How could they track it so quickly when he had Guliya hack into it?
Zhang Beixing’s information on this train wasn’t even registered; he got on the train directly under the arrangents of the diplomatic embassy, not needing a ticket at all.
There’s a bit of a gap in information between Wu Country and Europe right now.
It’s still quite difficult to know Zhang Beixing’s itinerary.
Zhang Beixing doesn’t care whether they know or not, and even if they do, so what?
Show the evidence.
And even if they have the evidence, what can they do?
The missile was tampered with by Guliya, what’s it got to do with him, Zhang Beixing?
It’s not like he was the one who hacked into Wu Country’s missile base security system.
Your own system is garbage, and you don’t allow others to ddle?
Isn’t that a bit too overbearing?
"Minister Zhang?..."
Seeing Zhang Beixing silent for a long ti, Li Dongming asked, his voice trembling slightly.
He was genuinely panicked.
He started to regret that he had said too much earlier, or else this wouldn’t be happening.
He was now like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, completely powerless to resist.
If Zhang Beixing wanted to strike him, he could squeeze him to death with one hand without much effort; it would be extrely easy.
Zhang Beixing was brought back by his soft call.
He had been lost in thought for too long and suddenly snapped back, his mind still a bit dazed.
"Explain to , how do I die in three days? How did it beco my burial place?"
"If you got it wrong, I’ll send you to dig in the mines."
"If you get it right, and soone really cos to assassinate , as long as you survive afterward, I’ll give you a chance to survive."
Zhang Beixing said nonchalantly.
This brat, trying to fool him with so ridiculous fortune-telling, where in the world is there such an easy thing?
Li Dongming’s face instantly turned sour upon hearing Zhang Beixing’s words.
Zhang Beixing was a bit too ruthless.
Even if he got it right, he would still take a beating, what the hell.
But with the current situation, he had no choice but to go along with whatever Zhang Beixing said and just smiled awkwardly.
"Speak, elaborate in detail. You only give a bit here and there and you’re not much use to ."
"I’ve already given you enough face. You wanted to write, I wrote. You wanted to toss a coin, I did. You wanted to draw lots, I drew."
"Don’t tell with all this cooperation you can’t figure anything out."
At this point, Li Dongming just wanted to cry.
He really had calculated!
He really did!
"Minister Zhang..."
Li Dongming hesitated for a mont before reluctantly speaking.
"Minister Zhang, fortune-telling is quite a mystical thing."
"If it were an ordinary person, I could calculate from birth to death, major events, pretty accurately, eight or nine out of ten tis."
"But for you, your fate is too powerful, nothing like a normal person."
"Your fate, according to my abilities, looks like a fog ahead; I simply can’t see what happens in it...
"
Zhang Beixing responded with just a sneer.
"If you don’t have the skill, just say so, there’s no need to explain so much."
After a cold laugh, "Sit down, next one."
When calling the next person, Zhang Beixing didn’t forget to add, "I’ll tell you this: if there’s no bloodshed on in three days, then you’ll see what real bloodshed looks like."
With that said, without looking at his expression, Zhang Beixing directly pointed to the next person.
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Wu Country, border.
The transportation control departnt staff were all dozing off.
Ever since the conflict occurred, their workload had suddenly decreased.
Trains, which used to be crowded with schedules from various countries entering Wu Country, now had only one or two trains a day.
Most of these one or two trains were transporting supplies.
There were munitions, food, daily necessities.
All of these were scrounged up by Wu Country’s president, calling and pleading for help.
Well, it’s more like taking on IOUs for most of it.
Only a small portion was actually aid.
Many countries were secretly supporting Wu Country.
With so few trains, the one with Zhang Beixing on it was very conspicuous.
When the train pulled in, more than a dozen people erged from a building, planning to inspect each train car one by one for any anomalies.
Normally, they wouldn’t check so thoroughly.
Usually, it’s just goods; there’s nothing really worth checking, and these things aren’t valuable enough to bother stealing.
But a train full of people was different.
Given the state of Wu Country now, there wouldn’t really be tourists coming here, would there?
That would be absurd.
So for a train full of people, entering Wu Country at this ti, what could their intentions be?
Hard to say, but it’s certain that many people on board have money.
For these border guards, even if there’s not much money, it’s fine.
There’s surely sothing from these passengers, whether it’s food, cigarettes, or alcohol, isn’t there?
This is their chance to make a profit.
After drawing lots to determine the order, they each headed toward the train cars they drew.
He was pretty happy, having drawn a car that seed to have the most affluent people onboard.
As he boarded, he found it looked like people were playing cards in this car?
"Everyone stand up and submit to inspection!"
As soon as he entered, he shivered and shouted, startling most people in that instant.
But when they heard his demand, the spark of interest in their eyes visibly dimd.
The eyes watching the spectacle turned to a look of sympathy.
Those eyes...
They made him very uncomfortable.
He felt uneasy all over.
It seed like sothing bad was about to happen.
Soon, he saw Zhang Beixing’s amused eyes.
Those eyes unsettled him even more, enraging him so much that he pointed his pistol directly at Zhang Beixing’s face.
"I told you to stand up, didn’t you understand?"
Seeing Zhang Beixing unmoved made him even angrier.
The gun was pushed right up, nearly to Zhang Beixing’s throat.
"I’m telling you one last ti, stand up now, or I’ll shoot!"
"My bullets don’t have eyes!"
His English was heavily accented.
It sounded imposing.
Zhang Beixing chuckled lightly and gently placed his finger on the gun barrel, slowly pushing it aside.
"If you’re not willing to shoot, there’s no need to fake it. No need for intimidation."
"If you have sothing to say, just say it, why make such a fuss."
"If your gun was loaded, that’d be one thing, but you’re wielding an unloaded gun, is it necessary?"
No bullets??
The man’s face changed.
How did he know??
Panic filled his heart.
He dared to wield the gun, but he’d never dare load it with bullets.
They were at the border between Wu Country and Lanbo.
Here, there was no enemy in sight; why load bullets?
Aim at travelers?
If they dared to shoot passengers, even with Wu Country at war, he’d still end up imprisoned, no doubt about it.
Zhang Beixing sneered again.
"You seem surprised. I’m not Yan Shuangying, but you haven’t even removed the safety or cocked the gun; how could it be loaded?"
Zhang Beixing pushed the gun aside, causing the man to crash against the train car, weakly falling down, seeming quite hurt.
"If you don’t dare shoot, don’t pretend like this, it’s just ridiculous."
Zhang Beixing turned his gaze to Li Dongming.
"I’m really looking forward to the bloodshed you ntioned."
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