Morning.
Morning training.
This has beco a staple routine for The Ninth Bureau.
Except for the day when they were dispatched to eliminate rcenaries, on that rare occasion, they skipped the morning workout.
Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the morning exercise would be as immovable as a mountain, never subject to change.
Those few days when Xu Feng was bedridden were another exception.
After the seven team mbers finished their training, they each washed up, and the earliest finisher had already bought breakfast for everyone to enjoy together.
Yin ngwei was the last to arrive. She was the youngest and also took the longest to freshen up.
Because she was young and adorably cute, everyone spoiled her a bit and treated her like a little sister.
Yin ngwei took her seat, accepted the bread handed to her, and took a bite.
"Why is this thing so hard, I can't bite through it at all."
"It's a baguette, haha, it can be used as a weapon." Huang Hai laughed, swinging the baguette around a couple of tis.
Yin ngwei pouted, showing so dissatisfaction, picked up her phone and casually scrolled through it, asking while doing so.
"Captain, was there any movent outside last night?"
"None, not a bit, these Mafia might be planning to observe first, but it's okay, if they don't co to us, we'll go and pay them a visit."
"Nobody's getting away, we're here, we have to et them."
Xu Feng had already finished eating by then and was getting ready to head out to the embassy to gather so information.
He was called over by Yin ngwei.
"Captain, why don't we hold off on making any moves for now?"
"Huh? Why?"
Yin ngwei handed him the phone, with an unfriendly expression, she said.
"Our minister is caught up in a scandal, is it really a good ti to make a move now?"
What?
The others who were eating.
All their actions suddenly stopped in unison, looking at Yin ngwei in confusion.
Then they all stood up together and walked over to Xu Feng's side.
They looked at the phone together.
Before long.
The expressions on their faces beca more and more fascinating.
...
...
At this mont, on Twitter, wave after wave of insults had already erupted.
"Fuck!! Zhang Beixing you scumbag! It's bad enough you dared to co to Europe, but to hit on our European girls is unforgivable, I'm gonna kill you!!"
"Ahhh! Seeing such a beautiful girl being wooed by you is worse than killing !"
"Beast! Aren't you Great Xia People supposed to be the most reserved? Why would you do such a thing on the train! That woman should also be fired; as the chief steward, to be involved with a guest!!"
"Don't eat the sour radish! Zhang Beixing, you dead thing, get back to your Great Xia, don't co to Eastern Europe to cause trouble anymore!"
"I know this woman, she's the most beautiful woman in Lanbo's departnt, to think she would throw herself at Zhang Beixing, it's despicable!"
"..."
Looking at these insulting comnts on Twitter, Zhang Beixing remained indifferent.
It's all rumors, what was there for him to comnt on?
Besides, even if it were real, so what? Wasn't it just your country's official departnt offering up a honey trap?
Even if I indulged, indulged completely, then wiped my mouth and left, what could you do?
Hilarious!
After a couple of silent complaints, Zhang Beixing stopped paying much attention to this matter.
This visit to Lanbo was surely not going to be the sa spree as before.
Not just because of the honey trap, Zhang Beixing slept in the bedroom, while Jennifer slept on the sofa outside.
It seed as though they were afraid Zhang Beixing might sneak away, unwilling to prepare a two-bedroom and offering only a one-bedroom, with Jennifer blocking the only exit in the living room.
Clever.
Did they not know that if I really wanted to sneak out, a living room full of people wouldn't stop ?
Zhang Beixing walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and looked down.
Sure enough.
At least a dozen people were stationed at various corners below, apparently keeping a watch on him.
They likely changed shifts, with another group coming in at night.
They were certainly being cautious to the extre.
"Up this early?"
Zhang Beixing wasn't interested in continuously observing these minor details; he never intended to make a move himself anyway.
Arriving in the living room, he saw Jennifer already preparing breakfast, and it wasn't even seven yet.
Jennifer was wearing thin sleepwear at the mont, a loose-fit kind, with the belt at her waist loosely tied.
Yet, in this very manner, so contours were faintly revealed, a glimpse of springti beauty, quite a feast for the eyes.
Zhang Beixing quite liked this, too overt, tsk tsk, he no longer had a taste for it.
Gone are the days of looking at blanketed bare skin online.
Now he'd prefer sothing a bit more subtle.
Jennifer placed the finished breakfast on the table, very simple, just fried eggs and red sausage, along with a cup of hot milk.
"I'm used to waking up early already, if not for keeping you company, I would probably go out for a morning run."
"You don't have to worry about ," Zhang Beixing sat down, unceremoniously helping himself to the food.
"You should know, if I really wanted to leave, none of you could stop , it wouldn't work."
Jennifer didn't deny what Zhang Beixing said, she just watched him eating, very focused.
"Not sure what Minister Zhang has planned for today?"
Zhang Beixing thought for a mont, "I wonder if you'd be willing to be my tour guide, show around?"
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