Originally, Li Muhan thought that the destination of this overseas trip would be a European country.

But when the plane slowly docked on an uninhabited island, he felt that it was not as simple as he thought.

"Where are we?"

Li Muhan followed Mo Qiao off the plane and looked around. The island was extremely desolate and not very large. There seemed to be no modern buildings except for the specially built airport.

This huge airport directly occupies one-third of the island. It can be seen that the area of ​​​​the island is not large, but other places except the airport seem to retain the most original style without any modification.

"Don't worry about where it is. It's not in China anyway. No, it should be said that this place does not belong to any country. You can understand it as an island in the high seas somewhere."

"Oh......"

Mo Qiao seemed to be no stranger to this place. It was obviously not the first time he came to this island.

Li Muhan's eyes swept across the airport. In addition to Chinese flights, he also noticed all kinds of planes flying from all over the world. They landed on the busy runway, like a microcosm of global aviation.

Behind these planes, the airport staff are equally colorful, wearing the uniforms of the special administration agencies of various countries. They are professional and dedicated, and are responsible for the safety and service of their own country's flights and passengers.

What greeted Li Muhan and Mo Qiao was a group of five men and women dressed in black Special Administration Bureau suits. They behaved competently and looked professional.

Their enthusiasm for Mo Qiao was palpable, but they seemed a little cold to Li Muhan.

But this did not surprise Li Muhan. He clearly remembered Lin Ze once mentioned that although Mo Qiao was only 17 years old, he had already made a name for himself on the international stage, won numerous honors, and was famous far and wide.

I secretly lamented that the gap between people is sometimes even greater than the difference between people and pigs.

Following the guidance of these people, Li Muhan and Mo Qiao left the area where the plane was parked and entered the spacious airport hall.

Here, Li Muhan saw the real world view.

Members of the Special Administration Bureau from various countries gathered together.

Their uniforms are each unique, like a colorful puzzle of global cultures.

A man wearing a Japanese-style gown, with two swords hanging from his waist, and his hair tied high, was obviously Yasuo... No, he should be the representative of the Fuso Special Administration Bureau.

His unique attire stood out among the crowd, but his clothing style was too eye-catching compared to the ordinary-dressed staff around him.

In the other corner of the hall, a man as tall as a bear and wearing a stuffed hat was sitting at the bar, drinking heavily.

He has a strong sense of presence, and you can tell at a glance that he is a member of the Special Administration Bureau from the North. His ruggedness is in sharp contrast to the surrounding environment.

I don’t know if I’m a colleague with Hati. If you have time, you can go over and say hello.

There is also a Korean special administration with a flying saucer hat.

The staff of the Saudi Special Administration Bureau wore exquisite scarves on their heads, revealing the mystery and tradition of the Arab world.

In short, Li Muhan concluded after observation that most ordinary members of the special administration bureaus in various countries wear customized formal suits and maintain a certain degree of uniformity and formality.

Those who are outliers are more inclined to show their own style. Their dressing is often more personalized and does not seem to be strictly restricted by the dress code of the Special Administration Bureau.

Li Muhan lowered his head and looked at the suit he was wearing, and couldn't help thinking whether, as a member of the alien race, he was too invisible to all living beings.

However, this also reveals a deep-seated phenomenon: those powerful special administration bureaus tend to have a more harmonious relationship with aliens.

Both parties are committed to promoting the progress of the world, so even if these aliens have extraordinary abilities, they are willing to abide by the regulations of the Special Administration and maintain order.

Uniform attire may seem trivial, but it actually reflects a sense of community and discipline, demonstrating respect for the rules and commitment to a common goal.

This is also a silent statement, showing how the Special Administration and the aliens can work together to maintain the stability and security of the world while maintaining their individuality.

Li Muhan wanted to continue observing, but when he turned around, he saw a girl in a black and red nun's uniform with an exquisite appearance walking towards him.

He was confused. When he and Xia Yue were separated before, he had never seen such a nun beside her.

Because this nun's appearance is so stunning, even those aliens couldn't help but take a few more looks after seeing this nun.

Just when Li Muhan wanted to ask her where Xia Yue was, the nun suddenly ran over with her skirt in hand and threw herself into Li Muhan's arms.

"... Damn it! Don't, don't hurt me! Old girl! It smells like this! Let go, or I will die!"

Li Muhan was so frightened that he struggled hard, but the girl was so strong that Li Muhan couldn't break free for a while.

At this moment, Li Muhan suddenly noticed the fragrance emanating from her long black hair...

Isn't this the smell of the shampoo I use?

"...Why are you struggling?"

Just at this time, the nun slowly raised her head, and her delicate eyes were looking at Li Muhan doubtfully.

The moment their eyes met, Li Muhan recognized him.

Isn't this Xia Yue?

"You...you're pretty good at cosplaying?"

"Lin Ze asked me to cooperate with them as much as possible..." Xia Yue slowly let go of Li Muhan, then looked at her clothes and looked a little helpless.

"Don't be upset, it's really beautiful!"

Li Muhan saw that Xia Yue was a little unhappy. He wanted to rub Xia Yue's head as usual, but found that many eyes were looking at him.

He looked around with slightly squinted eyes, and sure enough, the members of the special administration bureaus from other countries looked at Li Muhan and Xia Yue with doubtful eyes.

Through the demon's keen hearing, he even heard some whispers.

Although he doesn't understand most of the languages, he can still understand English.

[Is that the China Special Administrative Bureau? Is their relationship with the Blood Moon Church so good? 】

[Not sure, just keep observing]

[Staring at those two people, the aura of the man from the Chinese Special Administration Bureau is abnormal]

Language like this kept coming to Li Muhan's ears, so he hesitated a little and hung his hands in the air.

But Xia Yue, who didn't wait for Li Muhan's touch, simply put her feet up and rubbed her head against Li Muhan's palm.

"...What are you doing? You suddenly stopped talking." Xia Yue looked at Li Muhan angrily.

"Ah, it's okay." Li Muhan looked at Xia Yue with a smile, just as Mo Qiao behind him had finished interacting with the staff, he smiled disdainfully when he saw this.

Then she walked up to Li Muhan and gave him a gentle push. The push was not heavy, but it made Li Muhan lean forward slightly and hold Xia Yue in his arms.

"I don't know what you are afraid of. The Chinese Special Administration Bureau is behind you, so don't be too timid."

Mo Qiao's words reached Li Muhan's ears, so he no longer hesitated and hugged Xia Yue tightly.

"I haven't hugged you for almost a day..."

Li Muhan whispered.

Xia Yue chuckled, and her slender hands wrapped in the nun's uniform slowly lifted up, wrapped around Li Muhan's waist, and patted her back gently.

"Be good, I won't run away, I'll let you hold me."

The nuns standing not far away originally wanted to stop them, but the blindfolded nun smiled and raised her hand to stop them.

"It's not a bad thing for everyone to think that the Chinese Special Administration Bureau and the Blood Moon Church are closely related."

"As ordered." The nuns retreated slightly upon hearing this.

But the happy times are always short-lived.

Soon Li Muhan was asked by Mo Qiao to separate from Xia Yue first.

After all, they now represent the Special Administration Bureau of different countries, and appropriate cordiality can be understood as a good relationship.

But it might not be appropriate to stick together all the time.

The blindfolded nun also walked slowly over at this time and took Xia Yue away gently.

Li Muhan couldn't help but sigh as he watched Xia Yue turn her head three times step by step, and finally waved her hand towards him.

"It seems that I really can't live without her in this life."

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