That evening, he talked a lot with Yang Qingyin and did many things.
Anyway, the late-night snacks Yang Qingyin prepared for him were eventually finished by the two of them together.
Because they both used up so much energy, they were hungry.
In the end, Yang Qingyin was almost exhausted, without even the strength to move a finger, and fell asleep in Luo Ziling’s arms. Luo Ziling was also very tired, too lazy to even pick up his phone before sleeping.
The next day, they woke up late, and after regaining their strength, they communicated emotionally in the same primitive way until Ling Ruonan called Luo Ziling, which brought it to an end.
Ling Ruonan asked Luo Ziling what time he planned to set out today.
Luo Ziling told her the approximate time and advised Ling Ruonan not to come to see him off, to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Ling Ruonan agreed and said she had repeatedly instructed Wuyue, Yang Xiaodong, and Wang Zhenjun to ensure security measures were in place, and she’d only rely on them if anything happened to Luo Ziling over there.
Luo Ziling informed Ling Ruonan that he wouldn’t be visiting her today, but if there was time and opportunity, they could have a video call instead.
Ling Ruonan didn’t make any further requests.
Lin Lan also called Luo Ziling, merely instructing him to meet her at the airport after lunch and that she’d pick him up. She told Luo Ziling to wait outside the school to avoid drawing attention.
Luo Ziling naturally agreed.
After receiving Lin Lan’s call, Luo Ziling called Wuyue, asking her to head straight to the airport in the afternoon, confirming that they’d meet there.
Of course, Wuyue didn’t object.
She told Luo Ziling that all preparations were completed, and the necessary items had been sent to Paris via special channels.
She asked Luo Ziling if he had any other requests, assuring him that if there were any special instructions, she’d arrange them immediately.
Luo Ziling didn’t have any additional instructions and told Wuyue that if he thought of anything, he’d let her know then.
After Yang Qingyin took a bath, Luo Ziling also went to the bathroom to freshen up.
When the two of them left, Xiaoli, who was following them, had a peculiar look in her eyes.
Last night, Xiaoli also stayed there, underneath their floor.
She was aware of the noise they made during the night.
She was surprised that they managed to go at it so many times.
"Amazing indeed!" she couldn’t help but marvel.
After waking up the second time, seeing Yang Qingyin slightly exhausted, Luo Ziling didn’t show any signs of fatigue, and she secretly gave him a thumbs-up—certainly, a remarkably strong man.
She hoped her future man could be as impressive.
Luo Ziling, of course, had no idea that the seemingly innocent Xiaoli would have such lewd thoughts; if he knew, he’d definitely reprimand her or have Yang Qingyin discipline her.
Yang Qingyin didn’t attend class, and after having breakfast with Luo Ziling, she accompanied him to the school where they met Luo Liansheng, Dong Xiaowan, Wang Feiyang, and others. However, Luo Ziling didn’t stay long at school and left around 10:30 a.m.
With Shi Yidan’s help, he applied intricate makeup, being satisfied only after confirming multiple times that it matched the photo on his new identification perfectly.
Around 11 a.m., Lin Lan called, saying she’d come to meet him.
After they met, they had lunch together and then headed to the airport.
When leaving Yanjing for Europe, Luo Ziling wouldn’t use his current phone number.
Not that it wouldn’t be used at all, but Ling Ruonan would handle calls and messages for him.
Going to Europe, he’d definitely use a different number, and it wouldn’t be fixed, thus avoiding location tracking.
Lin Lan also disguised herself, looking markedly different, and Luo Ziling didn’t recognize her at first glance.
Upon arriving at the airport, they quickly spotted Wuyue.
Wuyue had also donned a disguise and wasn’t using her original identification.
For these special forces individuals, this kind of trick was a piece of cake.
The three of them passed through the security check and entered the departure lounge almost simultaneously.
Since they were on the same flight, they sat together and chatted while waiting.
To outsiders, it seemed like they’d met by chance and started talking because they were on the same flight.
They also exchanged some information while chatting clustered together.
Wuyue told Luo Ziling that the confidentiality of this trip was well-done; at least, no one was tailing them at the airport.
It wouldn’t be long before people realized Luo Ziling wasn’t in Yanjing, as his low profile would prompt others to investigate.
But his exact location would remain unknown to most.
As long as their departure went unnoticed, any later discovery wouldn’t compromise secrecy.
Once outside the country, it wouldn’t be easy for ordinary people to track down Luo Ziling’s whereabouts.
Wuyue had undoubtedly arranged for watchers on the road and at the airport; Luo Ziling had no doubts about that.
He also trusted Lin Lan and Wuyue’s expertise; if either of these women failed at something so fundamental, they wouldn’t hold their current positions and influence.
In Luo Ziling’s mind, Wuyue and Lin Lan were elite special forces soldiers, even more skilled than Mountain Eagle and Falcon.
This time, Mountain Eagle and Falcon would also participate in the mission, and they had already gone to Europe ahead of Lin Lan.
Whether or not they would encounter them in the subsequent operations remained unknown to Luo Ziling.
They were on a Huaxia International Airlines flight, serviced by a large Airbus A380.
Seeing the aircraft’s four engines gave Luo Ziling a sense of relief.
Smiling, he said to Lin Lan beside him, "This plane is good; even if one engine fails, the other three can maintain flight. Even with one out on each side, it can hold up. In previous flights with twin-engine planes, I used to worry about what would happen if one failed."
Luo Ziling’s naive question left Lin Lan a bit speechless.
Fearing arousing suspicion, she patiently explained to Luo Ziling that air travel is one of the safest modes of transport, advising against worrying over such trivial matters.
"The idea of flying for over ten hours makes me a bit uneasy, lacking a sense of security!" Luo Ziling smiled awkwardly.
In truth, he was quite timid; typically, he preferred traveling by high-speed rail, feeling safer grounded rather than suspended.
On land, if something went wrong, his skills would likely allow him to escape.
But if something happened in the air, no matter how skilled he was, there was no escape, as he couldn’t fly.
Lin Lan suddenly grew serious upon hearing this, leaning in to whisper in his ear, "Are you worried that someone targeting you might make a move during your flight?"
"Can’t rule out the possibility!" Luo Ziling replied softly, chuckling, "A few innocent lives mean nothing to those ruthless enough."
"Perhaps you should fly less often or eliminate those after you!"
"Not a bad idea; I’ll seriously consider it!" Luo Ziling nodded solemnly.