How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Ye...Cheng?"

Song Xiaoxuan was stunned, and inexplicably felt that the name sounded so familiar.

But then I felt relieved.

Because the other person’s surname is Ye.

This is one of the four major family surnames in online novels. It would be strange if it didn't sound familiar.

Fortunately, his name is not Ye Fan, Ye Chen, Ye Xuan or anything like that.

Otherwise, Song Xiaoxuan would have thought that she had been reborn through a book.

"Ye Cheng, ah, hello Ye Cheng! Is it convenient...convenient to add WeChat? Since we are both going to Yingjiang, maybe we can meet again!"

When Song Xiaoxuan saw that the other party didn't shake hands with her, she blushed, gritted her teeth and took out her cell phone from her pocket, wanting to contact him further.

The young man smiled faintly and still shook his head.

“Not very convenient!”

"Forehead……"

Faced with such a simple and rude rejection, Song Xiaoxuan wished she could use her toes to dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment in the ground and never see the world again in this life.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Ziqi in front of her couldn't help it anymore and laughed with her hands on her waist.

"Xiaoxuan! If our Physics Department knew that a beauty in our department asked for a stranger's WeChat and was rejected, it would definitely become one of Qinghua University's hottest memes of the year!"

Song Xiaoxuan was so angry that she glared at her best friend, then turned away and dared not talk to her again.

At the same time, she was also surprised.

Why would I, who have always been so proud, ask for this person's contact information for no apparent reason?

Is it really because he is so handsome?

No...it shouldn't be!

After the girl turned her head, the blush on her face faded a little, but she felt a burning sensation on her back, as if she was being stared at by the man named Ye Cheng, which made her very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the girl finally stopped harassing him, Ye Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Not bad!

The person who appeared outside the Eagle Sauce Embassy in Beijing was Ye Cheng who came from Yunnan Province.

If you want to launch a revenge operation, you must go to Eagle Sauce in person.

But this time, he no longer wants to appear in the United States by smuggling or other means.

But to...

Walk over with dignity and do your own thing openly.

After a little arrangement, it appeared outside the embassy today.

Faced with the approach, Ye Cheng naturally refused.

Now, he is still a death row prisoner. Even if the Yun Province Prison will never arrest him, the Longguo Police Station will not bring him to justice.

But exposing himself so arrogantly in public would eventually cause panic, which was not what Ye Cheng wanted to see.

He deliberately dressed ordinary clothes and used his ability to control cells to slightly change his skin color and body temperament, but he didn't expect that he would still be so eye-catching?

Ye Cheng sighed secretly, put his hands in his pockets and stopped thinking about it. He just looked towards the embassy with gloomy eyes.

Eagle sauce, Eagle sauce.

I am coming.

are you ready?

……

Stab it!

The sound of brakes was heard not far outside the embassy.

Sitting in the car were members of the National Security Ninth Action Team.

Ever since the 13th Action Group was almost wiped out, it was severely damaged and could no longer carry out its mission.

Old Fu could only arrange people from the Ninth Action Group to protect Ye Cheng’s safety in the country.

If he goes abroad, another team will naturally take over.

At this moment, everyone in the Ninth Action Group was stunned.

"Oh my god! This kid, is he really... really that arrogant?"

Everyone secretly observed Ye Cheng's figure through the car window, with shock and disbelief on their faces.

Who would have thought.

Three days ago, they hurried from Kyoto to Jiangcheng, responsible for keeping an eye on Ye Cheng's every move.

I thought this guy would start from Yunnan Province, illegally cross the border, and then enter Vietnam, Cambodia, Myanmar and other countries, and then wait for an opportunity to go to Eagle Sauce.

But who would have thought that three days later, Ye Cheng actually came to Kyoto in an online car-hailing vehicle.

He even appeared outside the Eagle Sauce Embassy in Kyoto!

What the hell does he want to do!

They were all confused. They looked at each other, feeling nervous, and thought of a possibility.

Ye Cheng, you won't start by punishing the people inside, right?

You know, it's full of American embassy staff.

Thinking of this kid's audacity and murderous behavior, no one dared to delay any longer.

“Hurry… hurry up and call Director Fu, hurry… hurry up and report the situation… this… this… this is going to be a big deal!”

The leader of the Ninth Action Team stammered, his face turning slightly pale.

Everyone just looked at each other as if they were idiots.

Team leader, if anyone wants to make a phone call to report, it should be you who should do it.

Director Fu?

How can we, a bunch of little Karamis, get in touch with him?

"Um... Hehe, sorry, sorry! I got excited! I got a little excited."

After the team leader realized what was happening, he smiled shyly and quickly took out his cell phone to call Lao Fu.

Once the call was connected, he naturally told Lao Fu about Ye Cheng's whereabouts and what the other party might do.

This kid is likely to cause trouble in there!

But what confused the team leader was.

Old Fu did not order everyone to go and stop Ye Cheng, but instead sighed deeply.

"Don't worry about him. He has a passport that he applied for during college."

"He may have to apply for a visa to go to Eagle Sauce."

"Just wait here for now. I will take care of the rest..."

After saying that, Lao Fu hung up the phone.

The team leader held his phone in his hand, a look of disbelief on his face.

What…thing?

"Team leader! Team leader! What are we going to do? It's already nine o'clock, people are starting to work inside, and the people in the queue are starting to move around."

"How can we stop him? Should we persuade Ye Cheng to leave, or should we go up and attack him directly?"

Inside the car, while the team leader was confused, several team members could not wait any longer.

It is already nine o'clock in the morning, and it is time for the embassy to go to work.

The people waiting for interviews outside are being checked one by one before entering.

If he delayed any longer, Ye Cheng would definitely be stopped by the armed police at the door. If this guy started making a scene at the door...

The consequences could be disastrous!

Everyone even took out their pistols and loaded them, their faces full of nervousness and excitement.

Everyone knows how powerful Ye Cheng is.

You know, Ma Jingtao, the leader of the 19th action team, was grabbed by the collar and thrown into the car by Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng is fine, but Ma Jingtao is now suspended from his post for reflection.

Everyone felt uneasy at the thought of the impending conflict with this person.

But the team leader was still in a daze.

Everyone had to remind the team leader again and again before he finally came back to his senses.

"Do you want to move, team leader?"

Everyone was just waiting for the boss's order and immediately went to stop Ye Cheng.

The team leader, however, forced out a bitter smile that was uglier than if his wife had died.

"Stop...stop your ass!"

"Ye Cheng is not going to cause trouble. He is holding a passport and is going to participate in the interview to try to get a visa to go to Eagle Sauce..."

"Uh...huh?"

Everyone was confused.

What the hell?

A fugitive with a suspended death sentence on his head.

Now you have to take your passport to the American Embassy to apply for a visa?

What the hell!

Am I crazy, or is it Old Fu who is crazy, or is it Ye Cheng who is crazy, or is it this world that is crazy?

Wouldn’t the American soldiers stationed there shoot this guy to death immediately?

Everyone opened their eyes and looked out the window in disbelief.

Not far away, Ye Cheng had followed the crowd and was only a few dozen meters away from entering the American Embassy.