Darkness is Coming

  Nandu International Airport, a group of people walked quickly into the FBO fast lane, and the leader, a man wearing sunglasses and an air headset, showed his documents, leaving aside the security check for private jet passengers, which was just a formality, and drove straight in.

   Looking at a small plane on the runway from a distance, Yang Xiaoqian sighed, Yu Qian changed planes again, this time it was a Gulfstream G150.

  Yu Qian's special plane is a private jet in nature, but he can enjoy the treatment of a business jet. He does not need to submit an application to the airport's air traffic control in advance. As long as the two hours of use of the business jet per hour are reached, he can take off on time.

   This is not a treatment that everyone can have. There are thousands of rich people who can buy or rent private jets, but very few people in China can label their private jets as business jets.

   In order to win this privilege for Yu Qian, Yang Xiaoqian has put a lot of thought into it, but he didn't expect that this would not satisfy Yu Qian's playfulness, so after a short period of time, he changed to a new machine.

"You can just send me here." Yang Xiaoqian raised his hand to signal that the escorts did not need to follow. In most cases, their ability is not enough to protect the safety of Yang Xiaoqian and Yu Qian. Their only function is probably to deal with trivial matters and to light up from time to time. Show your documents and play with prestige.

   As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaoqian's figure suddenly dissipated into a black mist entangled with each other, rushing towards the hatch opened by the Gulfstream G150. The black mist flying in the air looked like a monster with no specific shape but with its claws and claws.

  Although it wasn't the first time they saw this, the Secret Service held their breath at the supernatural imagery that resembled a classic horror movie scene.

  In the Gulfstream G150, the strands of black mist condensed back into the human form and stood in front of Yu Qian.

"You're so slow." Unexpectedly, Yu Qian's tone was not as frantic as he imagined. He was sitting on the large leather seat in a comfortable and unrestrained posture, enjoying wonderful music with his onboard headphones. From the rhythm of his soft humming, he could tell that he was listening to Zhang Xinyi's "Battle Song of the Far River".

There is another detail that reflects Qian's peace and relaxation: on the table in front of him is a plate of spaghetti bolognese, and a metal fork is spinning around like a child rolling instant noodles with a plastic fork. , rolled the pasta into a lump, like a silkworm chrysalis, and then dipped it in the sauce and sent it to Yu Qian's mouth. As the fork flew to Yu Qian's mouth, there was a round plate below to hold the noodles and sauce that fell.

   The feeding process is harmonious and elegant, and it looks like magic.

Because the council does not prohibit the free use of superpowers, and even encourages the Awakened to use superpowers as much as possible without endangering the safety of others and causing adverse effects, many awakened people also use superpowers for themselves in their daily lives. It brings convenience and is used more and more widely and more frequently.

   Yu Qian can be said to be a model for the awakened people. With the ability to liquefy metal, Yu Qian can create metal objects of various shapes and meet his various needs.

   Seeing Yu Qian's appearance, Yang Xiaoqian loosened the tight string in his heart and sat on the seat opposite Yu Qian.

   "Why did you change to a special plane again? What about the previous one?" Yang Xiaoqian decided to start with less important issues in comparison.

"Sold it. The previous one had to bend over when it entered the cabin. It was too bad. I sold it to a true disciple under my name. In order to get the purchase quota of high-level potions, he paid three times the price to buy that small one. The plane is said to be a special plane that I have used, and it has the meaning of collection and commemoration, hehe, these people really have a set of fancy tricks." Yu Qian took off his headphones, shook his head and smiled, jokingly said, "I used this money for a plane. New, take a look at how this one is now, is it spacious and comfortable?"

   "Not bad." Yang Xiaoqian's smile was a little reluctant.

"Why, this makes you lose your temper?" Yu Qian smiled, "Don't say that I am extravagant and wasteful, how much I have contributed to this country, you know in your heart, compared to those high-ranking children in Beijing, I am a personal A little enjoyment in life is not enough to mention. Compared with their luxury and corruption, I switched to the Gulfstream G150, but it was nothing but nothing."

Yang Xiaoqian took a breath, and the main contradiction that he had been worried about finally revealed its brutal and terrifying original appearance. Perhaps this was more serious than the Xu Le incident, but Jiang Tongguang did not have the right to monitor or investigate Qian, and he had been busy with many affairs and paid little attention to it. Yu Qian's private life, so he has been selectively ignoring this issue, and now inadvertently lifts the veil in front of his eyes, and finally sees how serious the situation is.

   "Let's chat?" Yang Xiaoqian asked.

   "Okay, anyway, there's nowhere to spend the time on the plane." Yu Qian turned around and said to the sweet-looking flight attendant, "Go get some wine."

  The flight attendant quickly served two glasses of fine wine, Yang Xiaoqian took a symbolic sip, and after thinking it over, he said carefully, "This Gulfstream is really good, how much did you buy it for?"

"The price isn't expensive, and it's just over 100 million if you count the mess inside and out. What, do you like it? I'll buy one for you as a birthday present." Yu Qian showed a satisfied smile. Yang Xiaoqian had seen such a smile before. "Successful people in society" who once despised show this kind of smile when showing off their car and watch.

Yang Xiaoqian shook his head: "No, both the Yuanjiao Association and the Parliament have official planes, so I'll just use an official plane. As a whip, I have to supervise all the behaviors of the members of the Parliament, including their style of life. Therefore, I must pay attention to the impact, Make a mark."

   Yu Qian has been in power in the parliament for so long, and he has been intriguing with people and playing word games. Naturally, he can hear what Yang Xiaoqian has to say. Therefore, the smile on Yu Qian's face quickly dissipated like an ice cube exposed under the bright sun.

"Oh, I understand, what you mean is that I haven't been able to control my life style as well as you, which has caused a bad impact." The fork and plate fell on the table with a clatter, Yu Qian continued. : "Do you think this is corruption? You mentioned this before at Banshan Manor. I only thought you were joking. Now, it seems that you really think I am corrupt, and you are arrogant?"

   These words are very heavy, but Yang Xiaoqian feels a little relieved when he hears it.

Yu Qian's tone is like that of a speaker in a high-ranking position. He is basically a child quarrel and venting his dissatisfaction. Since he has such emotions, it means that Yu Qian regards this conversation between the two as a quarrel between friends. First, he will not keep unhappiness in his heart, and second, he will not be inconsistent, and there will be opportunities for advice.

  If Yu Qian showed a modest attitude, accepted criticism with a smile, and promised to make corrections, it would be a big problem.