If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

It was two days later, an ordinary evening in July.

The sun sets in the west, and the warm boiled eggs slowly submerge at the end of the sea. The Ferrari 599 GTB Fiorano, which is as red as flames, slowly drives past the road on the low slope next to the beach. The scattered sunlight hits the paint and reflects the dazzling colors. light.

On the edge of the beach blown by the summer wind, a woman with sand on her ankles raised her hands to block the sun and looked at the figure sitting on the Ferrari, but in the end she saw nothing. The white waves washing up made the beach deeper. The color did not reach their toes and calves, leaving faint traces of water as it receded.

The coastline of the coastal city, here is the edge of the suburbs, but it is not like the corner of Babaoshan that is full of desolation. Every inch of land in the southern suburbs of the city is sprinkled with gold by the sun, just like its own value, with this As the city becomes more and more glorious, it continues to rise.

After dusk, when the sun completely set, a spark lit up from the black building, and then like a chain reaction, a golden python turned over on the coast. That was the firelight of the city, and the coastal city beside the beach suddenly It started to burn, and the fire stretched from the other end of the 'U'-shaped coast to this end. The giant with golden eyes woke up in the night, standing on the seaside and looking at the ocean like a lonely burning watchman.

The lights that light up everywhere in the city at night put a thin layer of gold on the snow-white waves that hit the beach at night, and then let them return to the black and boundless sea with their flaming popularity, and the cycle repeats. So the entire coast was ablaze, the brilliant city was reflected in the sea light, the water boiled and burned, and the whistle of the steamer on the dock spread throughout the entire coast, lasting for a long time.

At night, the beaches along the coast of the coastal city were uncharacteristically quiet tonight. Only the sound of crashing waves could be heard. The tourists who usually played in the sea at night miraculously disappeared. It seemed that the entire beach was suddenly deserted and isolated.

——The weather forecast warns that there will be level 7 wind and waves in coastal cities tonight.

The city authorities advised residents to stay away from the coastline after 19:00. People living around the coastline stayed indoors. Road control will be implemented in the three blocks surrounding the Fujin Road section, and no vehicles will be allowed to enter or exit.

The city's weather forecast also sent an early warning text message to the mobile phones of everyone in the city in the afternoon. At the same time, a cordon was set up early on the coast to prevent anyone from approaching. Police officers in uniforms successively stopped people who were still there after the time limit. The people at the beach dispersed and emptied out. Everyone's expression was as serious as if what was coming tonight was not a level 7 storm, but a 100-meter tsunami in a doomsday catastrophe. The serious atmosphere made people feel uneasy.

But the level 7 wind and waves are indeed enough to make people vigilant. If you stay on the beach in that kind of windy and rough weather, you will be sucked into the sea water if you are not careful. Even the best swimmers will have their bones eaten away. None are left.

In addition, coastal cities have seen a lot of strong winds and heavy rains in the past few decades. People have already developed a good habit of listening to warnings and do not want to make the same mistake as the night when the typhoon entered the country in 2004.

Just when everyone was closing their doors and looking at the dark sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, over time, people discovered that the predicted heavy rain and strong wind did not come as expected. Everything was so quiet, and not even a single extra raindrop fell. Water marks left on the windows.

Everything on the uninhabited seaside seemed so peaceful. The gentle sea breeze caressed the lush green leaves. The entire beach was empty. The quiet and salty breeze blew a few grains of sand rolling around the abandoned swimming ring on the beach. , it was dark in the Hawaiian-style bar in the distance. Through the empty glass upside down on the table, you could see the yellow and black warning strips pulled up by the seaside in the distance, ripples in the breeze.

But suddenly, the light of a car light cut off the tranquility! The dazzling white light flashed away, and the reflection of the glass was briefly reflected on the wooden ceiling of the bar, and the remaining force was like a knife across the beach, startling away the toddler-like figure. Seabird. After that, the car lights kept turning on and off, and black and white enveloped a corner of the coast, completely disrupting this quiet and gentle beach.

It was a passing luxury motorcade.

For some unknown reason, on the seaside path that was supposed to be under traffic curfew, various expensive cars suddenly appeared one after another covered in city lights.

They came so unexpectedly and so quietly. They drove past one after another on the short slope called "Fujin Road" and formed a snake-like convoy. They didn't disturb anyone except those who were flying high. seabirds.

This sudden and grand appearance is enough to make anyone stunned, but due to the wind and wave warning, no one is lucky enough to be here and marvel at this gilded scene.

Just by roughly calculating the value of the entire fleet, you will probably get the astonishing fact that their combined price can almost buy the entire coast. Every luxury car is covered with anti-peep black window film. The wooden bar on the seaside and the golden burning coast, and the eyes of the rich and powerful people sitting in the back seat with unimaginable wealth are by no means limited to this beach and coast.

The luxury cars that should have taken the broad avenue and were admired by thousands of people were now crowded on this narrow road, driving forward slowly in an orderly manner. No one knew what prompted them to appear here. But it is easy to see that everyone is very patient tonight. The driver never blows his horn and moves forward little by little with the slow flow of traffic.

Even if there are occasional scratches and collisions between luxury cars on the road, the owners of the back seats will not get out of the car and jump around to demand compensation. Instead, they will let the driver who made the scratch sit in his seat and tidy up his appearance. He opened the car door and shook hands with another car owner who also came with a gentle smile.

They would introduce themselves politely, hand each other's business cards, and then sit back in their respective cars after shaking hands, as if nothing had happened, and then their eyes would invariably pass through the night and the scenery outside the car window. Ocean, looking at the behemoth standing on the seashore at the end of the winding road, the destination that everyone is rushing to tonight.

"Wuni Opera House." Wan Boqian said. She leaned on the steering wheel in front of her with one hand, holding up a telescope and peering at the unusual "volute"-shaped building on the coast half a kilometer away.

"We're almost there." She put down the telescope and raised her head. The sea breeze blew her black hair and fell on her white bare shoulders. Tonight she was wearing a white one-shoulder sexy dress.

A Ferrari 599 GTB Fiorano was also parked in the traffic jam on Fujin Road. Countless expensive cars were jammed together like a long queue, unable to move. Lin Nian and Wan Boqian, who were dressed up to attend, sat side by side and merged into the luxury convoy on the road. , looking at this golden coast that is too flashy to be on earth.

"The construction plan of the Wuni Opera House was put on the agenda in 1995. The site was selected at the end of Fujin Road and adjacent to the beach on the coast. Construction started in 1999 and took four years to complete. It was finally completed on a granite rock 19 meters above the sea. On the base, the shape refers to the Sydney Theater and the Shanghai Grand Theater." Wan Boqian put away the telescope and looked at the boy aside, "It is said that the area is not inferior to that of the Shanghai Grand Theater, and the city intends to turn it into an attraction. We are vigorously developing the tourism industry, and many consortiums and companies have invested in the construction. It is hard to imagine that the organizers actually contracted it."

"It seems that our intelligence is wrong. Tonight's 'Charity Dinner' is a big one. It may be the biggest one in the past six months. Although I don't know why, many unexpected tycoons and dignitaries have been invited. , the organizer is very generous and we seem to be lucky." In the passenger seat of the convertible Ferrari, Lin Young, who was wearing a formal suit, lightly adjusted his slightly tight collar, and rested the fingers of his right hand casually by the lowered window.

His eyes were looking at the long queue of luxury cars in front of him. Any expensive car logo imaginable could be found on this little-known road tonight, and the passengers sitting inside could also fit the car perfectly. The noble ladies and gentry of their own class can even buy half of the coastal city with their wealth. You can easily smell the overflowing luxury in the fragrant cigars held between their knuckles and the gilded cigarette holders. and upscale atmosphere.

These people are supposed to be busy people with many things to do, and the time they spend on private planes is busy talking on the phone about tens of millions of deals, but now they are rare and united on this road in the coastal city tonight. There was a queue on the trail to attend a "charity gala".

At this moment, the Ferrari 599 GTB Fiorano owned by Lin Nian and Wan Boqian, which they had borrowed from Shao Yifeng, was only a middle-to-lower grade in this extremely luxurious fleet, even if it was a more expensive Rolls-Royce. Aston Martin, co-branded with Red Bull, has to squeeze into the traffic. Unless someone's car can fly, or that person simply comes on a bicycle, he can get away from the traffic jam.

"Being able to use official channels to issue false weather forecasts and warnings to drive away idlers, it seems that the organizers are more capable than we expected." Lin Nian straightened the cuffs on his wrists. This formal attire was the first he had done in the past two days. Notify Norma that it was urgently made. It is thin, close-fitting, and most importantly, bulletproof. The buttons on the cuffs have an electromagnetic pulse function, which can affect the effect of the metal detector to a certain extent, so that the specialist can hide some sharp weapons on his body. Brought in.

"Then we can't make any mistakes in tonight's mission." Wan Boqian bit her hair tie, took a deep breath to calm her mind, and began to tie up her hair. Two steel needles were cleverly hidden in her black hair. It can be thrown as a throwing knife at any time, and its lethality is far greater than that of pistol bullets.

"Don't be nervous, no matter how big the scene is, it's just a group of ordinary people." Lin Nian said, "No matter how good the organizer's security measures are, it is far more difficult to obtain thermal weapons in China than abroad. If we follow the plan You may be able to quietly solve the root cause of the problem without controlling the situation at all."

"That's right. It's impossible for the 'Jews' to not be present in person for this kind of battle, and they might even show up in person." Wan Boqian adjusted her breathing and turned to look behind Ferrari, ". But it's important to hand over the important task of controlling the hostages." Is it really okay to give it to a newbie?”

"No problem, everyone has a first time. The first time I performed a mission, I also controlled the 'hostage'." Lin Nian said without looking back, "Let him exercise."

Wan Boqian was speechless, wondering where a preparatory freshman who had not even entered the academy could be trained in the execution department's tasks? And he also equipped the opponent with loaded guns and live ammunition!

Behind the Ferrari they were sitting in was the familiar dark blue Panamera. In the driver's seat, Chu Zihang, who was also dressed in executive uniform, was holding the steering wheel in one hand and a gun with a caliber large enough to explode. The S\u0026W_M500 revolver with a human head is filled with dangerous alchemical bullets.

He looked straight at the two people in the Ferrari in front of him, but out of the corner of his eye he was monitoring the co-pilot beside him. As long as the sweaty fat man in the co-pilot dared to mess around, after a gunshot, the car next to him would The window would have to be filled with fat, flesh and blood mixed with bone fragments.

"Friends, didn't I do everything you said? There's no need to keep pointing a gun at me, right?" The little fat man sat on his seat tremblingly, his hands close to his knees and he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements for fear of The action of raising your hand to wipe sweat will stimulate the opponent's nerves, and then pull the trigger to let him directly reveal his 1,780 kilograms here.

Faced with Shao Yifeng's conversation, Chu Zihang responded with a paralyzed face that made the former tremble with the cold. Shao Yifeng really hated this guy's expression of nothingness. This cold feeling was like a knife that struck him all the time. On his throat, even his double chin couldn't provide him with even the slightest sense of security under this look.

"Damn it, what have I done?" Shao Yifeng turned to look out the window with tears in his eyes. Far away on the beach, the 'snail shell' shaped opera house was located on a granite base, surrounded by rows of The cloud-detecting lanterns were all turned on, and the entire opera house was brightly lit. He, Mr. Shao, didn't know what music would be performed in the opera house tonight, but at this moment, he just wanted to ask the band to sing "The Temptation of Going Home" for him.

The traffic moved forward slowly, approaching the magnificent theater facing the waves step by step.

ps①: It’s close to 4,000 words, so take your time.

ps②: I don’t know if there is any more. I haven’t eaten dinner yet. Let’s see if the donkey can continue to poop.