Nomenclature of Night - Chapter 903 bar mitzvah

   Chapter 903 Coming of Age Ceremony

  Courchevel International Airport.

  The world's most expensive private jet, a Boeing 757, is parked here.

   Such a plane, even if the ground crew and crew see it, they can't help but look sideways for a long time... This is a symbol of identity and status.

   Under normal circumstances, such aircraft will be sprayed with the company name or family name to show their strong financial resources.

   However, there is nothing on this plane except its serial number.

   is extraordinarily mysterious.

  This Boeing 757 has been parked at the airport for half a month, and the daily parking fee and crew salary alone will cost more than 70,000 yuan.

   One day is worth a year's wages for many people.

  The private jets of many second-tier bigwigs are actually managed, and there will be professional companies to help them operate them, otherwise they will feel distressed if they keep tens of millions a year.

   But the owner of this private jet doesn't seem to care.

  The plane has a captain, a co-pilot, four flight attendants, a cook, and a security guard.

   But the security guards are not there to keep the plane safe, they are responsible for supervising these crew members…

   At this time, the staff of the private jet was waiting anxiously.

   These crew members are already veterans, and each position has been selected at various levels. The flight attendants must be capable, beautiful and dignified, and must maintain their weight. The captain is required to work for more than 12,000 hours of flying.

   But they were still nervous.

  Because no one told them who they were waiting for, and they were not allowed to ask.

   Also, all the crew members have signed non-disclosure agreements, they need to hide everything they see and hear, and ... live incognito for 10 years.

   All staff have their communication equipment confiscated, and security personnel are dedicated to managing them.

   As compensation, they were paid unimaginable by ordinary people.

   Now, the captain and the flight attendants waited under the plane while the security guards stood behind them, hands hidden under the ribs, where there were legal firearms.

   This is to prevent any of them from behaving abnormally…

   In this case, everyone will be nervous, the owner of this plane is obviously extraordinary!

   More importantly, since the private jet was bought, there has never been any passengers on it.

  The crew was simply ordered to go to India, Nepal, France, Holland...standby.

   Every time they go to a place, all they have to do is wait there quietly, waiting for a passenger who may or may not come.

  The planes take off and land very frequently, but their job seems to be on standby all the time, and they don't need to do anything else.

  The Boeing 757 flew endlessly, but they didn't even see the passengers, as if they were serving the air.

   At a certain moment, they will even doubt their own work, are they really the crew members, will there really be people on this plane?

   That flight of empty cabins flew around, like fuel without money. However, they have been working on this plane for a long time, and even if no one comes to fly, their wages are still paid, and there are even bonuses...

next moment.

   They saw a group of black cars approaching, the doors opened, but they saw Qingchen wearing sports clothes, looking like a student going to school.

   The captain and flight attendant were stunned, it turned out to be this one!

   Lord of the day, Qingchen!

   In today’s world, how could there be people who don’t know this guy!

   is on the hot search every day!

  It was not until this moment that they understood that they were flying around in the sky, just waiting for one person.

   This entire private jet serves only this individual.

   Yes, news broke out in China, the fight on Mount Everest, the purge in Amsterdam... These trajectories all matched their flights.

   Therefore, wherever Qingchen went, they would be asked to fly to where to stand by, no matter whether Qingchen used them or not, but as long as the other party needed them, they would definitely be there.

   This is the exclusive service provided by Hu Group for Qingchen.

   Just when Hu Xiaoniu was spending a lot of money to take the Cavaliers reservists around, the Hu Group also had a special team to serve Qingchen: even if he didn't use it, this team would always be there.

   Not only the crew members, but also the safe houses that Hu hired domestic veteran intelligence officers to build around the world, as well as the two sports cars that were transported by air transport aircraft...

   Actually Qingchen has never used it, but Hu Xiaoniu has always prepared for him...

   Qingchen said that it is not necessary, Hu Xiaoniu said, this is the treatment due to the major shareholders of Hu Group.

  Now Hu's has become one of the largest multinational groups in the world.

   Its business involves military industry, mechanical limbs, drug research and development, virtual world development, chemical industry, agriculture, new energy, automobile manufacturing, airship manufacturing, semiconductor, aerospace...

Too much.

  The places that were once colonized by the kingdom and the future organization, after Kunlun destroyed them, the Hu clan will immediately appear in the local area, and behind the Hu clan is the Qing clan of the inner world.

Hu Xiaoniu's father, Hu Dacheng, is a very smart man. He didn't feel complacent, but transferred 70% of the equity to Qingchen and 22% to Kunlun at the price of 1 yuan, leaving only 5%. Hu Xiaoniu 2%.

  The Hu Group is a listed company, so all changes in equity of more than 5% need to be publicized.

When this equity transaction was announced, it rushed to the hot search for the first time. Many people wondered why Hu Dacheng did this, but his answer was: A year ago, the market value of his Hu Group was only 70 billion yuan. He only owns 5% of the shares, but it is worth 170 billion.

   And, it's less than a year.

  In Hu Dacheng's view, business is not about earning all the money in one's own hands, but about knowing how to choose.

   Just want to make money, you can't make money.

   Today, he is still the chairman of the board of directors of the Hu Group, in charge of the company for everyone. He still eats in the staff cafeteria and still lives a peaceful life, as if it were no different.

  The only thing is that many of the businesses of the Hu Group have begun to move from the bright side to the underground, and continue to go on quietly.

  When the equity transfer was completed, many media reporters wanted to contact the new major shareholder Qingchen, but this Qingchen seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no one could find him.

  Chairmen of other groups all accept interviews more or less. The bosses will give reporters some red envelopes, and they will also give some lucrative travel fees, so that reporters can report better.

   But Qingchen doesn't seem to need those false names at all.

   The Lord of the Day does not seem to be a person living in the world, he is more like a **** living in another world, out of reach.

   But the problem is that almost all the hot spots in the country can’t get around him.

  Wealth, power, strength, appearance, wisdom, and charisma, these things seem to be all in one person all of a sudden, and the key is to be single.

   Qingchen has always been ranked first in the number of Chaohua fans on Weibo.

   Not reporting on this kind of person makes journalists feel itchy.

   Therefore, the reporters could only pay to find Qingchen's fan support club president "Monopoly" to break the news, such as Qingchen's scandal, the battle that Qingchen is going through, and what kind of person is Qingchen?

   At first, Monopoly’s bid was quite subtle, but later he started an auction directly on the Internet. The last time Monopoly appeared, he sold a photo of Qingchen for 1.2 million yuan, and the detailed process of his recent slaughter in the superconducting world, and even the mental journey of adding fuel to it...

   In the middle of the night yesterday, the rich man appeared again, and she sold a detailed news item for a sky-high price of 3.2 million:

   At this time, the news of Qingchen and He Jinqiu killing the demigods in the world is on the first hot search.

   However, Qingchen's fans also began to gradually question why the president of the support club has been making money from idols?

   Immediately afterwards, the millionaire posted his donation certificate.

   This one, he didn't take the money for online dating like before, but donated it all to the Hope Project. Now there are more than 30 Hope Primary Schools named after Qingchen...

  Monopoly said to the public: This is what Qingchen asked her to do.

   Now, when the four flight attendants saw Qingchen, they only felt that the world was brighter, as if all the waiting was worth it.

   They were still thinking about it before, and they didn't know which local tyrant had the money to burn it. They didn't need to learn from others to buy a private jet. People are stupid and have a lot of money.

   But now they found out that the owner of the plane was Qingchen, and immediately thought everything was reasonable.

After    Qingchen got out of the car, the first thing he saw was not the beautiful flight attendant, but the security guard with a gun behind them.

   This is his instinctive reaction, fighting instinct.

The captain    said nervously: "Hello, I'm the captain of this plane. It's my pleasure to serve you. We will arrive at our destination in 12 hours..."

   Qingchen turned to look at him and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I won't eat people."

After   , he walked into the cabin and sat down, waiting quietly for takeoff.

   A flight attendant squatted in front of Qingchen in the most elegant posture he could, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Qing, it's 0:42 midnight, what supper do you need?"

   "No, I don't eat."

   "Would you like something to drink, there was a 50 year old Yamazaki whisky on the plane, a 1957 Bowmore whisky, which was distilled with 1957, bottled in 2011, and a 1907 Snow White Champagne 'Ship of Silence'..."

   "Thank you, I don't drink alcohol, I brought water myself," Qingchen said with a smile. With his current status, he can no longer drink water from unknown sources, and the same goes for food.

   It is not how noble his status is, but how much threat he is to the enemy.

  The flight attendant smiled and left, and when she returned to the pantry, the other three flight attendants immediately whispered, "How is it?"

   She shook her head in disappointment: "Don't give me a chance to serve at all, he doesn't seem to need anything."

  This expensive private jet seems to be just a means of transportation for the other party, without any added value.

   However, just as the plane was closing the door, Qingchen suddenly walked into the prep room on his own initiative. He first glanced at the security guard, who immediately stood up: "Parent, get ready."

   "Are you sure you can take off automatically?"

   "Sure, Qing's technique."

  Any plane in the world has its own automatic pilot mode, but it is limited to automatic landing and automatic flight, but automatic take-off is not enough, which has to rely on the technology that Hu has brought back from the world.

   Qingchen nodded, and he knocked on the cab: "Turn on the autopilot mode and follow me."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the stern of the cabin. The security guards opened the bathroom door for him, only to see Qingchen step out and disappear into the transparent ripples on the bathroom wall.

   The crew members were all stunned. What was the situation? Why did people suddenly disappear?

   Besides, you bought this plane just for the ride, you have the ability to travel through space, why did you buy this plane?

   saw the security guard look at them: "Follow up."

The crew members walked in one by one. Behind the door was the bookstore in Zhengcheng. Lu Yuan was sitting leisurely in a chair reading a book. When he saw Qingchen, he immediately laughed and joked: "You are rich and powerful now, and you just shoot. Eight hundred million planes?"

   While speaking, someone closed the key door from the bookstore.

  Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Now is the game stage, it's always right to try more. As for money, it's already a number."

   At this time, he looked back at the crew: "Excuse you to wait here for a while, at the latest 8 hours, there will be results before the plane lands."

  Lu Yuan got up: "Let's go, go to Whale Island."

   "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes," Qing Chen said, "Boss He is so particular, to attend his funeral, you have to dress more formally, otherwise you will be disliked by him."

   Lu Yuan was silent.

  …

  …

  Whale Island sails slowly in the Pacific Ocean, the waves outside crashing on its cliffs, splashing several meters high.

  In Whale Island, all the time walkers were wearing neat school uniforms, and everyone was in a low mood.

   "Have you seen my tie?" A boy asked the girl next to him.

   "It's neat."

  The timewalkers dress meticulously to show how much they value this matter...they're going to a memorial service.

Today's Time Walker Academy is not what it used to be. Everyone has become a veritable cultivator. They have Changshengtian, Jingshan tea, and Zilan star. Almost everyone has grown to C-level at a very fast speed. Some even more high.

   But more importantly, they received systematic combat training here, and finally they were barely considered a warrior.

   They learned how to use firearms, and on this whale island with unlimited ammunition supply, they even cultivated dozens of sharpshooters who are good at using sniper rifles.

  When gun class opened, almost all students wanted to be sharpshooters...just because someone they worshiped was the **** of the field.

   Zheng Yuandong has now resigned from his position as a bystander and concentrated on cultivating these students on Whale Island. He took the students to destroy a total of 27 overseas military bases of the Kingdom and the Future Organization, just to train soldiers.

  Everything seems to be going in a good direction, but Zheng Yuandong thinks about the dangers and disasters that are coming, and still feels that they are not fast enough.

   At this moment, the key door at the entrance of Whale Island opened, and a young man wearing a black suit and white shirt walked in, slowly walking towards the green mountain cliff on Whale Island.

   When the students saw him, they immediately quieted down and stopped in place.

  When he passed by the students, the students would bow their heads slightly: "Hello, little dean."

   When he walked away, the students whispered: "Little Dean and Boss He killed a demigod in the Western Continent together."

   "They also destroyed the City of Silver in the Western Continent."

  The rumors about Qingchen have not stopped even after he went to the Western Continent.

  Especially, the time walker killed the demigods in the world, which seemed impossible to the students.

   But Qingchen did it.

  Now the Agricultural College has been renamed the Zhanzheng College, and the magnificent war fortress has continuously provided students with various spiritual resources.

   When Zheng Yuandong deliberately retreated behind the scenes, Qingchen became the spiritual leader in the hearts of all students.

   He didn't even realize it.

  The memorial service begins.

  There is no playing, singing, flowers and mourning, everything is going on in peace.

  Qingchen stood quietly in the front row, watching Yu Cheng, Jiuran and others from Kyushu personally carry the wooden coffin and sink it into the dug grave.

   He did not put Boss He on the cliff of the green mountain, but at the foot of the green mountain.

  Because Boss Zheng said that it can be seen by everyone, and he can also be closer to the students, so he will not be lonely.

   Boss Zheng said that Boss He is actually a person who is very afraid of loneliness.

  The wooden coffin was buried with mud, and the tombstone was very simple. It was a black-and-white photo. In the photo, Boss He was holding the black scepter in his hand, wearing a well-groomed gray suit and smiling brightly.

   Under the photo is his name, He Jinqiu.

   Below the name is a line of words engraved by Qingchen himself: He is a very good swordsman.

After    buried in the ground, Zheng Yuandong looked at Qingchen: "You are the one who fought with him at the last moment of his life, and the one who brought his body back. Tell everyone something."

   Qingchen turned to look at the time walkers behind him.

   Some of them are adults and have joined the parent-teacher association or Kunlun.

   Some of them are still underage and are still learning combat skills in school.

   Some of them are even small.

  Qingchen was silent for a moment and said, "Today will be regarded as your coming-of-age ceremony."

   "In times of war, your adulthood does not begin at the age of 18, but from the moment those who protect you and fight alongside you die."

   "From that moment on, you have to learn to take up arms to fight those enemies, and you have to learn how to protect your comrades beside you, because the war doesn't care how old you are."

   "When the Roosevelt Kingdom's air fortress flew to the Eastern Continent, all of us had to start a long march of life and death, and we had no choice."

   "Don't be too sad about the death of Boss He, he just did what he should do, now, it's our turn."

   Qingchen only said so much, and after that, he left the whale island.

  The students dispersed peacefully. They went back to class, back to training, and back to practice.

   Everyone seems to have accumulated some kind of power.

  Three hours later, the Boeing 757 was suddenly attacked by two NATO fighter jets during the voyage, and it was on the news of various countries. At present, the plane crashed in Poland, and it has not yet been determined whether anyone survived.

   When Qingchen saw this news, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

   He guessed that someone had infiltrated them, but couldn't tell who it was.

  …

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