Become a Two-dimensional hero

Chapter 102

Under the same starry sky, there are others looking up at the sky.

Chen Chong propped his hands on the handrail of the Sky Tower, and looked at the starry sky outside through the porthole. The night was as heavy as fog, and the stars were dimmed a bit.He stands at the highest point of the sky tower, 500 meters above the ground, but the sky is still out of reach.

Wu Lin leaned on the railing and stood with Chen Chong.Perhaps it was because the night was too cold, Chen Chong always felt that Wu Lin was not in a good mood, he tried to make her happy: "Let me tell you a joke, one day Tomato went out, it was too hot, he was sweating while walking, and then the police came Arrested him, guess what? Hahaha..."

He couldn't help laughing before he could say the answer, but Wu Lin didn't look happy at all.Chen Chong stopped laughing, the joke that only one person laughed was too embarrassing, he touched his nose: "It's not funny, then I'll tell another one."

Wu Lin stopped him, and she suddenly said: "I suddenly remembered that there was a job I didn't do on the capital planet. I forgot to submit the report for an exercise before. Anyway, it's not an important exercise tomorrow. Why don't you ask for leave and go back and help me do it?" Forget it."

Chen Chong: "...I asked for leave to go back just for this trivial matter?"

Wu Lin glared at him: "Is my business a trivial matter?"

Chen Chong quickly shook his head: "It's not a trivial matter, it's not a trivial matter, it's just..."

Wu Lin interrupted him: "Just what? Originally, General Wen didn't appoint you this time. He appointed me. You asked for your own order. You didn't listen to me telling you not to make trouble." She spoke very quickly. Quick, seems a little angry.

How did you become a troublemaker?Chen Chong thought.But it's useless to reason with his girlfriend, he admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, but the drill will start tomorrow, so let's go after the ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow."

He honestly admitted his mistake, but Wu Lin became even more angry: "Tomorrow? Then what about my report?"

It was the first time Chen Chong saw Wu Lin get so angry. Wu Lin was never a vexatious person, but this time she did.Chen Chong had no choice but to agree first: "Don't be angry, I'll find a way. I'll ask General Hu for leave."

Wu Lin calmed down a bit, and she said coldly, "You said what you said, you have to do what you promise."

Chen Chong assured again and again: "Definitely."

Only then did Wu Lin regain her usual attitude. She looked out of the window quietly. The buildings of Vienna Star could be seen from the sky tower.

But there are still some places that cannot be illuminated by the lights, like the bottomless hearts of the people, or the hidden murderous intentions that are hidden under layers of cover.

In the early morning of January 1th, Mo Jun and Anna got up early. They put on the dresses they had chosen, adjusted their makeup, and prepared to go to the music hall next door to participate in the competition.

Mozart is also ready to go, he has to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Before leaving, he worriedly told: "Leave immediately after the game."

Anna raised the air ticket in her hand: "Don't worry, the game ends at 12:30, let's pack our luggage, the starship at [-]:[-], leave on time, and we will arrive at Jupiter after one o'clock."

The ribbon-cutting ceremony just started at one o'clock, so there was no time.Mozart nodded and said goodbye to them: "I'm looking forward to seeing you take home a championship."

Mo Jun shyly said: "That's not necessarily true, the competitors are all very strong."

Anna poked him with her elbow: "What are you talking about? Make him ambitious, don't worry, the champion will definitely come back to us."

Mozart looked into Mo Er's room again: "Why doesn't he come out?"

As soon as he said it, Mo Er came running in a "thump, thud, thump" wearing small leather boots, a red bow tie, and a black formal suit.Mozart pulled Mo Er aside and whispered: "You want to stay with your brother and your sister-in-law, don't run around, you know that?"

Mo Er nodded to show that he understood. He was still a little unhappy, but his brother and sister-in-law had been preparing for the concert for a long time. He watched the two of them practice tirelessly, and he was full of anticipation for this day.

Mozart relieved a little, as long as the family is together, nothing will happen.He waved to the three of them, turned and left.

However, not long after he left, Mo Jun received a call: "What? Can't you come because you have something to do? That's it, okay, goodbye."

Anna asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jun was distressed: "The nanny we hired can't come because of something. We are going to participate in the music competition. What about Mozart?"

Anna also became distressed: "Yes, what should I do?"

Mo Er just walked over: "Brother, let's get ready to go."

The eyes of the husband and wife focused on Mo Er, and Mo Er was puzzled: "???"

Half an hour later, Mo Er stood at the door of the hotel with a sad face and watched Mo Jun and Anna leave.As soon as the husband and wife left, Mo Er heard the cry of "Wow!" from the room, he walked to the crib expressionlessly, stared at little Mozart, and said "Hum", "It's all your fault! "

Having said that, while complaining that he disliked this nephew, he still ran to the kitchen to make milk powder.

Mozart hurried all the way, although the ribbon-cutting ceremony didn't start until one o'clock in the afternoon, but they had to enter and prepare in advance.Unexpectedly, I encountered a traffic jam and dawdled on the road for a long time.

The others had already assembled, and Qin Tian was the captain of the team who was in charge of pointing it out. He immediately noticed that Mozart hadn't come. He kept his expression on his face and let the rest of the team move forward slowly, following the large team to the apron.

Mozart is running along the road, and the traffic jam does not necessarily move one meter per minute, it is not as fast as he runs.His watch suddenly made a "didi" sound, and he glanced at the message while running, and it was from Qin Tian: "We're assembled, where are you?"

Mozart returned the voice, he was out of breath: "There is a traffic jam, I'm running."

Qin Tian: "We have already set off, you go directly to the landing pad to meet us."

Mozart replied: "Okay." He glanced at the time by the way, it is now 7:43, the music competition between Mo Jun and Anna started at 8 o'clock, and their assembly time is also at 17 o'clock, there are [-] minutes left, he Stop paying attention to the information and run with your head down.

Finally, at 7:58, he saw the entrance to the landing pad. Qin Tian led the team to the end. He looked back frequently, but did not see the familiar figure. Wei Qian passed by him and asked quietly: " Why hasn't Mo Youyu come yet? I sent a message and he didn't reply me."

Qin Tian frowned and looked back again: "Come on." His eyes lit up, and he saw him.

However, Qin Tian looked at the team again, and the last person in the team had gone in. Mo Youyu would definitely be stopped by the guards at the gate of the tarmac and questioned, so that his superiors would find out that he was late.

Qin Tian also went in. When he passed the guard at the gate, he stopped suddenly, turned around, and spoke to the guard, "Excuse me, I can't remember clearly, where is the No. 25 oriole parked?"

The military rank on his shoulder badges showed that he was a major, and the guards immediately stood up in awe, making gestures with Qin Tian and pointing out the direction.

From the corner of Qin Tian's eyes, he kept staring at Mozart who was running this way. The guard finished speaking, but Mozart hadn't arrived yet. Qin Tian smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't remember, can you say it again?"

The guards spoke again tirelessly, Mozart finally arrived, Qin Tian winked at him, Mozart understood, and while the guard was concentrating on explaining the map, a short body sneaked past.

The plan worked out, and Mozart caught up with the team in front of him and mixed into it.Qin Tian suddenly interrupted the chattering guards: "Ah, I remembered, thank you."

The guard scratched his head, obviously he had just spoken halfway, but he still saluted Qin Tian.

Mozart was next to Wei Qian, panting non-stop, he adjusted his breathing while standing in line.Wei Qian whispered: "Where did you go? You didn't reply to my message."

Mozart also whispered: "I'm stuck in traffic, I ran all the way here, so I don't have time to read the news."

Qin Tian also came over and sternly reprimanded: "Quiet."

Wei Qian immediately shut up, but Qin Tian stood side by side with Mozart, whispering, "Are you tired?"

Of course I was tired. After running all this way, it was winter, and Mozart was sweating again. He nodded.Qin Tian calmly stood a little closer: "Let's lean against me and rest for a while."

Mozart did as he said. Since the relationship between the two was established, he had let go a lot. He leaned his body slightly and leaned against Qin Tian.

Wei Qian: "..." He could see clearly, clearly, that the state officials were only allowed to set fires and not allow the common people to light lamps, and they were not allowed to speak by themselves, so these two people leaned on them in public!

But no matter how envious and jealous he is, it's useless. Who told him not to have a major boyfriend.

It was eight o'clock, Mo Jun and Anna pushed open the door of the music auditorium, and entered the arena with all the contestants.On the other side, Hu Feiwei first came to the Sky Tower to check the deployment of troops. The formations of the five divisions were all in place. They were under the command of five colonels. Each division had about 1 people, and it was divided into brigades and battalions. Company, these division commanders, brigade commanders, and regimental commanders are numerous.

Not all of them are suspected of being traitors, less than one-tenth of the people on Wen Mu's list, so Hu Feiwei is very relieved that no matter how many traitors there are, he has enough troops to take them down.

After checking the surrounding troops, he walked into the Sky Tower to check again. Wu Lin led a company of people to guard the 81st to 100th floors of the Sky Tower.Hu Feiwei asked strangely, "Where is Chen Chong?"

Wu Lin just wanted to answer: "He..."

Chen Chong came up in the elevator: "General Hu, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Hu Feiwei frowned: "Is this kind of exercise still late? Submit a review to me later."

Chen Chong joined his heels together: "Yes!"

Hu Feiwei checked the system program of Uranus, and there was no problem, so he waited for the time to start it officially.He left in peace.

Wu Lin, who was left behind, was shocked when she saw Chen Chong approaching: "Why are you still here? You shouldn't..."

Chen Chong laughed and said: "I came up with a good idea. Lu Zhen happened to be in Capital Star, so I asked him for help. Just treat him to dinner later." He was also very proud: "Look, this way your report is settled , I don’t need to ask for leave to go back, how perfect.”

Wu Lin was furious, wishing to kick Chen Chong down from the 81st floor.Chen Chong was puzzled, he didn't understand why Wu Lin got angry, obviously he had already solved the problem: "What's wrong with you? You asked me to leave again and again?"

Wu Lin suddenly realized something, she restrained her anger, her eyes flickered, and she turned her back not to look at him: "It's nothing, if you want to stay, you can stay." Her voice was very cold, almost frozen.

Chen Chong thought to himself that although he didn't know why she was angry, it would be good if he could find a way to make amends later.

At twelve noon, the music competition ended, and Mozart was about to board the ship. The Oriole was about to enter space, and he sent another text message asking Anna worriedly: "Have you guys gone to the airport yet?"

Anna quickly sent back a message: "Just after the competition, pack up your things and leave, hey, we won the championship!"

Mozart smiled and typed: "Congratulations." He thought for a while and added: "When we return to Jupiter, let's have a big meal to celebrate!"

Anna: "Of course! Don't talk about it, I have to catch a flight, time is tight, let's talk later!"

Mozart put down his watch, the hatch of the orioles closed, and the countdown to takeoff sounded. Mozart hurried to his seat in the command module. Following the sound of "1", he pressed the power button, and the orioles flocked together. The team's ascent into space, in preparation for a little ribbon-cutting flight.