"Hey!" Hua Qianqiu wished that he could pull Zhou Heng up from his seat, "Quickly get up, is this also the place where you can sit?"
Seeing Hua Qianqiu's reaction, Zhou Heng was first stunned, and then looked around left and right, not feeling that there was anything special about his position and the other positions. Other than the flight attendant, the three of them were the only ones that could be seen inside the plane. The other seats were all empty. Do I have to check in?
"Get up!" Seeing no reaction from Zhou Heng, Hua Qianqiu became even more anxious.
"It's alright," Before Zhou Heng could say anything, the Miss Tong spoke up for him, "We are classmates, this is how we sit at school."
"That, that —" Hua Qianqiu was anxious and angry at the same time, but since Miss Tong had already spoken, what else could he say? He could only glare fiercely at Zhou Heng before angrily turning his head around.
"This brat is glaring at you again! Master, let me dig out this brat's eyeballs for you! " The Scarlet Ghost seized the opportunity to make a suggestion to Zhou Heng, but Zhou Heng ignored it.
"flower brother," Miss Tong wanted to ease the atmosphere between the two, "you should also quickly sit down."
"Yes." Hua Qianqiu listened to Miss Tong and sat opposite to her.
At this moment, the flight attendant came over and asked if the three of them could take off.
Miss Tong nodded towards the air stewardess and expressed her gratitude.
When they were about to set off, the Beiping was also actively responding.
"Mr. Ding," in an office in Beiping Airport, an old man wearing a black suit was conversing with a tattooed bald man, "Are you completely confident about this matter?"
The bald man whose body was covered with tattoos was the Ding Long who had disappeared into the ocean for a long time. Ding Long wore a confident smile on his face: "I have been hibernating in the sea for many years, so I am quite clear about the Tong Family's background."
The white-haired old man nodded. He had already carefully investigated Ding Long's background beforehand. Being able to do something in the Tong Family and the military was enough to prove this person's ability.
"There are four elders, Gao Shanshui, as well as the Ye and Hua families." Ding Long said to the old man, "The only things that Miss Tong can reveal now are these."
Ding Long laughed.
"Old Cao need not worry," Ding Long waved his hand, "There is a thousand miles between Karakorum and the Beiping, and Karakorum and the Modern Realm can only communicate through letters. By the time the Ye Family's second son received the letter and rushed back to the Beiping, the matter here will be over."
Hearing Ding Long's words, the old man started to rub his hands together. He liked to do this when he was thinking. Some people said that these little actions could help him think, but he wasn't sure if this was a lie made up by the people below to compliment him. People in high positions are like this, only those below can see what they want to. Most of the time, they can only judge based on their own thoughts.
Ding Long was indeed very useful to him, but the more useful a person was, the more he had to be wary of. A suspicious person could not use it, but a suspicious person had no choice.
"According to what Mr. Ding said," Old Cao raised his eyes and looked at Ding Long, "Is it certain that this matter is certain?"
"Definitely." Ding Long said with certainty.
"But my man said," Old Cao rubbed his palms together, "Other than the Hua Clan's Hua Qianqiu, there was also a young man who accompanied Miss Tong to Beiping."
Ding Long's pupils suddenly shrank. Although this Cao surnamed Cao had been staying in Beiping, his ears and eyes were very sharp.
"I won't hide it from you, Mr. Ding." Old Cao could see through Ding Long's doubt, so he decided to hand over some irrelevant information to help the two of them talk later, "On the plane that Miss Tong is on, all the crew members are mine, so once Miss Tong boarded, I know everything."
"So that's how it is." Ding Long nodded. This man actually already knows the background of the Tong Family. Was the words earlier a test for me?
"That's why I wanted to ask you, Mr. Ding," Old Cao suddenly opened his rubbing palm. It was as if he was performing a magic trick, in which a photo appeared in front of him, "Who is this young man?"
Ding Long looked at the photo. The contents of the photo was on the flight of stairs, where a youth around the same age as Miss Tong was currently joking with him. The angle of the photos was very strange, and there was a high chance they had been taken in secret.
"Zhou Heng." Ding Long did not hesitate to reveal the details on the person in the photo, "This person is called Zhou Heng, you do have some skills, you can't underestimate him anymore."
Ding Long's face changed slightly, but immediately recovered.
"Old Cao is pretty well-informed about what happened near the sea." Ding Long smiled and said, "That's right, this kid and I do have some friendship."
Old Cao nodded.
The Old Cao suddenly revealed a smile, "In the past, there was a Xiang Yunhai. Now, there is a Zhou Heng.
Ding Long's face completely changed. This Cao fella, just how much did he know about the incident at the sea and his background?
But Old Cao did not seem to notice Ding Long's change in expression, he continued to rub his palms.
"The other party has another Zhou Heng," Old Cao said slowly. "Is Mr. Ding confident now?"
Ding Long hurriedly nodded. "Of course, a brat, no matter how capable he is, what can he be disdainful of! In this competition, we have won for sure! "
Old Cao stared at Ding Long and did not say a word.
"Don't forget," Ding Long's face revealed a pleased smile, "We have Special Faculty on our side!"
When the Special Faculty combined technology with supernatural power, it was said that other than the staff of the Special Faculty, there were also a few higher-ups, a mysterious organization that no one could come into contact with.
Yes, Old Cao should not have been worried, even Special Faculty had expressed his opinion, if he wanted to stand by their side, what else could he worry about?
Unless one was an "immortal" of Karakorum, no one could go against the current Special Faculty.
When the Old Cao opened his hand, a mobile phone was already in his hand. Ding Long had often seen Old Cao play such magical tricks, and he was no longer surprised by it.
"Special Faculty." When Old Cao mentioned the Special Faculty, his tone wasn't as excited as Ding Long's, but instead a little tired.
The Special Faculty was not a good person to ask for help, they had to pay a corresponding price.
Therefore, Old Cao would rather find someone as lowly as Ding Long than easily invite him out.