He opened the driving cabin lights, turned on the dashboard and secured himself and Xiaokejun before saying, "Kejun, don't be afraid, we're taking off."

  The plane slowly taxied, getting faster and faster, and finally lifted its head sharply, directly rushing into the sky and disappearing in the night sky.

  Originally, the Saisena 172R aircraft had a few more seats in the back, but now they have been secretly modified by him to install a large oil tank as a spare fuel tank for the aircraft. These things were done secretly by Muyang and were not told to the school, because the school would absolutely not allow him to modify the plane into this external fuel supply mode, which is very dangerous.

  Muyang spent some money to secretly find someone to modify it, but without damaging the structure of the plane. Once the plane is used up, Muyang can simply remove the oil tank himself to restore it.

  To know, from China to Sweden, at least more than 4600 kilometers, the flight diameter of 172R is only 2400 kilometers. Muyang dare not confirm that when the time comes, there will be no oil left, and he can find a suitable place to land and refuel the plane by himself. It's simpler to make an extra fuel tank. Muyang estimates that these two tanks of oil can run out for six or seven thousand kilometers without any problem.

  In the morning, Qin Huaiyun got off the rickshaw and paid the fare with a small leather wallet. She dismissed the rickshaw puller and walked towards Muyang's residence in high heels, her long legs straight and slender due to the ten-centimeter heel and the high slit of her cheongsam.

  Today she made a special effort to dress up, choosing the clothes that she liked best. She didn't even know why she was doing this, maybe it was just a thought in her heart that wanted to compare with Xiaokejun.

  "Ding Dong." Qin Huaiyun pressed the doorbell.

  The iron gate was opened from inside and a small head stretched out.

  "Excuse me, is this Mr. Mu's home?" Qin Huaiyun lowered his head and asked the little boy who opened the door.

  "Yes, are you looking for Mr.?" The little boy had just said this when Wu Ma walked over and asked after seeing Qin Huaiyun: "Miss, who are you?"

  "My name is Qin Huaiyun, I was invited by Moyang."

  "Ah, it's Miss Qin. The master instructed me before he left that you would be coming over today." said Wu Mama.

  Qin Huaiyun was stunned after hearing Wu Ma's words, "He left, where did he go? Isn't he at home?"

  "Oh dear, look at me, Miss Qin, please come in. The master instructed us before he left, we have something to discuss." Wu Ma said as she led Qin Huaiyun into the house.

  Qin Huaiyun was invited by Wu Ma to the second floor, directly to the room that Mu Yang had said, after Wu Ma handed a letter to Qin Huaiyun, she went downstairs.

  In the room, a dozen or so huge iron chests were piled up, each one meter square. Qin Huaiyun was first puzzled, and then suddenly thought of something, hurriedly went forward to check, when she saw the seal with the Japanese military command's official seal on the iron chest, her face suddenly became excited, as if she had realized something.

  Hurry up and open the envelope in your hand. Inside is a snow-white letter paper with a letter left by Mu Yang for Qin Huaiyun.

  Okay, Mu Yang doesn't quite understand traditional characters, so he directly types on the computer and converts them to traditional characters before printing them out, which indeed lacks sincerity.

  "Miss Qin, by the time you read this letter, I will have already left China."

  The Japanese have been driven away, and I don't want to get involved in domestic affairs, so I'll take Kejun with me and find a quiet place to live a comfortable life.

  I left some things for you, and I guess you've already figured out some of them. That's right, these are the antiques you used to investigate.

  We met because of this batch of antiques. Now, I'm giving them to you. I believe you should be able to take good care of them. As for their ownership, it's up to you now.

  But I have one request, keep them in the country, because they are China's treasures and should stay in the country.

  Finally, I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye, we'll meet again someday.

  Mo Yang stays.

  Summer of 1945.

  Qin Huaiyun held the letter in his hand, and for a moment he was dazed and distracted.

  The two met at the inn, where Mu Yang saved me from being on the brink of death and treated my wounds. The second time, I was captured by Agent 76, and I had already prepared myself for death, when Mu Yang appeared like an angel beside me and rescued me from No. 76.

  Sometimes Mu Yang is like a child, speaking and acting with a youthful aura, but sometimes he also reveals a mysterious side, Qin Huaiyun can't see through him either.

  There was a faint sense of sorrow and loss in her heart, Qin Huaiyun carefully folded the letter along the original crease, stuffed it into the envelope, and then put the letter into her small handbag.

  Qin Huaiyun carefully examined each of the large iron boxes, each with a lock on it that would require force to pry open. So Qin Huaiyun didn't touch these boxes and closed the door before heading downstairs.

  "Miss Qin, you're leaving."

  "Yes, thank you. By the way, the things Mu Yang left for me, I'll leave them here for now and have someone move them later."

  "Okay, no problem."

  Qin Huaiyun turned around and walked out, just as she reached the door, she stopped and hesitated for a moment before turning back to ask Wu Ma, "Do you know where Mu Yang went?"

  "I know, sir mentioned it before, seems like a place called Sweden or something." Wu's mother replied after thinking for a moment.

  "Sweden." Qin Huaiyun repeated softly, then smiled at Wu Ma and walked out of the villa gate.

  Qin Huaiyun walked away, Xiao Ying curiously approached her mother and asked in a low voice: "Mom, do you think this Miss Qin is the one who belongs to the teacher?"

  "This and that."

  "It's just a lover."

  "Don't talk nonsense."

  "Wu's mother's expression immediately turned serious, and she said to her daughter, "Ying'er, I'm telling you, as a servant, the most important thing is not to pry into the master's private affairs, and even more so, not to spread rumors about the master. This is the biggest taboo for servants. From now on, you must control your mouth and not say whatever comes to mind. If you say something wrong, even if the master is kind and righteous, they won't tolerate their servants spreading rumors about them. Do you understand?"

  Seeing her mother's serious expression, Xiaoying felt a little scared and quickly nodded in agreement.

  At this time, Muyang had already set the plane to autopilot. There was no GPS, but there were accurate latitude and longitude coordinates, so Muyang could directly manually set the direction, but how big the error would be, that was unknown.

  At an altitude of 2,500 meters, set the plane to a speed of 220 kilometers per hour. The rest is just praying not to encounter bad weather like storms.

  At this time, Muyang finally relaxed and asked Xia Kejun beside him: "Kejun, do you feel okay? Is there any discomfort?"

  Xia Kejun saw that Mu Yang was operating such a complex machine, and she didn't dare to disturb him. Now that Mu Yang had time to talk to her, she immediately became excited and replied: "Mu big brother, this is my first time flying an airplane, it's really thrilling! The plane is so fast! Mu big brother, you're amazing, you can even drive a plane!"

  Muyang's face seemed to have a black line flashing across, this is called fast, this plane is just an entry-level fixed-wing light aircraft, should be one of the slowest planes.