Renault's face was a little gloomy, and he spread his hands helplessly.

Seeing this, Dai Wen's eyes immediately turned red, and he was slashing his head and covering his face again, his face was flushed, and he obviously couldn't wait.

Renault Oz also had no choice, so he explained to him softly at the moment.

Devin was visibly childish, put his hands in his pockets, and walked around like ants on a hot pot, his face full of anxiety.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, turned his eyes, looked at Shi Hongmei on the side, and exchanged words in a low voice.

Shi Hongmei was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, took two steps towards Chu Miaozhen, and said politely: "Ms. Chu, Chief Dai Wen wants to ask a question, how to let Mr. Zheng out." ”

After a pause, as if she was afraid that Chu Miaozhen would not understand, she added: "What Mr. Devon means is that he wants to bail Mr. Zheng out." ”

"Are there any procedures required to use the bullfighting country as a guarantee?"

Chu Miaozhen immediately sneered when she heard this, and categorically refused: "Bail?"

"Don't be whimsical!"

She hugged her shoulders and snorted heavily: "Don't say it's you, even your ambassadors, and the king, don't have such absurd ideas!"

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Renault and Davin changed drastically, and they looked at Chu Miaozhen, who had a cold face, and was obviously hit.

The two got closer and discussed a few words in a low voice.

Then, Renault said with a solemn face: "Dear Ms. Chu, Mr. Zheng is very important to me and even to our kingdom, please give us convenience within the scope of your authority." ”

"Speaking of which, this is a private matter between Mr. Zheng and the royal family, and we don't want to involve too many people in it. ”

He sounded polite, but there was a needle in it.

Chu Miaozhen obviously heard the true meaning, hugged her shoulders, and smiled contemptuously: "I advise you, it's best to throw away the unrealistic thoughts in your heart." ”

"This is Huaxia itself, not your one-third of an acre!"

"Don't rely on your identity to be a little special, you can ignore the rules and laws of our Huaxia and tell you clearly. ”

She gave a thumbs up, pointed her fingertips to herself, and said proudly, "Here, I will say nothing!"

"Don't talk about your ambassador today, even if your king is there, I don't want to take him away!"

After a pause, she stretched out her hand with a big grin and gestured in the direction of the door: "Please, a few people, I wish you all a smooth journey." ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the field became solemn.

Renault and Devin looked at each other, and their faces were a little unsightly.

Devin still didn't seem to give up, leaned over and whispered a few words to Renault.

Renault Oz listened, his face also changed slightly, and after a moment, he hesitated for a moment and looked at Chu Miaozhen, and said, "Dear Ms. Chu, I want to ask you one last time, how can we take Mr. Zheng away." ”

Chu Miao really didn't think about it, and directly refused coldly: "If you want others to take it away, unless I, the leader of the special department, are removed!"

"I tell you, dispel this unrealistic idea as soon as possible, and get out of here, or don't blame me......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and it slammed against the wall behind it.

Then a group of people didn't say a word and broke in directly.

Chu Miao was really in a bad mood, as if she had lit a ** bucket, and immediately slapped the table and hissed: "There are no rules at all, who gave you your ......"

She was stunned for a moment, and called softly: "Lord...... Director ......"

There were more than a dozen people coming in just now, and the room was already small, but it was even more crowded at this time.

There were both men and women in this group, most of them foreigners, all of them were very well-dressed, suits and leather shoes, and their spirits were shining.

In front of everyone stood an old man who was obviously of the yellow race, wearing a very well-tailored black Tang suit, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and the lines on his face were extremely resolute, especially a pair of tiger eyes, which opened and closed, extremely sharp, making people dare not look directly.

Beside him, there was also an elderly foreigner, with white hair and layers of folds on his face, but his demeanor was very kind, which made people feel close, and the smile on his face was just right, and he had just the right amount of proportion.

"Director ......"

Chu Miaozhen said again and again: "You...... Why are you here......"

The old man didn't look at her for the first time, his eyes fell on Zheng Shaoqiu behind her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was complicated.

Then, he nodded at Chu Miaozhen faintly, and said solemnly: "This is the Funia ambassador of the bullfighting country, and he has some questions for Zheng Shaoqiu. ”

Hearing this, Chu Miaozhen was slightly stunned.

The director put his hands behind his back, looked behind him, and said in an unquestioning tone: "Okay, let's go out if you have nothing to do, don't crowd the room." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ambassador Fornia again and nodded: "If you have any questions, you can ask them directly, but you have to hurry." ”

Soon, the people in the room left one after another, leaving only a few foreigners and the director and Chu Miaozhen.

The director turned his head, looked at Chu Miaozhen, patted her shoulder, and said lightly: "Okay, let's not join in the fun, let's go out." ”

Chu Miaozhen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and was about to say something, but saw that the director had already walked out of the door.

She suddenly jumped to her feet angrily, turned around and glared at Zheng Shaoqiu hatefully, and then turned around and left unwillingly.

"Director, why don't we keep an eye on the dots?"

"Let me tell you, according to the current situation, there is definitely something wrong with this Zheng Shaoqiu......

"No, he's ......"

In the corridor, as far as the eye could see, it was dense, fifty or sixty people stood in two rows, no one spoke, their faces were solemn, and military discipline was strict.

The director lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a puff, then glanced at Chu Miaozhen and said softly: "You think too much." ”

"I'm already clear about this. ”

"Zheng Shaoqiu has something very important in his hand for their country, which should be a national treasure. ”

That's why they rushed over in a hurry. ”

Hearing this, Chu Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly.

She couldn't figure out how a door-to-door son-in-law could have something like a national treasure of bullfighting......

"Director ......"

She hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Could this be a mistake, the Bullfighting Country is 108,000 miles away, how could their things appear with us? And it just fell into Zheng Shaoqiu's hands......