Huang Ting

"All seven intruders have been cleared away."

In the hotel conference room, Hu Bayi reported the situation to Zhao Fangxu.

The World Stranger Conference is now the first priority of the Sijiu City Nandotong Branch, and the second most important thing of Nedotong at present, second only to the long-term mission of "Guiding Strangers to Correctly Understand the Spiritual Qi Resurgence Plan".

Even Zhao Fangxu and Xu Si are here. As the person in charge of the Sijiucheng Nadoutong branch, Hu Bayi naturally has to be in charge of the hotel.

Although Hu Yunxuan wanted to let Hu Bayi leave Nadutong and stay away from disputes, there was no way Nadutong could let him go.

This is Lord Yin’s direct brother!

That is to say, there is no vacancy now, otherwise he would have to be appointed as the regional leader.

When he heard that all the intruders had been wiped out, Zhao Fangxu was not only not very happy, but instead frowned and said, "No one is alive?"

Hu Bayi shook his head: "No, even the stranger who was poisoned by Lao Meng activated himself due to some kind of restriction that was implanted in the body beforehand, and turned into pus."

The identity of the temporary workers is a secret, but because Hu Bayi has a special status and is the person in charge of the site, Zhao Fangxu did not avoid Hu Bayi when the temporary workers were allocated. Hu Bayi also knew the identities of most of the temporary workers.

His identity is something that even Xu Si, the person in charge of North China, doesn’t know.

Zhao Fangxu picked up the report that Er Zhuang had just printed on the table. On it was the identity of the invading wizard that Er Zhuang had searched from the internal database of Nadutong.

"Dolphin Roll, Amycus Carrow, Walton MacNeil..."

"All seven invaders are Death Eaters. Even their boss Voldemort has been defeated by Harry Potter, the savior of the British wizards. How can these lackeys still have the heart to come all the way to us?"

"What's the grudge between the Death Eaters and King Nathan? Or are they hired?"

Zhao Fangxu touched his double chin and sighed in distress:

"There is a smell of conspiracy everywhere."

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"Since there is a conspiracy, don't go and spread it."

In the staff lounge, Feng Baobao was chewing on chicken legs, mumbling, and said vaguely to Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan doesn’t have Feng Baobao’s good appetite. Even though he has a late-night snack in hand, it tastes like chewing gum:

"However, we have no other clues now. There are only a few people who know the inside story of the Jiashen Rebellion, but now there is a clue from Ruan Feng, an eyewitness. He must know how the Eight Wonders were created."

Feng Baobao said: "Then go."

Zhang Chulan held his head and said in pain: "It's that simple. This group of people obviously has bad intentions. If we go, we won't be playing into their hands."

Feng Baobao's intermittent intellectual disorder occurred again: "You still want to go."

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao's clear eyes in shock and listened to her calmly saying: "If you didn't want to go, you wouldn't be so entangled."

Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly. Sister Baoer was still simple and direct. Yes, with Zhang Chulan's temperament, if she didn't want to go, she would have put this matter down long ago.

The clues they had about the Jiashen Rebellion had long been cut off, and the few descendants they knew who were related to the Jiashen Rebellion didn't know much about what happened back then. Among them, Feng Zhenghao had a prosperous life.

He has become a senior official and has long been disinterested in these old things. Perhaps the information about the Wang family is more attractive to him than the inside story of Jiashen.

So if they still want to explore the mystery of Jiashen, they have no choice but to go to Nason Island. But they still go there even though they know that a mysterious person is leading them to Nason Island. This is not a question of whether to take risks or not.

Jump in knowing there is a pit.

Zhang Chulan asked herself that she was not one of Quanxing's gang of lunatics who would die soon after hearing the truth.

Zhang Chulan told Feng Baobao about her worries,

Feng Baobao waved his chopsticks: "Then prepare more things and call Si'er and the others together. There is strength in numbers."

"That's that simple, huh?" Zhang Chulan said to Feng Baobao casually, and was suddenly startled.

"Sister Bao'er, you are really a genius."

"Ah?" Feng Baobao had rice grains on his lips, tilted his head to look at Zhang Chulan, and said doubtfully, "I've always been like this."

"Haha," Zhang Chulan poured all the vegetables in his hand into Feng Baobao's bowl, blocked Feng Baobao's mouth, and prepared to shake him.

Zhang Chulan’s first phone call was to the number one in his heart.

As soon as the phone call came through, Zhang Chulan's waist bent down involuntarily: "Hey, Master, you're still not asleep yet."

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei answered, Zhang Chulan began to complain: "Master, your grandson is being targeted, you have to make the decision for me..."

Zhang Chulan said something irritating, but the news on the other end of the phone was not good.

Zhang Chulan held the phone between her legs and used her free hand to cross out Zhang Zhiwei's name on the notebook in her hand:

"Oh, you can't go abroad. Then you should go to bed early... Can you not go? If you can't go, I won't look for you, right? Your grandson and I are being targeted. If we don't achieve our goal, that group of people

How could you give up?"

"Huh? No, is it really possible? But, I can't get through his phone number, he always says he's not in the service area." Zhang Chulan hesitated after listening to Zhang Zhiwei's advice.

"...Yeah, yeah, oh~ that's okay, I've written it all down, okay, thank you Master."

While listening to Zhang Zhiwei's words, Zhang Chulan wrote down all the knowledge points.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chulan was full of confidence: "The matter is settled, Sister Bao'er. The banquet is over tomorrow. As soon as King Nathan leaves, we will go to the West to invite the Buddha. I want to see what monkey can escape from the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain."

.”

"OK."

Feng Baobao worked cutely. Although Zhang Chulan said a lot, she still grasped the key points.

She is going out on the field with Zhang Chulan again.

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and the night sky shines.

The next day, the hotel was as calm as yesterday. The hotel with a hole in it seemed like time had reversed after dawn, and it was as new as yesterday.

The blood, wreckage, craters, and sword marks were all smoothed away, and the noise last night was as if it had never happened before.

The waiter was smiling and the guests were enjoying their breakfast peacefully.

“Is this Xiao Long Bao?”

King Nason looks like a rural high school girl who has never seen the world. She uses chopsticks skillfully but tastes Xiao Long Bao unfamiliarly.

Looking at the shrimp dumplings, xiaolongbao, crystal cakes, etc. on the buffet table, Nathan Wang felt that everything was fresh.

King Nathan devoured the Xiao Long Bao in one gulp, his face filled with happiness: "Can the people of the gods also live like this in the future?"

In the past, Nathan Island has always been a trash can for strangers in the world. The withering number of people has caused the various arts of life to not only not progress, but also regress. Even the king can only get sporadic exposure to the outside world through the island's 'market'

Food, not to mention other ordinary gods.

The gods and people who can believe in the tree will not care about this, but as a king, it is her responsibility to make her people live a good life.

Joaquina served a bowl of soy milk for the king and said kindly: "Of course, times have changed."

After breakfast, tea was served at the hotel, and the reception party officially started at nine o'clock. It was already eight o'clock, and Nathan and his party were ready to stay until nine o'clock and set off directly.

The restaurant is empty, and there are a large number of employees disguised as waiters and concierges nearby. This semi-public setting makes it more difficult to assassinate.

The pointer pointed to eight fifty, and Zhao Fangxu appeared on time, came to the restaurant in person to receive King Mori, and even changed into a formal dress.

Zhao Fangxu smiled kindly: "Wang, it's almost time. Everyone is here. It's time for you to show up."

"thank you,"

Putting down the tea cup and exhaling a breath, King Nathan put down the tea cup in his hand, touched his skirt and stood up, and the four Nathan guards followed the king's footsteps.

Zhao Fangxu complimented: "You are very beautiful today."

King Nathan frowned: "Thank you."

King Nathan followed Zhao Fangxu away and came to the auditorium that had been prepared long ago.

With the support of Nathan Wei, King Nathan officially appeared in the alien world for the first time and accepted the scrutiny of everyone in the alien world.

But this time, no one dared to underestimate Nathan Island.

(End of chapter)