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After finding his seat by the window on the plane, Wang Heng sat down. Instead of putting his backpack on the luggage rack, he placed it on his lap.

After a while, when the plane was about to take off, the flight attendant came over and reminded: "Sir, please put your luggage under the front passenger seat, thank you for your cooperation."

Wang Heng did as he did, and after putting down the bag, he obediently tied himself with a seat belt.

Within a few minutes, he saw a small gray figure rushing under the front seat and quietly crawling into the side pocket of the backpack - although he knew this guy was definitely fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing it with his own eyes.

After waiting for a while, the plane finally started to taxi, wandered around the runway for several laps, and took off.

This is the first time Wang Heng has taken a plane, but in his memory of the week, he is so familiar with it. The acceleration during takeoff, the tremor of the body, the feeling of pushing the back, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly rushing out of the ground to the sky are all familiar with the road.

After the plane climbed smoothly to a certain height, Wang Heng picked up his backpack and placed it on his legs.

He glanced around and made sure no one paid attention to him. Then he took out the small thing from the side pocket of the backpack, unzipped the zipper, and put it in the bag.

This makes communication easier. He just needs to bury his face in his backpack and hear the hamster's whisper. This sound is blocked by the canvas material of the backpack, and other passengers around him cannot hear it.

Hamster: "What do you plan to do after landing? Where do you go to buy things?"

Wang Heng: "Don't worry about this, I've arranged it all."

Hamster: "Use the dark web?"

Wang Heng: "Yes, Edo is an international metropolis, gathering many users of the dark web. The little thing I want can be solved with just one bitcoin."

After saying that, he didn't hear the hamster's response, only a rustling sound, as if... the hamster was flipping through something?

After a while, the hamster said quietly: "You didn't bring any small melon seeds."

Wang Heng: "You didn't remind me either."

Hamster: "Why is this line so familiar?"

Wang Heng: "I learned from you."

Hamster: "…"

"Let's do this. As long as you complete the task successfully, I will buy you small melon seeds immediately, and you can do as much as you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Heng heard the slightly puzzled voice of the flight attendant:

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Wang Heng raised his head, looked at the flight attendant, and then looked at the middle-aged women beside him who looked disgusted and silently stayed away from him - what expressions did they have?

The flight attendant said again: "Sir, do you feel uncomfortable? There is a cleaning bag under the small table in front of you..."

Looking at their strange eyes, Wang Heng finally understood where the misunderstanding was.

"Uh, I didn't want to vomit, and I couldn't spit it in my backpack. I just wanted to be alone."

Being alone is quiet, so put your head in your bag?

The flight attendant did not talk to the middle-aged woman next to her, but her eyes became more and more weird.

Wang Heng made up his mind to look at the clouds outside the window for the next journey, but he could no longer talk to the hamster.

———

In the evening, the plane landed at Edo International Airport.

Wang Heng got off the plane calmly with his schoolbag on his back and walked into the terminal along the passage. After redeeming a lot of cash, he walked out of the terminal and got a taxi.

If Wang Ke often chews the original Sakurajima manga, he may be able to talk to the driver in half-baked Sakurajima language, and Wang Heng has few words that he can understand except "k Moji" and "Yashidai". Fortunately, the advancement of technology has made communication easier.

Wang Heng took out his smart translator, told him where he was going, and then converted it into Sakurajima language and posted it for the driver.

The driver was not vague, and agreed and stepped on the accelerator. Wang Heng could understand the driver's words only the first sentence "Hiyi".

Outside the window, there are staggered street scenes and blue sunny days. Although it is also a modern metropolis, it has to be said that the city appearances of different countries are still somewhat different.

However, Wang Heng did not have the interest to appreciate the exotic scenery. Thinking of what he would do later, a faint sense of anxiety lingered in his chest.

After being silent for more than half an hour, Wang Heng finally arrived at his destination. He paid and got off the bus.

This is a seemingly ordinary grocery store, located on a deserted street corner. Wang Heng took out his mobile phone and identified it, and confirmed that the destination was here, which grocery store was.

But instead of walking in, he took out the hamster from his backpack.

"It depends on you next, go ahead, Pikachu."

Wang Heng threw it out with one hand.

The hamster landed on the ground, rolled twice, and turned around to gesture his middle finger. However, the hamster had only four fingers on its claws, which means that it was impossible to define one as the "middle finger".

So the hamster could only stick out his tongue viciously at him, patted his butt, expressing contempt. Then he turned around and rushed into the grocery store.

Wang Heng sat on the bench by the roadside and observed the surroundings.

Very good, there are no pedestrians, no cameras or anything like that. So there will be no unnecessary witnesses that will happen later.

After a while, the hamster ran out with a stationery bag in his arms and returned to his feet.

If this scene was taken and placed on the oil pipe network, it would obviously become a popular one, but unfortunately no one noticed it.

Wang Heng took the hamster up and put it in his backpack along with the stationery bag. Then he was about to get up when he heard the hamster protest:

"Buy little melon seeds first!"

"The whole mission has not been completed yet." Wang Heng reminded.

The hamster pulled the zipper of his backpack and refused to go in, shouting: "It's half done, advance payment, take out the advance payment first!"

Wang Heng lowered his head and pondered: "Is it a prepayment..."

The hamster kicked his back and said heartbrokenly: "Sincerity, you have to bring out your sincerity! How could you be so stingy to ask others for help?"

Wang Heng sighed: "Okay, I'll give you a few first."

"Oh my God!" the hamster sighed, "Is it just a few?"

Wang Heng: "Is it OK to buy you a bag? The question is, where are the small melon seeds sold nearby?"

Hamster: "Remember the subway station you passed by when you came by by car? Go and take the subway, take two stops east along the east-west line, and then leave the station, and you can see a small pet supplies store."

Wang Heng nodded, took a few steps, but suddenly stopped.

He said suspiciously: "Walk where, will you meet Lu Qi?"

Hamster: "You're thinking too much..."

Wang Heng: "You should think more about you. Don't avoid my questions, don't talk about him, just tell me directly, is it possible to meet Lu Qi when you go in the direction you are talking about?"

The hamster was silent.

Wang Heng held it in his hand and stared at it straight.

After a while, the hamster finally sighed: "Okay, walk west three hundred meters and there is another small pet supplies store."

Wang Heng sneered: "Is it because I think too much?"

————chaptere
Chapter completed!