Following Fan Lingtian's instructions, Shan Feng indeed had the diplomacy and defense departnts return obediently.
On the surface, there's no way they would grant Yanhuang Soul higher authority to do more.
However, although they didn't give any authority, they tacitly allowed Yanhuang Soul to participate. Regardless, the outco cannot implicate Huaxia.
This is the art of diplomacy. It's not out of fear of Japan, but because that lackey's master, M Country, is always watching like a hawk. Huaxia, with its current strength, fears no country, but if those 'father and son' join forces, Huaxia would face a bitter battle on multiple fronts.
This result was clearly within Fan Lingtian's expectations, but whether Xiaofan anticipated this before setting out with HLY007 is sothing he'd have to answer himself.
The ti was now five o'clock...
The plane landed at DJ International Airport.
Our classmate Ye Xiaofan finally set foot on the soil of Japan.
Delays can be ignored; the important thing now is that Zuimo is on this land, and no matter what, she must be found.
There were many people holding signs at the airport to pick up passengers, but Xiaofan was alone, carrying a luggage bag as he exited the airport.
Once his phone was switched on, Li Kuo would imdiately know he had arrived in DJ, Japan. Subsequently, that video would be aired on a local Japanese TV station.
The people who kidnapped Zuimo would certainly be the first to track his movents. However, with a new, unfamiliar face and having arrived in Japan, it's impossible for them to find him.
But now that Xiaofan was here, unfamiliar with the place, where should he go next? Where to stay if he needed a place to live?
"Excuse , sorry to bother you..."
Just as Xiaofan was pondering where to find a place to settle down at the airport gate, he found himself in a difficult situation. It was his own fault for not thoroughly considering these details. He was so focused on the plan to rescue Zuimo that he had never thought about his own food, clothing, and shelter.
The voice in front of him ca from a young girl speaking to him in English.
The young woman looked about Xiaofan's age, perhaps a year or two older. In any case, she seed very young.
She was pretty, quite charming. Despite the cold weather, she wore a low-cut top in front of him, drawing Xiaofan's gaze for a second glance.
"Hmm?"
"Sir, is this your first ti in DJ?"
"Yes, it is."
"Which country are you from?"
"Why are you asking?" Upon hearing the question, Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a trace of caution.
However, considering that the video had just started airing, it would be unlikely for them to follow clues to him so quickly, right?
"Nothing much, I just wanted to know if you need any help?"
"Help?"
Hearing this, Xiaofan was montarily stunned, taking another look at the woman in front of him from head to toe.
She stood gracefully elegant, frequently smiling, revealing eight perfectly white teeth, clean and tidy.
Her figure was quite good, but she looked very different from the Japanese won Xiaofan imagined. Apart from Teacher Hatano and a few decent actresses in Japanese romantic action films downloaded from the internet, most had flat noses and crooked teeth.
"In such cold weather, you're standing here asking if anyone needs help?" Xiaofan replied in tolerably good English.
"Um... it's for a living. Can't help it," she smiled again as she said.
"Wow..."
Although Xiaofan knew that Japan's sexual culture was relatively liberal, even with family at ho, like his uncle, second cousin-in-law, or third aunt, being quite unconventional, he hadn't expected it to be to the extent where soone would approach him offering companionship right off the plane.
One can't deny that the money earned from this sector certainly sustains a large portion of Japan's population.
"Sir, which country did you co from?" the young woman asked again.
"Oh... Huaxia."
"Huaxia? You're from Huaxia? Nice to et you, nice to et you..."
Suddenly, the girl switched to Chinese and began speaking with Xiaofan.
Chinese, oh my. Even Japanese professionals in this line of work are so competent now? Mastering various languages?
"Huh? With skills like that, how much is a day's service?" Curiosity, pure curiosity. Xiaofan wasn't inquiring about her rates because of her low-cut attire. It was simply due to her impressive knowledge, so the rates can't be cheap, right...
"Eh? Do you know what I do?" the girl asked, sowhat surprised.
"Ah. It seems quite obvious," Xiaofan asked nonchalantly.
"Eight hours a day for four thousand yen..."
"How much?"
"Four thousand yen... If you want to extend the ti, it's an additional thousand yen per hour. But sotis I have to attend school, so when I'm in school, I can't help you, I hope you understand."
In school? A university student? Fluent in English and Chinese, beautifully elegant. Only four thousand yen for eight hours? Based on the yen to RMB conversion, four thousand yen is just a bit over two hundred RMB. Wow... wow... wow... After rescuing Zuimo, I've got to bring Li San and those guys next ti and have fun here for half a year. Four thousand yen?
"You're still a student? Why do you choose to do this... kind of work?" Xiaofan asked with a sigh.
"Well, because I'm also from Huaxia, here in Japan studying, and I don't want the living expenses and tuition to be more of a burden on my family. So, I do part-ti jobs on holidays and after school. Don't worry, since you're from Huaxia, I won't overcharge you at all."
"From Huaxia?" Xiaofan's tone suddenly beca serious: "You said you're from Huaxia?"
"Yes. Nice to et you, I'm Liu Qiong, 23 years old. Originally from Yanjing."
"You're from Huaxia, yet why do you choose to do such work in Japan? Aren't you afraid of disgracing your parents? Don't you worry about disgracing Huaxia?" Anger. Yes, hearing she was a girl from Huaxia, Xiaofan's face imdiately turned icy cold. Why? Why don't our people cherish themselves?
"What's going on, sir? Are you okay?"
"I'm not any 'sir'..." Xiaofan replied coldly...
"Hey, what's your problem? Is there anything wrong with doing temporary translation jobs? How does that disgrace my parents or dishonor the country?" The girl looked completely puzzled at Xiaofan, wondering why he suddenly got upset.
"Why do you have to... wait, what did you say? Translation? You're looking for as a translator?"
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