2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The South Vietnamese man's expression froze, as if he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so unfriendly.

His face turned green and white, and he was about to get angry, but in the end he endured it and said, "I now suspect that you are harboring a criminal suspect in your car. Stop the car immediately and get checked!"

Changan laughed angrily: "Who the hell are you, and you dare to check the Special Branch's car?"

The South Vietnamese man put on a righteous look: "At 3:10 this afternoon, Chaofan Branch received a report that someone in your Special Branch used supernatural powers to persecute people without authorization! And they were not ordinary people, but local people. Dear, reputable foreign friends! After serious discussions within the organization, we believe that the suspect’s behavior has greatly harmed South Vietnam’s national reputation and may cause serious diplomatic problems. Now I am giving you a serious warning to get out of the car immediately. The two people inside come down for examination!”

"Diplomatic issues. Diplomatic issues. Do you really think that I am afraid of you if you mention this word?" However, Chang'an looked like a gangster and was not afraid of anything at all. He even spat at the man's feet: "Oh, you're so stupid." . Even this deputy’s official accent was learned from us, who can we scare?”

The South Vietnamese man took a step back, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out, and he was obviously very angry.

Just when the two were about to have a conflict, another middle-aged man in a black suit got out of the red and black car over there.

This person has rosy eyes, a Chinese character face, and fair skin. Whether it is facial features or skin color, he looks more like a Chinese than a person from South Vietnam.

There are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his body is slightly bloated. He looks upright, and speaks in a calm and powerful voice: "Stop messing around, Pei Wenzhen!"

The angry South Vietnamese man snorted and reluctantly took two steps back to get out of the way.

The middle-aged man ignored Chang'an, but looked at the guard Lao Zhang on the side: "Brother Zhang, has Director Zhao allowed us to go in?"

Lao Zhang, who had been left standing next to him for a long time, scratched his head, with a smile on his honest face: "Director Zhao said that this matter will be left to Team Xing, and he will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar man's voice came from the courtyard, a bit lazy and a bit impatient: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, why did Minister Gao personally come to visit us? It really makes our little courtyard full of glory. There are times when you are welcome from a distance, and there are times when you are welcome from afar."

This was the first time that Yan Muyun heard the "smiling but not smiling" flavor from a person's words.

Xing Xiuxian walked out slowly, still wearing a brown leather jacket, with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyelids half drooped, as if he had just woken up: "What do you mean, what happened, do you need to bother Minister Gao to come here in person?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, pointed at Chang An in the car beside him and said: "The main reason is that I can't come here. Judging from this little brother's performance, if Captain Pei from our 'Super Fan Branch' team comes over, I guess even the courtyard gate Can’t even get in?”

"You haven't entered the courtyard yet." Xing Xiuxian reminded.

"But I can let you come out and we can get things done." Minister Gao said with a smile, not annoyed at all.

Xing Xiuxian waved his hand: "I heard about that, our people are right, we won't hand over."

Minister Gao was a little helpless: "Don't worry, you misunderstood. We are not going to hold your people accountable. In fact, we have decided to repatriate that Shannon, but there is something in his body now that needs someone from your side to call him." Yan Muyun’s little brother can help you take it out.”

Immediately he turned his head and reprimanded: "Look at you, you are just talking nonsense and causing such a big misunderstanding!"

Pei Wenzhen's face was stiff, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to lower his head and step aside.

Minister Gao thought that his attitude had been low enough, but Xing Xiuxian snorted coldly and said: "Misunderstanding? Where is the misunderstanding? I only know that our people found a child-trafficking fetishist. Not only do you If you don't deal with it, you still want to cover him up. Not to mention that deporting him doesn't count as covering up. Who doesn't know the virtues of the Democratic-American Federation? If you choose not to act, you are covering up!"

Yan Muyun, who was sitting in the car, didn't expect Captain Xing to be so tough. Even if a senior South Vietnamese official came over, he would not give him any face. The little dissatisfaction he had with him in his heart suddenly disappeared.

However, what surprised him even more was what happened next. Minister Gao seemed to have been stabbed on some nerve. He suddenly became anxious and quickly waved his hands to deny: "There is no trafficking, there is no trafficking. How can there be human trafficking? This matter is outrageous." It's that Shannon who doesn't care about others and uses the so-called opportunity to study abroad to lure children into doing that kind of thing..."

However, a voice that no one expected interrupted him:

"It's more than that."

Ignoring Chang'an's crazy wink, Ye Buyu actually opened the car door and stood out: "Saint Roman School has been open for five years. Aren't you surprised why this matter has not been revealed until now? Are all students and all parents , do you all want that so-called opportunity to study abroad so much?”

Then, without waiting for Minister Gao to answer, she pointed directly at Pei Wenzhen who was standing aside: "You can ask your subordinate how many messes he has helped Shannon deal with and how many voices he has suppressed over the years."

Pei Wenzhen was caught off guard and stood stunned, not knowing how to react.

However, Ye Buyu's attack was far from over. She stared directly into the South Vietnamese man's eyes and asked quickly: "Are those students sent by Shannon really just studying abroad? Their tuition and living expenses, Is it really Shannon who paid for the entire process?”

Pei Wenzhen's face turned red, he opened his mouth, and stuttered: "I...how do I know...this...why are you asking these questions? How do I know?"

"You know, of course you know."

Ye Buyu looked at him with eyes full of disgust, and his voice became more and more excited: "Shannon signed an agreement with the rich people from the American Federation. He is responsible for providing children from Southeast Asia for them to choose from. The rich people need to provide those children with Provide material conditions above a certain standard and allow them to go to school and find jobs in the future..."

"Why...why do you know..." Pei Wenzhen took a few steps back in horror and bumped into the car behind him.

The Chinese girl in front of him said everything on his mind!

Ye Buyu's voice became louder and louder, and his tone became more and more fierce: "...What do you think of people? What is the difference between this and buying and selling pets! Every time a child is 'traded' like this, you You can even get 10% to 20% commission. If this is not called child trafficking, what is child trafficking!?"