The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

The three waiters who opened the door all wore white gloves and neat uniforms.

The professional smile on his face gives people a friendly and warm feeling.

Qin Chuan nodded slightly in thanks.

next second.

Golden eyes passed over the waiter.

But he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The waiter's real name is displayed on the golden eye.

The opponent's name is Tom Hardy, a senior American agent who is good at using venom to attack...

Qin Chuan immediately turned his head and looked at Dai Jiajia and Ye Xiangrong.

The waiter who opened the door in front of them.

They are all agents of the United States.

Qin Chuan called him a good guy in his heart.

The configuration of this hotel is a bit high.

However, Qin Chuan didn't take the three agents seriously.

Just little shrimps.

After getting out of the car, the three of them walked slowly into the lobby of the most luxurious hotel in Dubai.

Qin Chuan glanced over.

From the lobby manager, to the room manager, to the waiter and cleaning staff.

There is no normal person.

All fucking agents.

It can be guessed that agents from Saudi Arabia and Iraq are mixed in.

It is inevitable for leaders of both sides to be cautious when meeting in a third country.

The Emirates agents, hidden here, can understand.

as a third country.

The two big guys came over to negotiate in case something went wrong.

The middleman will have a hard time explaining it.

Qin Chuan knew that the Chinese agents were here to protect Consultant Ye.

But the number of these agents adds up.

There are not more than one-fifth of the agents of the United States and Great Britain.

Looking at the past, it was densely packed with agents from the two countries.

Why are these two countries trying to get involved?

Qin Chuan cursed in his heart.

He felt like he was playing Werewolf.

Except for the two civilian players around him, the rest were all wolves.

But Qin Chuan was not worried.

Even if they go together, they are not enough of a threat to themselves.

If it weren't for something important happening to me.

Maybe he would hide his face at night, come out in the middle of the night to deal with a bunch of people, earn a lot of experience, and then go home to celebrate the New Year.

Seeing Qin Chuan stunned, Ye Xiangrong asked in a low voice, "Mr. Qin, what's wrong?"

"There are agents." Qin Chuan said truthfully

Ye Xiangrong smiled lightly, "You are one of our own, don't be afraid."

"I mean American and British agents."

Ye Xiangrong's face changed wildly: "Where? Where?"

"It was all over the hotel lobby."

Ye Xiangrong was stunned, "No way..."

"Director Xi, didn't you tell me about my ability to catch agents?"

Ye Xiangrong trembled all over and grabbed Qin Chuan's arm.

He looked around, feeling as if everyone wanted to harm me.

"Don't worry, their target is not us."

"Is that... could it be the king of the Kingdom of Sand?"

Qin Chuan shook his head, he didn't know either.

Golden Eyes can only see past crimes and cannot predict future events.

When Qin Chuan said this, Ye Xiangrong felt a little unnatural when he walked.

He always felt like a hand would reach out and give him a shot.

He led Qin Chuan outside a conference room.

Then go and communicate with the two security guards at the door of the conference room.

After a while, a man in a white robe walked out of the conference room.

The other party waved his hands, talked for a long time, and then returned to the conference room.

Ye Xiangrong came back a little disappointed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Chuan asked

"The ministers around the King of Saudi Arabia said that they are still negotiating with the President of Iraq. The talks between the two sides were very unpleasant. They wanted to pull out their guns and fight several times. We can only wait and see."

Qin Chuan nodded. He understood why he was too anxious to eat hot tofu.

But this wait has to wait until nine o'clock in the evening.

Qin Chuan and the others didn't eat a single bite of food.

Fortunately, Dai Jiajia bought a few cakes and made do with it.

suddenly.

The door to the conference room was kicked open.

A group of men wearing black robes and hats came out of the house menacingly.

At first glance, these people are from Iraq.

The leader with a big white beard is the president of Iraq.

The patient with diarrhea has a solemn expression and his nostrils are slightly open.

Obviously pissed off.

But considering his own status, he didn't want to get angry in public.

The senior officials of Iraq around him.

Not as forbearing as him.

More than a dozen people shouted loudly.

"What are they talking about?" Dai Jiajia asked in confusion.

"They are greeting the king of Saudi Arabia and his family." Qin Chuan explained

Dai Jiajia picked up her index finger and wiped the cake residue from the corner of her mouth. "Oh, I thought the negotiation failed and they were cursing. It seems that the people in Iraq are very polite."

Qin Chuan was speechless.

You, Dai Jiajia, really don’t understand, or you are just pretending to be naive.

Yi Guo and his party left not long ago.

The king of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, wearing a white robe and a white hat, is protected by three layers of protection, inside and outside.

Come out of the meeting room.

Ye Xiangrong stepped forward quickly, wanting to talk to the king of Sha Kingdom.

But the other party didn't look at Ye Xiangrong at all.

Only a close confidant, Saudi Defense Minister Hadli, pulled Ye Xiangrong.

"Hadley, we agreed before that the king would give us three hours of interview time in China. We waited from the afternoon to the evening."

Hadley looked embarrassed, "Counsel Ye, can't you see that the king is angry?"

"But we said we made an agreement. This is an agreement. How can the king break the agreement?" Ye Xiangrong was a little forceful and aggressive when facing the Saudi Minister of Defense.

"My Consultant Ye... How can the king be in the mood to chat with you?" Hadley looked at the king's retreating back. He was a little anxious. "Consultant Ye, please wait for another day. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely arrange it. In this way, all your expenses at the hotel will be accounted for in my account, and I treat you as an apology."

After saying that, Hadley threw down a key card.

He turned around and lifted up the hem of his white gown, and took small steps to catch up with his king.

Ye Xiangrong held the room card and looked at Qin Chuan with a disappointed look on his face.

"Mr. Qin, the king..."

Qin Chuan took the room card and looked at it.

Ye Xiangrong doesn't need to explain anything else.

He understands Shamanese.

"Consultant Ye, I understand, just wait for one more day."

Qin Chuan understood that Ye Xiangrong was in a dilemma.

It's here now, it doesn't matter if you wait another day.

Dai Jiajia serves as the ground accompanist.

Now her role is fulfilled.

"Boss, let's check in first."

Qin Chuan nodded and was led by Dai Jiajia to check in.

The three of them had just arrived at the lobby and the front desk of the hotel.

A group of people rushed in outside the hall.

They were screaming and cheering.

The noisy sounds are endless.

At the front of this group of people were five handsome men.

They parked next to the front desk.

He pretended to be cool and posed for reporters to take photos.

Outside the door, a dense crowd of people held fan signs.

He stood up and looked at his brothers inside.

But looking at it from such a distance, how can it be done?

As a result, fans rushed to the hotel lobby crazily.

Although there were people on site maintaining order.

But the power of more than 200 female fans.

It's not something that agents like the CIA in the United States can compare with.

Step on your toes, pull your ears, pick your nostrils.

As long as he can break into the hotel lobby and see the brother he misses so much.

It doesn't matter if you use a little strength to twist the bottle cap.

Qin Chuan saw with his own eyes a man pretending to be a security guard.

The man whose true identity is a senior CIA agent in the United States.

He was kicked out by fans, had his nose picked, and was killed for a thousand years.

Finally, he was pushed to the ground and then stamped wildly.

At that moment, the senior agent cried in fear.

Shouting "Mom..."

This is the most dangerous mission he has ever encountered in his life.

He wanted to resign and go home.

This group of fans is scarier than terrorists.

Qin Chuan and Ye Xiangrong watched the excitement blankly.

As someone who has been through this before, Dai Jiajia has no interest in these handsome men at all.

She took the passports of the three people and handed them to the front desk, "Hello, I need a room..."

Before Dai Jiajia could finish speaking.

A man with a Bangzi accent jumped in line.

The other party used his fat body to squeeze in front of Dai Jiajia.

"Assi..."