Chapter 1118

At night, a plane slowly took off and left China.

Wang Yong is on this flight, but the destination of this flight is not the United States, but Europe.

Wang Yong is going to Europe to see how the charity project entrusted to the convent of Saint Mary is going. Although Wang Yong receives the detailed list of accounts from the dean of the college every month, Wang Yong also finds a special person to do the audit, saying that there is no problem with the accounts. But Wang Yong still wants to see it with his own eyes.

Paris.

Wang Yong wandered in the streets of Paris, often pretending to ask passers-by in the cafe about the convent of Santa Maria.

The answers are very consistent. In recent years, the convent of Santa Maria has donated and built many schools. The names of the schools are all called Xiya college. In front of each school, there is a statue of a woman full of aura.

There is no doubt that the statue of the woman is cecia. Wang Yong left it to the dean in the form of wood carving when he was in the convent.

"I once said that I would let your light shine in every corner of the world. Now that you have illuminated half of Europe and China, I believe you will soon be able to illuminate the whole world. " Wang Yong is now in the cemetery in the suburb where cecia was buried, murmuring.

At that time, Wang Yong deliberately chose a suburban cemetery in order to avoid people's attention. The tombstone is only engraved with the Chinese character "Tomb of chekia".

When cecia was buried, tulips in the garden were in full bloom. Now, tulips have withered, leaving only withered branches and leaves and clumps of weeds.

Wang Yong bent down to clean up the weeds in front of Cecilia's tomb, leaving only the withered tulips. This kind of flower blooms even if it withers, just like chekia that year.

"I said I would come to see you every year. See, I didn't break my appointment." Wang Yong said with a smile.

Then he stood for a long time, sighed and turned to leave.

At this time, across the lake in the distance, suddenly came an ethereal song, an old English folk song.

"Have you ever been to scarborough fair?

Where parsley, sage and rosemary bloom

Please say hello to someone for me

She is the girl I like

……

The flames of war roared, and the bloody bullets roared

The general ordered the soldiers to kill

Fighting for a reason long forgotten

……

Are you going to scarborough fair?

Please tell my beloved girl

Let her use a leather sickle

Harvest a bunch of heather and put it beside my grave

……”

This song is called Scarborough Fair, which was once sung by the famous singer Sarah Brightman. The sadness contained in the song is very infectious, and almost everyone who has listened to it will subconsciously fall in love with it.

At this time, beside Cecilia's tomb, this song easily touched Wang Yong and made Wang Yong fall into a maze.

Across the tranquil lake, the singer sitting on the opposite bank has clear eyes and seems to be fully integrated into the artistic conception of this song.

Golden hair against a small face, blue pupil can see the shining waves, but it is a little boy.

The only thing that makes people feel discordant is that the little boy has a strange smile on his mouth.

Soon, after singing a song, Wang Yong was still sad and didn't get out of his mood.

The little boy got up leisurely, and slowly showed his playfulness in his clear pupils. He murmured to himself, "is that the man? If not, isn't it wrong? Forget it, I've done more than this wrong thing in a long time? This is not the only one killed by mistake? Kill, kill. "

With that, the little boy walked along, just like a Lingbo fairy, stepping on the water.

He settled down beside Wang Yong, first looked at him up and down, then raised his hand with a smile.

Those small looking palms seem to contain tremendous power, which can break Wang Yong's skull in one hand.

However, before the little boy's palm fell, he saw the seven skilful jade on Wang Yong's body flashing madly. At the same time, Wang Yong's Dantian also had a green awn in the shape of a cauldron.

Wang Yong didn't wake up, but he didn't know. He suddenly moved out a few meters to avoid the palm of the little boy's hand.

After that, he heard a buzzing of sword meaning, and Wang Yong had a soft sword of Xinyue fox in his right hand. Yingying sword cut to the little boy, fierce and fierce.

The little boy's smile was fixed on his face.

"What is the meaning of the sword? Not him? " The little boy said suspiciously and stepped back in a hurry.

In the place where he just stood, there was already a sword pit with purple fire spreading.

The little boy stares at the lingering purple fire in the sword pit, with fear on his face. Then he jumps up, tramples on the lake and disappears into the distance.

At the same time, a voice came from afar: "it's just a joke. Why are you so angry? How young is my body

The answer was that Wang Yong pointed his sword again.

Scared the little boy to double the speed of escape, completely hidden in the night.

"Why? What am I doing with my sword? " A moment later, Wang Yong woke up and frowned at the soft sword in his hand.

Then, Wang Yong found the sword pit in the distance, but the purple fire inside had disappeared, leaving a long and narrow sword pit.

"I split it? Did I just fall into the state of sleepwalking? Human's thinking ability and power in the dream state are beyond the ordinary, so my sword has cut out the depth that can't be cut out in the ordinary? " Wang Yong was puzzled.

"If you can split such a sword in the future, you don't need to study any moves. No matter who comes, it will be a sword to solve the battle directly. I don't know if my opponent will give me a chance to sleep

Wang Yong put away the soft sword of xinyuehu.

I didn't notice that the luster of the seven skilful jade pendant on my chest was much dimmed, just like a stone without complete jade.

In the early morning, Wang Yong got on the connecting flight to New York.

After an eight hour flight, Wang Yong finally landed at the New York airport.

And the moment that Wang Yong most worried about and looked forward to was finally coming.

At the entrance of the airport, Wang Yong followed a crowd of passengers waiting in line for the security check of the airport staff.

As long as the passport is handed over, all the information will appear on the auditor's computer screen. This is how many passengers who are judged dangerous by the United States are refused entry and repatriated.

Wang Yong is most worried about this point, the other party directly refused to enter, then all the plans have become furnishings.

"Please show me your valid identification." The auditor habitually put out his hand to the window and said.

Wang Yong handed in his passport and other information.

Auditors skilled input information, originally thought it was just an ordinary passenger, who knows the next second the text pop-up on the screen, but let the auditors face slightly changed.

However, the experienced auditor did not make a statement. Instead, he gave Wang Yong the information with a smile, indicating that Wang Yong could enter the country.

Wang Yong said "thank you" and formally entered the United States with his suitcase.

The airport audit personnel watched Wang Yong enter, and then pressed a button to get to the airport somewhere.

Airport exit.

Two pick-up people from Sany middle school are holding a Chinese sign to welcome Wang Yong to the United States, waiting to meet Wang Yong.

What they didn't know was that Wang Yong had been stopped by a man before he reached the exit.

A Chinese.

"Mr. Wang, is it really you? I'm so lucky that I've really waited for you The Chinese was communicating with Wang Yong in Chinese.

Wang Yong looked at this compatriot in surprise and asked, "who are you, please?"

"My name is Huang jueqiang and I come from China. You are my idol! What's more, I have a special fate with you. What do you think it is? " Huang Jue Qiang said and took out two certificates.

Wang Yong took it curiously and began to laugh.

These two certificates are Huang jueqiang's diploma. The first one is from Tiantai No.1 middle school, and the second one is from Jinghua University.

Huang jueqiang's middle school and university are the schools taught by Wang Yong! It's really predestined.

"Mr. Wang, is it convenient for you to have a light meal?" Huang Jue Qiang asked with great expectation.

Wang Yong apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. I really don't have time. I'll invite you when you come back, OK? It's in the Jinghuayuan hotel of Jinghua University. "

"Ha ha, when we were in school, the Jinghuayuan hotel was a high-end place that could not be expected. Mr. Wang is going to bleed a lot this time." Huang Jue said with a smile“ Since there is no time for dinner, can we have a cup of coffee on the spot? I have just a few questions to ask you. "

Wang Yong thought for a moment and nodded: "it can't be too long. I'm afraid the people who pick up the plane will wait too long. Twenty minutes at the most. "

"Thank you, Mr. Wang! This way, please Huang Jue Qiang was overjoyed.

Then they walked into an airport cafe that seemed to have a lot of traffic.

"Two cappuccinos!" Huang Jue Qiang snapped his fingers and said.

The waiter promised. The next second, the door of the cafe was suddenly closed. The passengers who had been drinking coffee at the table rushed up with the waiter and rushed to Wang Yong.

Several guns were aimed at Wang Yong's head at the same time.

A man dressed as a manager came out and said with a smile, "on behalf of the CIA, I welcome you to the United States, Mr. Wang Yong."

Wang Yong's pupil shrinks and looks at Huang Jue Qiang angrily: "you betray me?"

Huang jueqiang leisurely went to Wang Yong, took out a certificate and said, "I'm sorry, different ways don't work together. I'm a CIA agent. Moreover, ten years ago, I was no longer a Chinese. Now I am a real American. "

Huang Jue Qiang, however, was the bait deliberately used by the CIA to lure Wang Yong into taking the bait.

"Ha ha," Wang Yong gave a sneer“ I didn't expect that our Huaxia's fake certificate technology has spread to you in the United States. I've been cheated by those two graduation certificates. "

Huang Jue Qiang said with a smile: "I want to explain this, Mr. Wang. In fact, I really graduated from Tiantai No.1 middle school and Jinghua University, and we are really predestined

Wang Yong smell speech, smile gradually become cold, eyes have a trace of anger burning.

"Oh, Mr. Wang is angry. But I can't help it. The reality is so cruel. What can you do? " Huang jueqiang laughed.

It's just that I can't laugh in the next second.

Because Wang Yong suddenly hit Huang jueqiang in the ribs. With a click, Huang jueqiang's left ribs were all broken and fell to the ground.

Wang Yong began to smile again and said: "you don't seem to realize that in the eyes of the CIA, my value is far more important than you. So even if I hit you, what can you do? "

Huang jueqiang, lying on the ground in pain, pointed to Wang Yonglian and said: "you... You..."

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.