After buying so local delicacies outside, everyone started eating together at a table. For those with a Great Xia appetite, they were more or less unaccustod to these foods.
...
...
Because of The Ninth Bureau's arrival, on Lanbo's side, everything appeared normal on the surface, with people going to work as usual.
But beneath the surface, an undercurrent had already begun to surge.
So organizations received news as soon as people from The Ninth Bureau crossed the border.
What Xu Feng and his team announced was a declaration of war against these Grey Organizations across all of Europe, with no concealing, directly starting a confrontation!
Their movents were, of course, under close scrutiny.
Where they entered Lanbo, which city they reached, which hotel they stayed at, even down to the room numbers and how many people entered which room, all had been clearly known.
Now the leaders of these organizations were left with only one question.
Where is Zhang Beixing?
Where is he?
There were rumors circulating that Zhang Beixing had died in Eastern Europe, in Wu Country, killed by rcenaries with a Katyusha rocket launcher.
But would anyone really believe this news?
To reach the level of a leader of an organization, they were no fools.
If Zhang Beixing had truly died, would they still be in this state of readiness?
And at this mont, where was Zhang Beixing?
He was still sleeping on the train.
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhang Beixing?"
In the soft sleeper compartnt, the attendant walked in and gently woke Zhang Beixing up.
?
Zhang Beixing suspiciously glanced at the beautiful Eastern European woman with blue eyes and blond hair.
So fair.
She was indeed beautiful, but Zhang Beixing was puzzled as to why, when she approached him, he hadn't been alert, but rather was woken by her.
How strange.
Could it be due to the exhaustion and fatigue from the past few days?
Possibly.
Hearing the certainty in her voice, Zhang Beixing boldly admitted, "I didn't expect you to recognize even though I wrapped myself up tightly. You must be my fan, right?"
Facing Zhang Beixing's confident words, she did not deny it, instead, she produced a docunt.
"Hello, Minister Zhang Beixing. I am from the Immigration Bureau. Today, because you are taking this train, I am temporarily serving as the head of its staff to assist you."
"I need you to sign an immigration agreent now because of your exploits in Ancient Ro a few months ago. Our leaders are extrely concerned about your sudden appearance in Lanbo!"
Looking at this white beauty with calm emotions and deep eyes, her face radiating an aura of intelligence.
Zhang Beixing understood at once.
This wasn't his fan.
She was possibly cursing him in her heart.
But it didn't matter, Zhang Beixing was thick-skinned.
He took it and glanced it over, "It's quite considerate, all in Great Xia script."
"So, as long as I'm in Lanbo, you'll be following the whole ti?"
The beauty nodded, "Yes, Minister Zhang. I'm sorry, but my country has indeed listed you as a dangerous individual, given your identity and status. We cannot directly expel you from the country nor do we wish to restrict your personal freedom, so this is the best option—to accompany you."
"As long as you make the sa exploits here as you did in Ancient Ro while in Lanbo, I would be more than happy to represent Lanbo to welco you!"
The beauty's attitude was neither servile nor overbearing.
Zhang Beixing wasn't angry either and didn't feel annoyed by their surveillance of him.
Since they were willing to send a beauty to watch over him, what was there to be upset about?
She's quite pleasing to the eyes.
"What's your na?"
"Jennifer."
She was really beautiful, the exoticness genuinely captivating.
Zhang Beixing's eyes scanned her up and down, sizing her up. The black conductor uniform perfectly outlined her curves.
The black stockings and long boots of deep autumn were rather dominant.
She displayed herself openly for Zhang Beixing to see, showing no embarrassnt or restraint.
"Alright, Jennifer, you'll be my private secretary during this ti. I hope your superior won't get angry when the ti cos."
"Why would my supervisor be angry?" Jennifer replied with a smile, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Zhang Beixing laughed, "Because you're a stead bun, haha..."
The soft sleeper compartnt was not exclusive to Zhang Beixing; there were others inside.
Soone was secretly filming, which Zhang Beixing had already noticed, but he didn't mind. If people wanted to sneak photos, let them.
Given his current fa, it was hard not to be recognized. In slightly more crowded places, there would definitely be people sneaking photos of him.
Soon enough.
Photos of him had already appeared on Twitter.
[Zhang Beixing flashes appearance in Lanbo, only three hours away from the capital. Is another bloody event about to comnce?]
A tweet was posted.
Clearly just from an obscure little account.
In just ten minutes.
The retweets had already reached a terrifying ten thousand! Comnts were also in the thousands.
This person had never received so many likes and comnts before, and was montarily shocked.
Was he secretly watching Zhang Beixing flirt with the conductor, occasionally crazily refreshing the comnts, uploading new photos?
It took more than two hours before Zhang Beixing got off the train.
Jennifer accompanied Zhang Beixing off the train, handing the immigration docunts he had just signed to a colleague who had been waiting at the station.
Hiss!
Zhang Beixing couldn't help but gasp.
Damn it.
What was this?
Visiting the leadership in style?
Jennifer had now taken off her conductor's coat, leaving only a sophisticated white shirt, which perfectly accentuated her figure, and a black pencil skirt down below.
Adding to it was her alphabet-thed black stockings and high heels, with her golden waves complenting it all, her aura was instantly elevated.
It was hard to shift one's gaze away.
"Minister Zhang, your eyes are about to pop out."
Jennifer was no longer using honorifics.
Zhang Beixing didn't mind; whether or not honorifics were used, it was all the sa. He didn't have so many requirents.
"The love of beauty is universal. Since your leaders deployed a honey trap against , I don't mind reciprocating. Consider it an appreciation of beauty."
Jennifer chuckled sweetly, her smile still enchanting, "Minister, you have such a sense of humor. Aren't you famously henpecked?"
"Yes, I am indeed henpecked, but I don't have a wife yet."
Jennifer naturally leaned in closer, hooking Zhang Beixing's arm, half of her body resting against his.
Feeling the softness and warmth beside him, Zhang Beixing was not aroused at this mont.
He was simply appreciating a beautiful woman, as any human might.
As Jennifer handed over her phone, Zhang Beixing was puzzled, "What's this?"
"Minister Zhang, you are undoubtedly the current global sensation. A regular person just took a few photos of you, and within just over an hour, gained over a hundred thousand followers, becoming a small internet celebrity."
"These few photos have garnered millions of likes already. Minister, if I am slandered, I will hold you accountable."
Jennifer coyly blinked, pressing more firmly against Zhang Beixing's arm.
Looking at this series of photos, Zhang Beixing's eyelids twitched.
He knew soone was secretly snapping pictures of him, but he didn't care and didn't mind such things.
However, the kid who took these secret photos, the angles chosen were sowhat tricky...
Just now, when Jennifer handed him the docunts to sign, how did the photos end up looking like that from his angle?
Damn, does that seem like sothing Zhang Beixing would do, flaunting his desires in public? What nonsense!
If Lin Siqi and Chen Rourou saw this?
Zhang Beixing envisioned it.
Tut-tut, the backyard would definitely be in turmoil.
Zhang Beixing coldly snorted, "No worries, this bit of public opinion won't harm ."
But then he saw Jennifer looking at him pitifully, "Yes, Minister, I know this won't harm you much, but what about ?"
"I won't have such an easy ti explaining in the future."
Zhang Beixing chuckled, what a classic honey trap.
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