Finally, Saturday arrived, and Huo Ji'an ca to the Qin family early in the morning.
He rembered Uncle Ye ntioning that today they would go to rescue his forr father, so he ca to ask how they planned to do it.
However, when he arrived, Grandma Qin inford him that they had already left.
He froze in confusion, dumbly asking, "Where did they go?"
Grandma Qin chuckled, "Of course, to find your father."
She then asked curiously, "Where did your dad go? Why does he need to be found? He hasn't run away from ho, has he? At his age, he's still playing around like that."
It wasn't like that; his dad went to a dangerous place. Just as Huo Ji'an was about to explain, Yu Ze suddenly ca over, put a hand on his shoulder, and subtly squeezed it, signaling him to stay quiet.
Since Grandma Qin didn't know what was happening, it was clear that Qin Lie and the others hadn't told her, so they shouldn't say more either.
Huo Ji'an understood imdiately and swallowed his words, rely saying, "My forr dad is very disobedient."
"Right?" Grandma Qin agreed with a smile.
She didn't notice anything amiss and asked, "I don't know when Zhouzhou will be back. Do you want to wait for her here?"
"Yes, yes!" Huo Ji'an nodded vigorously.
Grandma Qin waved him off, "Then go find Little Nan and Little Bei to play with."
They were classmates, so they should get along well.
Sure enough, Qin Bei ca running in, sweating from his outdoor activities. When he saw Huo Ji'an, his eyes lit up imdiately.
"Co on, Huo Ji'an, we're one person short."
He pulled him along, and they dashed off quickly.
Yu Ze watched them and didn't say anything. There was no use worrying here, and maybe keeping Ji'an distracted was better. Hopefully, Ye Lingfeng and the others would be able to bring him back safely.
anwhile, on the plane...
Ye Lingfeng looked in the mirror with slight disdain and remarked, "What an ugly face. Not even close to as handso as ."
Hearing this, Zhouzhou turned her little head and looked at him.
He was currently wearing Qin Lie's face, yet Zhouzhou could still tell the difference at a glance. This one was obviously her Sharp Tongue Daddy.
Zhouzhou said, "Not ugly at all! Daddy is handso."
Ye Lingfeng glanced at her, "Who's more handso, or him?"
Here we go again! Zhouzhou sighed deeply and replied, "You're handso, you're handso, you're the most handso, okay?"
Ye Lingfeng: "..."
He snorted, "Of course, I am."
What's so great about Qin Lie's deadpan face?
Qin Lie, seated nearby, was handling a conversation with Lu Hui about business matters, sothing Zheng Yu didn't understand and required his expertise.
His face was also disguised, but Ye Lingfeng intentionally gave him a very plain appearance. Yet, sitting there straight-backed and silent, Qin Lie still couldn't go unnoticed.
Chen Tuo looked at him, then glanced at Ye Lingfeng, shaking his head secretly.
The boss was only with a handso face. Qin Lie has charisma that radiates from the bone!
He couldn't compare at all; his style is way off. No wonder Zhouzhou likes Qin Lie better.
But he dared not voice this, fearing he'd be kicked off the plane by soone sulking.
Knowing the boss, he was capable of such things. He just couldn't handle the truth.
Qin Lie, ignoring him, gave Ye Lingfeng a few technical phrases to morize, just to avoid any slip-ups. Finally, he asked, "Got it all morized?"
"Of course! Do I look like an idiot?"
He looked down to see his little girl gazing at him worriedly, and after a pause, reluctantly repeated himself, "There, happy now?"
Only then did Zhouzhou nod, handing him a talisman and pulling one aside for him to keep separately.
"Daddy, when you get there, if you see soone you don't like, just quietly stick this on them."
Ye Lingfeng accepted it, curious, "What kind of talisman is this?"
The little girl had been working hard over the past few days, clutching her talisman book to draw just this one.
Zhouzhou whispered in his ear.
Hearing her explanation, Ye Lingfeng chuckled, "This is a good one. Make two more."
"Okay." Zhouzhou nodded and quickly drew two more, asking, "Is that enough?"
Ye Lingfeng nodded, "That's enough. They'll check our stuff at the entrance, so anything extra won't make it in."
Oh, got it.
Zhouzhou looked at his protective talisman and then bit her index finger, using her blood to draw a safety symbol in the air. Her little chubby hand pushed it onto his forehead.
"They won't see this one."
Ye Lingfeng couldn't stop her in ti, and seeing the blood on her little chubby finger, he was imdiately distressed.
He quickly took out hemostatic dicine to apply.
Zhouzhou wiggled her little hand, "Daddy, it doesn't hurt."
"But I'm heartbroken!"
Alright, then. Zhouzhou wiggled her little legs and let him go on with it.
Ah, her dad always makes a fuss over the smallest things.
Chen Tuo laughed and held out his hand, "Boss, my hand hurts too."
"Get over it." Ye Lingfeng kicked him, giving him a disdainful look.
Chen Tuo pouted--so biased!
Zhouzhou grinned, her little teeth shining.
After so banter, the plane started to descend.
Zhouzhou quickly leaned toward the window and saw a river below.
Ye Lingfeng said, "This river leads from T Country to northern Myanmar."
The proximity to northern Myanmar explained the chaos here.
Zhouzhou understood, nodding as she continued watching from the window.
She could see black fus rising from the Myanmar side.
So many bad guys!
If she could deal with them all, how much rit would she gain?
Zhouzhou covered her mouth, too excited to imagine.
When will that grand fortune be hers?
Her ancestral master thought the sa and said, "Zhouzhou, if you manage to take down all the villains here, we'd have more rit than we could ever use."
"One golden body, ten golden bodies--there'd be more than enough."
Zhouzhou nodded vigorously--yes, yes!
Such a craving.
But it also showed how chaotic this place was, with villains everywhere and barely any good people around.
Ye Lingfeng patted Zhouzhou's little head, "If you could solve things here, you could ask for the stars or the moon, and your Uncle Zhao would fetch them for you."
This place was a thorn in Zhao Xinghua's side.
Many criminals they pursued frequently fled here, where they hid like rats in their burrows.
Every mission here was extrely difficult.
Hearing this, Zhouzhou got even more excited, clenching her little fists, her face flushed with enthusiasm.
Just then, Heavenly Thunder flew over.
It stared at northern Myanmar below and, without a word, shot downward.
Seeing this, Zhouzhou panicked, "Mr. Thunder, save so for !"
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