Lu Ting looked over curiously and glanced at the phone beside her. She seemed to be playing chess with Lin Fei, but in fact she had been waiting for the phone call, so she was uneasy and had lost to Lin Kun in three games so far.

Lin Kun's chess skills are quite weird and always likes to take risks and fight for his life. But Lu Ting has enough wisdom and patience. In theory, the outcome of the two of them should not be so different. In the final analysis, it is because there is something in their heart that it is difficult to calm down, and Lin Kun takes advantage of the loopholes in clues.

"you……"

Lu Ting smiled slightly, and as soon as she said a word, the cell phone on the desk rang, which was also a call from Yanjing. She quickly picked it up and answered.

"Yeah, I get it."

After a brief conversation, Lu Ting hung up the phone and looked at Lin Kun with a smile, "The terrorists gathered outside Yanjing City have all been arrested, and several of them have resisted and have been shot dead on the spot."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "How many more are there?"

Lu Ting said: "Three, enough to ask for something."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Don't be happy so early. These people are willing to risk their lives to make trouble for Yanjing. I believe they have the intention to die."

Lu Ting pinched a black piece with two white jade-like fingers and fell on the chessboard. "Everyone has weaknesses, unless the orphans have never recognized each other since childhood. Besides, even so, what the Special Operations Office wants to ask is not something they can only have the will to die. It may be easy to die, but it is difficult to reach the sky in the dungeon of the Special Operations Office."

Lin Kun was slightly stunned and laughed: "The leader gave us the Zhu family reward. I think he was quite satisfied with me when I came to Haishi."

The white piece in Lin Kun's hand fell on the chessboard. Lu Ting's brow frowned and stared at the chessboard quietly. After a few seconds, she shook her head and sighed, "I lost again... the previous few games are not counted, come again!"

Lin Kun glanced at the twilight that was approaching outside the window, "No, there is still a problem that has not been resolved until now. Let's fight again next day."

Lu Ting was a little unhappy, "No way you are like you. You won four games in a row. You know that I was uneasy, but you didn't give me a chance to fight back."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "When you are restless, if I pity Hua Xiyu, even if I let you win, you will definitely blame me for letting go of the water and disrespecting the opponent."

"You...you are right."

"Women, my mind is always hard to figure out. We men are so tired."

Lin Kun stood up and walked out the door, "The next day, you are full of energy and in a very good condition, we will fight again, and I will still kill you without leaving any armor, haha!"

Lu Ting's brows pounded, "You bastard... wait a moment!"

Lin Kun stopped, but did not turn around. Lu Ting hesitated a little, "This time when you return to Yanjing, are you going to Jingyao..."

Before Lu Ting finished speaking, Lin Kun nodded, "I owe her a wedding."

"Lin Kun!"

Lu Ting's pitch was raised a little bit, "You, you are indeed a bastard, but you are the most... the bastard I have ever met in my life!"

"I see."

Lin Kun turned his head slightly, "Don't you bless me in advance?"

"You go quickly!"

"Stingy."

Lin Kun strode out of the door and closed the door of the room casually. With a bang, the sound was neither loud nor small, but it seemed to echo in Lu Ting's heart.

Lu Ting stood outside the window and looked at the tall figure of the man downstairs. The mixed feelings in her heart were like a dusk floating in the sky. It was so heavy but so quiet. To put it bluntly, it was very sad. She was obviously very sad, but she couldn't tell others that this was the most difficult thing.

The public relations in Haishi have not yet ended, and the body of "Zhang Luo" was not found. The three foreign ambassadors do not agree with the identity of "Zhang Luo" terrorists. Zhang Luo is a famous businessman in Haishi and is also a member of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and has a direct relationship with the senior management of China.

Whether China deliberately captures scapegoats or frames them, in short, Zhang Luo is a person related to the senior management of China, China must give their country an explanation, otherwise the public will be unrest.

The police could not explain, and the senior leaders of Haishi City could not explain. The conditions offered by the other party were very harsh, which completely escalated to economic and political issues. For example, China would exempt some goods from the three countries, and China's largest foreign leader wanted to issue a document to apologize the whole world and provide pensions to the families of the deceased.

It is unavoidable to pay tribute to the family of the deceased. After all, people are in our China, but the other two are clearly robbery and have bad intentions.

The ambassadors of the Three Kingdoms took Ambassador Heaton as the backbone, and the remaining two ambassadors were Ambassador Seifer. These three men struggled with the officials in Haishi during the day, but in the evening, the three were in great interest. In a tavern by the river, they drank Chinese wines, ate local specialties, and found two girls wearing cheongsams to sing songs.

The three of them laughed. The body odor unique to Westerners on them was mixed with the aroma emitted by the wine in the glass under the cover of the strong perfume. The good wine scent was ruined by these three people.

"Three distinguished guests, your wine." A young waiter came over, holding an exquisite porcelain bottle in his hand. The bottle was not big, and there was an ancient 446fdf0d pure red note pasted outside, which read: Laozhou rice wine.

Laozhou is a small town near Haishi. This small town has been unknown for so many years, but there is one thing that is extremely famous, that is Laozhou's rice wine.

There are dozens of craftsmanship in China that can be used to make rice wine, and they are similar to each other. The difference between the rice wine in Laozhou is not the method of brewing wine, but the Laozhou River in the small town of Laozhou. The water is clear and cold, and it has been protected in the water source. The rice wine brewed with the Laozhou River always has a sweet aroma that other rice wines do not have.

"Hey, why is this wine a little warm?" Ambassador Seff grabbed the porcelain bottle and said in confusion, slanting his deep concave eye sockets, and glanced at the waiter next to him.

The waiter always lowered his head, and the big man looked extremely cowardly. When Ambassador Seff asked, he replied in an old fashioned manner: "Return to the guest, our Laozhou rice wine must be slightly warmed to be authentic."

"Hmph, you Chinese people just like to cheat. Can the taste of this wine change if you can't warm up?" The person who spoke was Ambassador Hayn, with a look of disdain.

Ambassador Heaton laughed and said, "Sepherhain, why are you two and a inferior servant swearing? Since this wine is warm and tastes authentic, let's drink it warm. This time we have made a fortune in China. Drink their best wine, eat their most authentic dishes, sleep with their most beautiful women, and seek benefits for the country, haha!"

"Fallen..."

Ambassador Heaton gestured to the waiter and handed over his cup first, "Fill it up, I want to taste the rice wine from Laozhou."

Crazy...

Lin Kun lowered his head, and he felt that he was cowardly, but he didn't dare to look up. All three of them recognized him. Even if the sky was getting late and the night was falling, the lights in the tavern were not so bright, but they were afraid they would be recognized.

While pouring the wine, Lin Kun deliberately held his breath. After pouring a full glass of rice wine, Ambassador Heaton, who was obviously drunk, immediately took the cup over, and then raised his head and drank it.
Chapter completed!