Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

After understanding the so-called worries of this new female officer, Wang Lin was speechless and complained: "After all, you are an intelligence officer who has seen the world. It's not a big deal, but you have such a low level of psychological quality?"

The female officer spread her hands and said with a wry smile: "Do you know who these people are? There are already several waves of mercenaries found by customs inspection, not to mention those who have already sneaked in. If my intelligence is correct, there is even a hunting group that has been to another dimension to hunt for food!"

"What? A hunting group?" Wang Lin was immediately shocked and asked in shock, "The same as the Totsuki Demon King Group?"

The female officer chuckled: "Mr. Wang Lin, you are such a joke. How could a hunting group like that come out for such a thing? It's just a small hunting group with a little fame! It's far inferior to the hunting group of Yuanyue. There is no comparison between the two!"

"The Demon King Hunting Group is the fourth-ranked hunting group in the world. It can almost represent the top power of the hunting groups in the world. How can any small character mess with them?"

Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Good fellow, can you stop panting when you talk? If a hunting group really came, he might really be in big trouble this time!

Seeing Wang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, Fujii Nanami poured cold water on him: "Mr. Wang Lin, even if it is an ordinary hunting group, it is not easy to deal with. At least we have to rely on the Self-Defense Forces outside. Haha, it's not that I look down on them. I think you understand what I mean."

"If we really want to deal with this hunting group, we may have to rely on you or your friends."

"How many of them are there?" Wang Lin asked with a raised eyebrow.

“There should be only seven people, but they have basically broken through to the Grandmaster level! They cannot be underestimated!” Nanami Fujii solemnly told Wang Lin the clues she had investigated.

"Well...are there any extraordinary people among them? People with super powers? How are their fighting capabilities?" Wang Lin continued to ask.

"Yi Ren... you think too highly of me. This kind of information involving other people's hidden cards is really hard to investigate, but they are definitely martial artists, and they are not those fighters who train their muscles to death! Mr. Wang Lin, you must be vigilant!"

When Wang Lin asked her about information she didn't know, Fujii Nanami felt a little embarrassed and changed the subject with a wry smile.

"Intelligence shows that they are all hunting groups that have been to another dimension and made it out alive. Even if they don't seem to have been there many times, as long as they can come back alive with food, they must be strong! It's never too much to be cautious with them!"

Wang Lin knew that the female officer didn't know much, so he didn't ask any more questions. He said he knew everything, and then reminded Qing Feng and the others that if any enemy appeared at night, they would be killed without mercy!

As for the hunting group, Wang Lin was also a little interested.

Of course he needs to be vigilant. After all, he has never fought with them and Wang Lin doesn't know their strength!

But, this hunting group is probably the biggest boss of this level, right?

However, will things really develop as Wang Lin expected?

On the first night, as expected, a group of mercenaries who tried to sneak in by various means and channels were discovered by the mechanism set up by Wang Lin! With the mechanisms and traps in place, the Self-Defense Forces were able to deal with these guys easily.

However, even so, there were still some tough guys among the mercenaries, and some members of the Self-Defense Forces were naturally injured or even wounded.

Seeing the other person acting pitifully and realizing that it did have some effect, Hong Aidie, who came to check on the situation the next day, was too embarrassed to say anything and could only agree to make some compensation.

Well, to put it bluntly, they want to invest, not that they have no money! It's just a test. As long as Hong Aidie still wants Neon's commercial market and wants to live here for a while, then this is still necessary.

Anyway, it's the money earned from here, just a token of appreciation is enough, the amount is not important, what's important is the intention~ Hehe~ After all, they dare not push Hong Aidi too hard, if they piss her off, she will just withdraw her investment, and no one in Japan can do anything about it, so they all adopt a conciliatory policy, playing the victim!

Wang Lin was not interested in these dirty tricks, but he was not happy about them either. You want me to pay? How dare you! I can give it to you! But you can't ask for it! This is a shameless method similar to moral kidnapping!

How dare you ask for medical expenses for a few scratches? Several injured people who were "suspected" of being poisoned? You can't even act realistically!

It was only because Hong Aidi stopped him that Wang Lin didn't get angry. Otherwise, Wang Lin wanted to just press that fat-headed and big-eared so-called officer to the ground and rub him!cnmd! (The sound of birds singing and flowers blooming, a beautiful Chinese phrase)

Nanami Fujii was also helpless about this matter. This could be regarded as an unspoken rule. After all, Hong Aide and Wang Lin were not Japanese. Unless they were like General Nakiri, who was invincible in Japan and openly joined the Japanese nationality, it would be impossible to completely avoid such things.

As a result, after she learned about this incident the next day, she didn't dare to talk to Wang Lin. She was really scared by the gloomy faces of Wang Lin and his men.

Wang Lin was unhappy, and the four killers around him were unhappy too! Nanami Fujii was just a weak civil servant with decent marksmanship, and this matter had nothing to do with her! She couldn't stand such a powerful aura!

Wang Lin was not the kind of person who could not distinguish between gratitude and grudges. Although he was unhappy, he also understood that this was a test from some big shots in Neon to him and Hong Aide. After all, he was not a small figure, and Neon was also afraid of the emergence of a second Nakiri Senzaemon, so he would not vent his anger on a low-level errand boy. He just felt bad about it.

He remembered this grudge! (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

Just wait! Sooner or later, it will be settled!

In fact, Japan was not very satisfied with the commotion caused by Wang Lin and Hong Aidi this time. There was nothing special about a Pandora gem. It was just a niche legend. Not many people knew about it or believed in it. Whether it was true or not remained to be verified.

The Jade Dragon Pot is a bit more troublesome, because its story is a true story recorded in history! Legend also says that as long as you have the Jade Dragon Pot, you can find the remaining legendary kitchen utensils. Collecting all eight legendary kitchen utensils is the real power of immortality!

Therefore, there are too many people who covet it! The Japanese officials are under great pressure to make such a big fuss without saying anything!

Just since the publicity of the Yulong Pot exhibition, Neon's tourism industry has doubled. Many visitors are a mixed bunch, and a large number of dangerous people have poured into Neon. They wanted to stop the exhibition directly, but the news had already been spread.

It was all promoted, but was suddenly stopped by the authorities. The Japanese officials are not so shameless. After all, this matter is not enough to make them lose face.

Wang Lin paid for it out of his own pocket, so they didn't need to put in too much effort. Just send a self-defense force to show your appreciation. Otherwise, forget about it!

They were a bit overwhelmed, after all, it was too chaotic. DJs didn't even dare to walk at night these days! Who knows if a dangerous person will suddenly jump out? There are all kinds of people, especially those who don't look Asian!

Most of the wealthy people received the news and were so scared that they hid away, not daring to show their heads, for fear that they would be targeted by some ruthless character who would rob the rich and give to the poor, which would be troublesome.

Even a few days before the official event, even Nakiri Senzaemon was annoyed by some people and called Wang Lin to ask him not to make too much noise, and to test Wang Lin's intentions and purposes.

God knows what kind of analysis the so-called experts in Japan have made on this matter! A group of people were extremely worried, and some even speculated that Hong Anguo was preparing to take action against Japan! Or, Wang Lin wanted to be the second Nakiri Senzaemon!

Well, a bunch of paranoid patients! There is no hope!

To be honest, in today's world, what else can't Japan lose? It's almost nothing.

The so-called father, Eagle Sauce, has lost interest in it a long time ago, and it is all empty promises. The rest is too far away to care about it, or doesn't want to care. Da Xia next to him hits him from time to time, and the foot basin chicken is very angry!

But what does this have to do with Wang Lin? He deserves it!

The daytime of the first and second days are just small events; the main event begins from the night of the second day.

Because Kaito Kidd is finally going to appear.

The exhibition successfully attracted a new group of visitors for today, but unfortunately, Wang Lin informed Kidd in advance and asked him to adjust his performance time to midnight, and the police kept the matter confidential, so when he arrived, there was no visitor left.

Even if there were some who stayed, they were already driven away by the police. Staying? You really are not afraid of death! They were all scared by what happened last night! For these ordinary people, staying tonight is no different from committing suicide!

As expected, Officer Nakamori and his colleagues were fooled by Kidd. In the spacious exhibition hall with the lights off, Wang Lin was the only one sitting cross-legged in meditation.