Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1197 The passengers are normal, but what about the luggage?



Chapter 1197 The passengers are normal, but what about the luggage?

Although she was a little curious about Lin Yu's question, Lu Xi still clicked on the photo and answered Lin Yu.

"This photo was just taken at the airport cafe. This pretty girl said she was a fan of mine, so she took the initiative to take a photo with me," Lucy said sheepishly, as if she still couldn't get used to the fact that she was already a celebrity. "It was because of this incident that I thought of taking a photo with you... By the way, can you send our photo to Professor Chen?"

Lin Yu nodded: "Of course, Dean Chen should be very happy."

This is probably why Lucy wanted to take a photo with herself.

Lucy was a little surprised: "Oh, Professor Chen is the dean now? I had no idea!"

Then, Lucy suddenly realized something else.

"Wait, is she acquainted with you?"

Lin Yu nodded: "We kind of know each other, so it's a bit strange... but it's really a coincidence."

He responded with a deadpan smile.

However, Lin Yu's heart became tense again and he was no longer relaxed as before.

He was already convinced that Lucy was not a player.

but……

Lin Yu couldn't treat the fact that Fluoxetine and he appeared in the same airport as each other as a coincidence.

"I have to prepare for the worst. This guy is really coming for me..."

After all, his upcoming itinerary has been leaked.

The 'Predator' knew that he was going to South China, and it wasn't difficult for the 'Psychological Society' to find out about it.

After losing the protection of my senior, if what I did in Yanjing became known to others... then it is very likely that this guy "Fluoxetine" would find me at the airport.

Although he was sitting on the plane now, Lin Yu would definitely not be surprised if Fluoxetine appeared at the boarding gate the next second.

But fortunately...this didn't happen.

Next, Lin Yu chatted with Lu Xi about what happened in the college, while carefully looking at everyone who boarded the plane through the cover of his sunglasses.

Fortunately...

He didn't see any familiar faces.

There didn't seem to be any "players" among the passengers on the next plane.

No one even paid much attention to him and Lucy - although they were indeed a handsome man and beautiful woman sitting in business class, they were both wearing masks and sunglasses, so naturally no one would pay special attention to them.

There aren't that many audiences in real life.

Soon, while Lin Yu remained on alert, the plane announced that it was about to take off.

After he turned his phone to flight mode and fastened his seat belt, the plane began to taxi slowly.

Lu Xi on the side also stopped chatting with Lin Yu, put on a U-shaped pillow, noise-canceling headphones and a thick cotton eye mask, and seemed to be ready to sleep all the way.

This made Lin Yu feel quite convenient, because if Lu Xi didn't sleep...

Lin Yu also couldn't find an opportunity to use [Ancient Notes] again.

Although Fluoxetine was obviously not on the plane, the other party's strange behavior of appearing at the airport still made Lin Yu alert and felt that he should discuss countermeasures with "Bai You" in the [Ancient Notes].

"After the plane takes off, I'll go ask in the Ancient Notes."

"And take a look at Lao Zheng's work progress."

Lin Yu thought about it, and pretended to sleep, adjusting the seat back and slightly closing his eyes.

He still didn't let his guard down.

after all……

Although there were no players among the passengers.

But what if there is a crazy lunatic mixed in with the crew or hiding in the luggage compartment or even in the luggage rack?

Although the probability is very small, it is almost impossible for an event to happen.

But Lin Yu felt that...it would be better for him to be on guard!

……

……

……

Fifteen minutes ago, at Yanjing Airport.

Potassium chloride looked at the suitcase in front of him, then at the fluoxetine in front of him, and spoke seriously.

"I think your plan may not be feasible."

Fluoxetine is wearing a brown leather dress today. The upper part of the dress looks like a pilot jacket, and the hem is decorated with metal buttons and seat belts. She also wears a hairpin on her head that looks like old-fashioned aviation goggles, which is a tribute to early pilots.

Looking at the still black potassium chloride in front of him, Fluoxetine bit the straw and took a sip of the fruit coffee he had bought from the airport cafe. He said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, you're in this suitcase, and security won't be able to detect you!"

"This isn't a question of whether or not to check security. I trust Jung's technology," Potassium Chloride sighed again and gestured at the suitcase. "Didn't you notice, Fluoxetine, that this suitcase isn't big enough for me?"

At this moment, the suitcase in front of the two people was a standard-sized suitcase that could be taken directly on the plane and did not need to be checked in.

Obviously, this is not a suitcase with enough space to accommodate people.

"That's the difficulty you have to overcome," Fluoxetine chuckled. "If this were something anyone could do, then there wouldn't be a need for an S-rank specialist like you to do it yourself, right?"

"Of course... If you really can't do it, I can give you a little help."

As Fluoxetine spoke, he unbuttoned the metal buttons on his cuffs, revealing a piece of wood - to be precise, it was the end of a wooden handle that looked like it belonged to some kind of handheld device.

Of course Potassium Chloride knew what that was, and he looked at the suitcase at his feet.

"Okay, then I'll find a way to drill..."

"Really? I don't know why they had to let that guy die on the plane..."

"Besides, why would an S-rank be needed for something like this? Any ordinary executor with Jung's abilities could accomplish this!"

Listening to Potassium Chloride's complaints, Fluoxetine shook the coffee cup in his hand. "Don't underestimate this mission. Although it may seem easy, it's a serious matter and there's no room for error."

"Besides... you're just sitting around doing nothing. Bandura can't conduct new assessments right now, so you don't have anything to do anyway."

Potassium Chloride still sighed: "Okay, although being able to kill people is a good thing for me...but can't you just give me a few days off to rest?"

"Besides, if this is truly a serious matter, why do you have to ask me to carry out this mission when you are the one who is more skilled at infiltration and assassination?"

"Hey, maybe you're afraid I'll let you go," Fluoxetine said casually, "but more likely it's because I have more important tasks to do. If you really hate flying, would you like to switch with me?"

Potassium Chloride sensed a trick and asked, "What mission?"

"You can only choose blindly. Tell me first whether you want to change or not, and then I'll tell you."

Fluoxetine looked at the potassium chloride and said with interest.

Potassium Chloride immediately chose the safe option: "Then I won't change it."

"What a shame! Actually, my mission is super super super super interesting. My mission is to go to Jiangcheng and blow up the forum server and open a path for the president."

Fluoxetine said with a smile.

Potassium Chloride breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really a good thing I didn't change it."

"Although my mission is troublesome, it is definitely not as dangerous as yours."

After thinking about it, Fluoxetine shook his head and retorted: "That's not necessarily true. It's possible that your plane crashed halfway through the flight!"

Potassium Chloride immediately replied, "That's better than being in Jiangcheng... Even though she's not here right now, the thought of facing a 'hacker' head-on is terrifying."


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