Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 403 The North Pole

  This is the first time Qing Chen has traveled to a foreign country, and he will inevitably feel a little nervous in his heart.

  Worry about whether I can get used to Amsterdam food.

  I'm worried about whether my self-proclaimed fluent English sounds crappy to foreigners. .

  I am worried about whether I can successfully apply for a job on a crab boat.

  Worry about whether I can really meet enough challenging waves.

  The 30-meter huge wave is already the mighty force of nature, and it can be met but not sought.

   Qingchen sat on the soft seat of the first-class cabin, and when the plane entered the stratosphere, he closed his eyes and recalled the information that Yan Chunmi had given him.

  Information about rejoicing.

  In the "Fanhua" community in Yan Chunmi, after removing all the fortunate hidden piles in a **** way.

  The third-line female star fell silent immediately, filming, working, and auditioning step by step.

   is like a real actor.

  This thing is really disgusting. Fortunately, he has to rent another house for security personnel.

  However, it was this renting move that allowed the other Harriers under Qing Chen to find opportunities to investigate the security forces around him.

   24 security personnel are stationed in groups of 8 people in three shifts to monitor the movement in the Fanhua community around the clock.

  But this is not the focus of Qingchen's attention, the focus is on the lucky lifestyle habits.

  He summarized all the details related to fortune in his mind and found that the other party never wears rings, watches, or necklaces.

  It can be said that there is no decoration on her body.

  In addition, I am fortunate that I change different clothes every day, even for a month.

  On weekdays, there are no extra belongings except clothing.

  In other words, I was fortunate that I did not carry that taboo with me, and I don’t know where it was hidden.

  Of course, there are also taboos that can be stored in the body without showing any traces of ‘Serving people with morals’.

  But in fact, ‘to persuade people with virtue’ is not strictly a taboo. It is a gift left by Yang Xiaojin to Yi. This woman herself has not died yet.

  Strictly speaking, only regular items extracted from dead transcendents are considered taboos.

  In the sequence of known taboos, none of them can be taken into the body like the ‘Virtue Persuasion’.

   Then, Qing Chen boldly assumed that the fortunate taboos could not be contained in the body.

   Then, there are also taboos in the form of tattoos, such as demon stamps.

  But fortunately, I like swimming very much. There is a lot of evidence that the other party does not have any tattoos on his body.

  Unless...that taboo is tattooed on the grateful buttocks.

   Qingchen thinks this is also impossible. The taboo thing is actually active and dignified, and will not run on other people's buttocks.

  So now, after ruling out the possibility of taking the taboo with you, where will the other party hide the taboo?

   Qingchen closed his eyes and frowned. During the five days that Yan Chunmi was monitoring the other party, fortunately, apart from going home and going to the three intelligence offices, he also went to a total of 37 public places, but none of the 37 places were the same.

  If it is a place where taboos are hidden, fortunately, you should go very often.

  Fortunately, is it possible to hide the taboo in the third place of intelligence? No, if you did this, you would have been dealt with by shadow candidates such as Qingwen.

  Hidden at home? No, it was in the afternoon when Qingyi went to the three intelligence offices to arrest people, and Qing Chen was arranged for his destiny in the evening.

   Qingchen specially asked Yan Chunmi to investigate the traces of Qingxian that day. After Qingyi went to arrest someone, he fortunately left the third intelligence office, but did not go home.

   Qingchen's thinking is getting faster and faster. He keeps summarizing the law of fortune, only to find that this product is really irregular.

and many more.

   is regular.

  Qingchen suddenly felt as if it was dark under the light, and the other party did have two obvious rules.

  The first rule is that fortunately, you will definitely pick up money when you go out.

  The second rule is that the other party will go out every day.

  Fortunately, there are about 340 days in 365 days a year, no matter it is sunny or rainy.

  As if...the other party went out to pick up money, and he would lose something if he didn't go out for a day.

   Qing Chen opened his eyes. He felt that he had a guessing direction. Perhaps the clues about rejoicing were hidden in the money.

  Although he didn't know how the other party did it, Qing Chen had vaguely realized that the other party went out to pick up money every day, and it had something to do with hiding taboos.

  ……

  ……

  Midnight, the first-class passengers next to Qingchen have adjusted their seats to lie down, fall asleep under blankets, or lie down on the seats to watch a movie.

  While Qing Chen is still in his mind, simulating surfing over and over again.

  He must force himself to train continuously, because he has to face too many uncertain factors at sea. The huge waves swept by strong winds may not only be 30 meters, but may even be 40 meters or 45 meters.

  Qingchen will be buried in the bottom of the sea if he makes a mistake.

  At this time, a flight attendant saw Qing Chen still sitting on the seat, thinking that it was the first time he was in this kind of cockpit that could lie flat, so she walked over and wanted to remind him.

  After all, most domestic flights can only adjust the backrest slightly even in business class, which is normal if some people don’t know.

  However, as the stewardess approached, she actually saw that in the dim cabin, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her brightly.

  I don’t know why, she always feels that her heartbeat has stopped for a while, and she is frightened for a moment.

When    approached, she saw that the teenager was still holding a deck of cards in his hand, cutting and shuffling the cards in the opponent's hand.

  The flight attendant seemed to be attracted by this scene, and her brain was a little blank for a while.

  The murderous intent of a person is very mysterious.

  Ordinary people kill chickens, and chickens will constantly struggle.

  However, the butchers at the farmer’s market kill the chickens, and they only need to reach into the cage, and all the chickens will be quiet and ready to be slaughtered.

  The dogs in the village will bark when they meet strangers, but when they encounter dog thieves who kill dogs every day, they will be honestly subdued.

  Like the suppression in the bloodline, dumbfounded.

  This kind of thing is invisible, but it seems to exist.

  And what the flight attendant felt at that moment seemed to be this kind of thing.

   Qingchen laughed: "Is there something wrong?"

  The flight attendant was taken aback, she felt that the moment the other party laughed, the original fear was gone.

   is like snow on the eaves, it will melt when the sun comes out.

  The flight attendant thought for a while and said: "Sir, your seat can be leveled by pressing the button on the left hand side. There are 9 hours before you arrive in Istanbul. You can sleep."

   Qingchen smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

  After finishing speaking, he was still sitting with his eyes closed and rested.

  At the time of boarding the plane, Qing Chen noticed that there were at least 7 passengers in the queue. They had seen him more than five times, and even a young man had seen him 17 times.

  It is not that Qing Chen is too sensitive, but that he must be more cautious when going out.

  He is very sure that Kyushu and Kunlun have the ability to know his flight information in advance, and even Jindai and Kashima may be paying attention to him.

  Someone must be following him on this flight.

  So, Qing Chen must keep himself in a state where he can face battle at any time.

   does not reveal any flaws, which is what he has to do.

  He only took a mobile phone, a wallet, and a deck of playing cards in his pocket this time.

  It is difficult for others to carry weapons in and out of the country. After all, global security checks have been extremely strict after the 9/11 incident.

  However, at this time, the advantages of the Autumn Leaf Sword are reflected. A pair of ordinary playing cards can be a weapon to kill at any time.

  I heard that the security conditions in Europe are not very good, Qing Chen thought that he was just carrying a pair of self-defense poker, shouldn’t it be too much?

  Nine hours later, the flight attendant who was scared by Qing Chen before could not help but look at him.

  But no matter when he went to see, the boy always sat upright with his eyes closed.

  If anyone approaches, the closed eyes will open at any time.

  The action of cutting cards in his hand will also suddenly stop.

  The flight attendant was very sure. After sitting for nearly 11 hours, the young man did stay awake and kept a high degree of vigilance.

  She said in her heart, this will not be the legendary top killer, just like the killer 47 in European and American blockbusters.

  The young flight attendant couldn't help but fill up a fantasy scene in her mind, passing the boring time on the plane.

  Until the plane lands.

  Qingchen did not have any luggage, so she got off the plane and transferred to another flight TK1953 to Amsterdam to fly to Schiphol Airport.

  Unexpectedly and logically, all the people who were suspected of following him have disappeared.

  After all, this is to change the plane, it is too blatant to continue to follow, Qing Chen is not stupid.

However, the stalker was more prepared than Qing Chen had imagined. During the transfer process, he unexpectedly changed three people to follow him on the plane to Amsterdam at Istanbul Airport in Turkey, and all of them were on the plane. It's first class...

  Qingchen chose first class because he could get off the plane early and go through the visa passage early. If someone followed and took the economy class, he would definitely be thrown off.

  But what I didn't expect was that the stalker had spent so much money, which made Qing Chen couldn't help thinking that this must be a member of Kyushu with rich wealth.

  It’s definitely not necessary to change Kunlun, just let Kitty Hawk or Lu Yuan cheeky follow.

  When the plane landed at Schiphol Airport again, Qing Chen walked away quickly.

  Three stalkers followed closely in the crowd.

  One of the women deliberately walked in front of Qing Chen.

  Because all of them want to leave the airport, they must first go through a visa inspection and go through the immigration formalities.

  So if Qingchen handles it at the front, they will be stuck behind by the airport inspector to complete the procedures, so someone must pass the customs in front of Qingchen.

  This is to use the sandwich tracking method to sandwich Qing Chen.

  Unexpectedly, the woman in front was walking quickly, and suddenly felt empty under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

   She looked down, but found that her high-heeled shoes had been interrupted by something sharp at some point, and the cut surfaces were very smooth.

  The woman was surprised, how sharp is this to cut the heel so smoothly?

  Can someone still carry this weapon when going through security?

  Before she could respond, Qing Chen had already stepped into the Amsterdam border quarantine passage before her.

  The woman whispered to the two behind her, "Follow closely."

  Only, just after Qingchen passed the visa passage, the stalker behind him began to be checked.

The stalker behind    watched Qing Chen leave first, anxious but did not dare to force the quarantine pass.

  Qingchen walked into a toilet, took out a black sealed package from the bucket of cleaning and washing the mop, walked into the partition and locked it.

  In a short period of 30 seconds, Qing Chen took off the coat that could be worn on both sides and put it on again, and quickly put on the shoes and trousers in the sealed bag.

  The face also changed into an unfamiliar appearance.

  No one knows who put the sealed bag in the toilet. It seems that Qing Chen knew that he would be tracked a long time ago, and then he was ready.

  After the three stalkers passed the visa passage, they quickly came to the door of the toilet. Qing Chen passed them face to face, but the stalkers were unaware of it.

  They looked at each other and went to the men’s and women’s toilets to check, but Qing Chen was not inside.

  The three of them quickly walked and searched among the crowd. Ke Qingchen was like a drop of water into the river in the crowd, and disappeared completely.

  The stalkers looked at each other, and they couldn't even think of how Qing Chen did it.

  The disappearance was too thorough, as if Qing Chen had performed a magic trick in front of them, and then disappeared out of thin air.

  A stalker took out the phone and dialed out, hesitated for a second and then said: "Boss, I'm lost."

  He Jinqiu’s laughter came from the phone, and he asked: "I have booked first class for you three, can I lose it?"

The stalker was a little ashamed: "I don't know what happened. He seemed to have evaporated from the air suddenly, and disappeared inexplicably. Moreover, he seemed to be carrying some kind of weapon, and we were staring very closely behind him. , But I don't know when he cut Wang Mengyao's heel."

   "This is a bit interesting," He Jinqiu thought for a while and said, "Isn't it cut by playing cards?"

   "No," the stalker replied: "If it is a poker card, we can see it no matter how quickly it is shot."

"It seems that this trip to Europe is going to be fun," He Jinqiu confessed: "Since you are lost, forget it. I will take care of the domestic affairs and arrive in Amsterdam in three days. You should be more careful over there and have information. Say, the time travellers in North America are very active in Europe. Please don't clash with them before I arrive."

  Speaking of this, He Jinqiu's voice fell cold: "Although it's normal to lose him, but after returning to China, I went to instructor Lu to receive special training for two months."

  The tracker whispered: "Received..."

  Europe, Africa, Australia, the Middle East, and South America, where there are no time-walkers, are like a new world for time-walkers.

  There are opportunities everywhere.

   After the timewalkers in North America came here, they immediately wanted to take over the new order from the black forces in Europe. The Mafia was ploughed by the timewalkers in North America.

  Europe is a white world after all, and time travellers in North America have more advantages here.

  They dare not provoke He this fall at will, but ordinary Kyushu members still have to be careful here.

  It’s just that He is even more curious this autumn. The young man named Qing Chen is here, what is he going to do?

  Isn’t it just for the day’s expansion to Europe...

  Or, just came to eat king crabs and prawns? !

  At this moment, He Jinqiu is sitting in his spacious office in the Kyushu headquarters in the capital, and Yu Cheng brings him a cup of coffee: "Boss, do we have to move the crowd for a Qingchen?"

He Jinqiu looked up at him and smiled: "You don't know what happened in City No. 10. If you know it, you will think that he is the best candidate for Kyushu to take charge of the European underground world. If such a person sits in Europe. , I don’t have to fly there anymore in the future. I can concentrate on dealing with the North American'future' organizations in the Middle East. Let'future' have no future, is this slogan very creative?"

  Yu Cheng: "……"

  He didn't expect that the reason behind the boss He wanted to recruit Qing Chen was actually to hand over Kyushu’s power in Europe to the young man.

  What they didn't know was that just outside the exit of Schiphol Airport, several killers from Jindai and Kashima stayed in the cold wind.

  Forcibly guarded from morning to night, people are almost frozen stupid.

  But in the crowd at the airport, there was no face of Qing Chen at all. They almost thought that Qing Chen hadn’t left the station at all, but instead took a plane back at the station.

  Today, there are too many people waiting for Qingchen. I don’t know how many people’s nerves are affected by his trip to Europe.

  However, the teenager disappeared for no reason in this remote foreign country.

  ……

  ……

  At eight o'clock in the evening, the ‘Walnut Bar’ outside the port is very lively.

  Although there are still three days before the crab catchers will set sail, the preparation work has always been before sailing.

In the   Bar, sailors from all over Europe gather here, and everyone has craft beer in their hands for a drink.

Soon, they will spend 15 days on the boat day and night. In the first 30 hours of going to sea, they have to find the most correct crab-catching area, so that each person can only have at most for these 30 hours. Sleep for four hours.

  This is a job that only needs to work 15 days a year, but can earn 600,000 yuan. Dangers and opportunities coexist.

  The production areas of king crabs are mainly concentrated in the Jirijin Bay near the fighting nation Russia, the Bering Sea in the east of America, and the Barents Sea in the north of Europe.

  About 10,000 tons of king crabs are produced every year in each producing area.

  In this season, all crab catchers will gather in these three places, ready to share the gift of nature.

  The sea area where king crabs grow is 270 meters deep. After this season, fully grown king crabs will go to deeper waters, and it will be difficult to catch them at that time.

  At this time, there is a unique humid taste in the walnut bar. The salty smell of the sea is brought in by the sailors and captains. The sailors are like a group of aquatic creatures that have turned into essence and gathered in the human world.

  The sailors were drinking beer while quietly looking at the table in the middle. At the table were three strong Nordic men and an Asian young man, and the atmosphere was a little nervous.

  There are four captains who are negotiating.

A strong white captain looked at the young Asian man and said coldly: "Zhang, your boat is too small. Everyone has changed 147-foot crab boats over the years. Only you were still using it more than 20 years ago. A 120-foot crab boat. This year it cost 400,000 euros to repair the boat. Even crab cages are rented."

  One foot is about 30 centimeters, and a 120-foot ship is about 40 meters.

  However, the 147-foot crab boat and the 120-foot crab boat are not just the difference in size.

  The cargo warehouse used to load king crabs, and the boom used to lift crab cages, are not of the same level at all.

Another captain said: "We admit that your father is the best crab catcher. He can find the best king crab fishing area every year. But Zhang, you are really not suitable for this business. Last year you only made gas money. No sailor is even willing to go to sea with you this year. With a captain who doesn't have much experience, and there is no senior sailor on the deck, the crew will die."

  The young man named Zhang Jian, he took over the profession of crab catcher from his father at a young age, as well as the dilapidated crab boat.

  His father has died of lung cancer, leaving only a legacy for Zhang Jian, a chart for catching crabs, and a broken ship.

  Zhang Jian is not completely inexperienced. He has been going to sea with his father a few years ago.

   But compared to the skills and experience, and the ability to handle things, it is indeed inferior to other captains.

  The income of sailors is positively correlated with the number of king crabs caught, so if the captain can't find the correct fishing location, the income of sailors will drop sharply.

  At the round table, Zhang Jian coldly looked at the other three captains and asked: "You call me over, isn't it just to say such a few rubbish?"

  A white captain said: “We know that you have a quota of 300,000 pounds for your license this year. If you sell this quota to us, you can have a considerable income without going to sea. The ship will give us and let you be the owner of the ship.”

  Another captain echoed: "Zhang, you can't conquer the Barents Sea, so let us conquer it."

  Here, the ship may not be privately owned. A ship may have many shareholders.

  Shareholders may not know how to catch crabs, but they can get dividends after investing.

  There are only so many ships that can get a crabbing license. For example, a ship’s quota is 300,000 pounds, and they will face high fines for fishing more than this number.

  This is a European measure to protect the marine ecology.

  So, these captains saw that Zhang Jian, an Asian Asian, couldn't make up the seven sailors, and wanted to buy his quota directly at a low price, so that everyone could make a profit.

  It’s just that Zhang Jian was unwilling to do this. He shook his head and said, “This boat was left to me by my father, and I have the ability to drive it to the Barents Sea to catch king crabs.”

There was a loud ridicule in the Walnut Bar, as if Zhang Jian had just told a joke.

A captain said: "You only caught 70,000 pounds of king crabs on two trips last year. It was just enough for gas. Zhang, the sailors followed you out to support their families, not to follow you out to enjoy the scenery. Three sailors were recruited, one was an old man who used to follow your father, and two were newcomers who had no experience in going to sea. Even with the lowest configuration, you still have to find two more sailors. Can you recruit? If you can’t, what? Going to sea?"

  The other captain, shen, smiled and said, “Do you want the captain to go to the deck to fish the crab pot? Who is at the helm in the wheelhouse?”

  Zhang Jian looked at the captains stubbornly, as if he didn't know how to respond.

  As the other party said, he really couldn't recruit the last two sailors.

  There are many newcomers in this port every year who want to join the crabbing industry. It stands to reason that he can fool some newcomers on his own ship.

  But these captains seem to have premeditated. When newcomers come here, these captains will tell the newcomers how miserable Zhang Jian has been in the past two years.

  It made Zhang Jian not even recruit the crew this year.

  However, at this moment, the door of the walnut bar was pushed open.

  The wind chimes at the door shook with a crisp sound, and a cold winter wind poured in from outside the bar, and a teenager walked into the bar with a full face of winter cold.

  The cold wind seemed to bring everyone to the icy Barents Sea ahead of time. The black night outside the bar was like the black sea.

  The young man looked at everyone in the bar and suddenly turned to look at him, and asked in English without stage fright: "Good evening everyone, someone told me that I can find a job in crab catching here?"

  Zhang Jian's eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed.

  Because he knows very well what will happen next.

  Moreover, this boy is too thin and weak, too young, maybe he just graduated from high school? Even drop out of high school.

  Long looks good, but the Barents Sea doesn’t care about its appearance.

  A captain looked at the young man: "Did you come out to work at such a young age?"

  The boy smiled and said, "Can’t you? To support the family. I heard that the Arctic has not fully recruited the crew, who is the captain of the Arctic?"

  Zhang Jian raised his head: "I am."

  However, another captain on the side smiled and said to the boy: "Are you going to be a sailor on the Arctic, but did you know that the king crabs captured by the Arctic last year just had enough gas?"

  The young man explained with a smile: "My teacher told me that in the first year of entering a certain industry, there is no need to think about income too much. Accumulation of experience is the most important thing!"

A sailor joked: "What experience can I accumulate on the Arctic? Can you play the harmonica with Zhang Xue? He plays the harmonica very well, but he can't catch king crabs. I followed him to sea last year and came home with a meager reward. Scolded to death by his wife."

  A captain looked at Zhang Jian and smiled: “Also, would you like to let such a thin sailor board the ship? What can he do on the deck, I am afraid that he doesn’t even have the strength to move the crab cage.”

  Zhang Jian sat silently at the table, knowing that the young man would abandon the North Pole, and then board other crab boats, or leave Amsterdam.

  In short, will not join the Arctic.

  At this time, Zhang Jian does not consider whether he is thin or weak in his younger years, as long as he is willing to join the Arctic, even if he cooks for everyone on the Arctic.

  The next moment, Zhang Jian suddenly stretched out a palm in his eyes with his head down.

  He raised his head in amazement, but saw the young man standing beside him with a smile: "You are the captain, my name is Qingchen, and I happen to be Asian. If possible, I will be happy to join your North Pole."

  Zhang Jian was stunned for a while, and quickly stood up and held Qing Chen's hand: "Welcome to join, so welcome."

  ……

   Seven thousand words chapter, one more chapter at 11pm

  (End of this chapter)