even put on any disguises to make himself look more like Dai Baiqian himself.

——Okay, let me see how you pass the security check!

Wei Fuyuan complained in his heart.

The two arrived at the airport by car, and were led by the staff of Citi Airlines to the VIP room to wait for check-in, and then it was time to go through the security check and customs through the special VIP channel.

Wei Fuyuan has been waiting for Beiquan to overturn here.

But unexpectedly, the entire process of security check and exit was surprisingly smooth.

No matter whether it was manual inspection or machine identification, no one found that Beiquan was a counterfeit.

航班在四点55分起飞，整趟空中旅行的时间需要十三小时35分钟，预计会在当地时间18号的04:30降落。

After the plane took off, Wei Fuyuan was still wondering why Beiquan could successfully impersonate Dai Baiqian.

"Look, the pronunciation of my name is quite similar to that of Bai Qian, isn't it?"

Seeing the bewildered look on his assistant's face, Bei Quan joked:

"It's probably fate."

Wei Fuyuan glared at Beiquan with an expression of "don't fool me".

"Ok."

Beiquan smiled, and pulled Wei Fuyuan to the special washroom of the first-class cabin.

The two stood in front of the mirror.

Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"

He was shocked to see that Dai Boqian was standing beside him in the mirror.

Wei Fuyuan couldn't believe it.

He turned his head suddenly, trying to make sure who the person next to him was.

And Beiquan was looking at him with a smile.

"This……"

Wei Fuyuan's eyes switched back and forth between the real person and the mirror.

After three times, he finally confirmed that if he looked directly with his own eyes, what he saw was Beiquan, but if he looked at it with a mirror, it was exactly Dai Baiqian's appearance.

"What exactly is going on……"

"It's just a blindfold."

Beiquan explained:

"From the moment I go out today until we return to China, everyone except you will see 'me' as Dai Boqian."

He paused, then continued:

"Of course, not only the naked eye, but also mirrors, cameras or video cameras."

Wei Fuyuan: "Then why do you still look normal to me?"

Beiquan replied:

"Of course it's because I used a spell on you in advance to prevent you from being deceived by the blindfold."

Beiquan's attitude was so natural that Wei Fuyuan felt that he couldn't refute it.

However, Young Master Wei was still not convinced, and muttered in a low voice:

"Actually, next time you do these things, you can tell me in advance..."

At seven o'clock in the evening, the stewardess brought dinner.

The first-class cabin on an international flight has a rich menu to choose from. Unfortunately, Beiquan has no appetite, so he only needs a bowl of soup, a seafood pasta and a glass of sparkling water.

After the pasta was served, Beiquan looked at his plate, picked up two prawns, and put them on Wei Fuyuan's plate.

"Here, here are the shrimp."

Wei Fuyuan's appetite was obviously much better than Beiquan's.

He ordered everything from appetizers to desserts. At this time, he just got pan-fried scallops with smoked salmon salad.

"what happened?"

Wei Fuyuan stopped eating and frowned:

"It's really not my illusion. You seem to have a bad appetite recently."

Beiquan smiled and said casually:

"Maybe it's the hot weather."

As he spoke, he rolled up a small ball of pasta with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.

The white sauce is very rich, or too rich, and with the spices of cardamom powder and bay leaves, Beiquan only feels that the taste is very greasy.

However, in order not to arouse Wei Fuyuan's suspicion, he reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, and then finished the small bowl of thick soup.

When the stewardess came to collect the tray, she noticed that Beiquan hadn't finished eating the pasta, and asked with concern if the meal was not to his liking, and if he needed to prepare something else for him.

Beiquan continued to prevaricate with the reason of being tired in the bitter summer and not thinking about eating.

After casually dealing with dinner, Beiquan went to wash up briefly. When he came back, he had already changed into pajamas, laid down the chair, and seemed to be going to sleep.

"It's only eight o'clock!"

Wei Fuyuan was shocked:

"Can you sleep now?"

Beiquan turned over the quilt and covered himself:

"Leave me alone, let me listen to music quietly for a while."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to Wei Fuyuan, put on his earphones, and curled up under the blanket.

Beiquan was actually not sleepy, but his body felt very tired.

It is not so easy to heal the dark wounds left by the battle with Gu wolves.

Gu wolves are enslaved by Gu techniques, and they carry a strong sense of resentment, especially their teeth and claws.

If ordinary people are injured by their minions, Yin Qi will immediately invade their bodies, and they will die in unbearable pain and bone-piercing chills.

Although Beiquan has a special physique and is a cultivator, the "poison" of the Gu wolf is not fatal to him, but it still takes a long time to completely eradicate it.

Beiquan reckoned that the current him could only display [-]% of his fighting strength before he was injured.

However, at this time, they encountered a difficult task...

Beiquan closed his eyes and dozed off, feeling very anxious in his heart.

He and Zhu Ling have already confirmed that the evil ghost is indeed not in Dai Baiqian or someone close to him, so the only possibility is that something went wrong with Dai Baiqian's foster family when he was a child.

So now, Bei Quan had no choice but to go to the other side of the ocean with Wei Fuyuan, who had no supernatural powers except for the light of merit.

There, they didn't even have a foreign aid...

……

Just when Beiquan was thinking about what to do after arriving in Citigroup, he felt the light above his head dimmed, and then stretched out an arm, pulling the quilt gently for him.

Beiquan turned over, his eyes met Shangwei Fuyuan's.

At this time, the distance between the two is quite close, so close that Wei Fuyuan only needs to lower his head slightly, and the two can breathe and hear each other.

With such an ambiguous posture and too close a distance, Wei Fuyuan inevitably thought of what happened when the two were in Xuanmen Village.

——At that time, I... kissed him.

When the three words "kissed him" came to mind, Wei Fuyuan bounced like an electric shock, and the blush spread from his forehead to the base of his neck.

"I, I just want to see if you are asleep!"

Wei Fuyuan poked his neck and said.

- That's not a kiss, that's not a kiss!

——That's just artificial respiration!

He kept telling himself not to think wrongly in his heart, but he couldn't help but glanced at Beiquan's face from the corner of his eye.

Probably because of being covered under the quilt for a while, Beiquan's mouth seemed to be slightly rosier than usual, and his chestnut soft hair was spread out on the pillow, inexplicably showing a heart-warming aura.

——What are you thinking, he is just my boss! !

Wei Fuyuan reached under the table and pinched his thigh fiercely.

Bei Quan took off his earphones and turned his head to look, only to find that Wei Fuyuan had put down the back of his chair as well.

The two chairs are put together, and the middle baffle is removed, it looks exactly like a double bed.

"Didn't you say it's still early?"

Beiquan asked:

"Why, are you going to sleep too?"

"I didn't find the movie I wanted to watch, so I lay down and played with my phone for a while."

Wei Fuyuan replied while lying down.

In a sense, it was the first time the two of them had slept in the same bed.

Young Master Wei repeatedly reminded himself not to think wrongly, but the two earlobes were still red as if they were about to bleed.

Beiquan: "Oh."

Then he put the headphones on again.

Wei Fuyuan: "..."

He waited for half a minute, and after realizing that Beiquan really didn't intend to talk to him anymore, he couldn't lie down again.

Wei Fuyuan turned to face Beiquan, raised his hand and took off his earphone.

"Beiquan."

Wei Fuyuan took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"I know you have something to hide from me."

After all, Wei Fuyuan is not really naive, sometimes he doesn't ask questions, it doesn't mean he really believes Beiquan's nonsense.

Beiquan also suppressed the careless expression on his face.

"I don't know why you didn't tell me."

Wei Fuyuan said word by word:

"However, sometimes, I wish you could trust me more, okay?"