President, Please Be Careful
01

As the sun sets, the surface of the sea glitters in its light, and the last rays of the sun shine on the water. A second later, darkness covered the Earth like an airtight black net.

The port in Kota S is known as the largest trading port in Country Z.

Right now, all the lights there are on. The dimly lit lights flickered all over the empty dock and provided a slightly luxurious atmosphere.

Just then, a group of people were sneaking under the roof of the warehouse not far from the dock. They looked around while preparing for a sudden move.

“Sister Lin, it's very dark here. Will people really come here? We didn't come for nothing like last time, did we?". Little Mu Chen, who was fair and spotless, was right behind the leader.

He looked around as he asked and gasped. The person standing nearby heard what he said, and he paused for a moment.

He turned the gun in his hand nimbly before he hit Mu Chen on the head.

It gave Mu Chen so much pain that he grimaced.

It hurt to the point that he wanted to shout, but he was afraid of warning the enemy, so he could only take a sharp breath.

"Sister Lin, be gentle!"

Zhao Youlin raised her finger and grabbed the handle of the gun with her hand.

“Come for what? If the news this time turns out to be fake again and they make us work for nothing, I will kill the intelligence team when I return!” he said with a ghost smile.

Mu Chen touched his head and observed Zhao Youlin's murderous aura, which practically materialized at this moment.

He immediately shuddered in fear before he forced a smile.

He then flatteredly said, “That's right. The intelligence team contributed nothing. Every time, they just give us fake news. It is time to teach them a lesson, or they will think that they can .. bluff us easily ... "

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, he became so frightened by Zhao Youulin's cold gaze that he had to stop.

She looked puzzled as she closed her mouth and made a zippered gesture of her lips like she was licking.

“Why are you babbling where you shouldn't be? If I had known, I wouldn't have taken you. All right, stop talking. If you keep nagging, I'll kill you no matter what happens to the intelligence team".

Mu Chen immediately slumped downwards.

He held onto his aching head and muttered, “Can you not slap my head all the time? I'm not very smart, but if you keep slapping my head, what will happen if no one wants me?" 

Zhao Youlin laughed out loud.

He reached out to rub the head of his junior who was several years younger than him and praised him, “You are quite aware of your abilities. It's okay, you're really stupid, so I just tapped your head to make you smarter".

Mu Chen was silent.

Why does it feel like she said, 'You're so ugly, so I hit you as a way to give you cosmetic surgery?'

'Sister Lin, can we still have fun together?'

While the two of them were whispering, they suddenly heard a voice in the distance.

Zhao Youlin immediately looked stunned, and she gestured to Mu Chen by putting a hand on her lips, telling him to be quiet.

He pressed his body onto the cover provided by the warehouse while he observed what lay ahead.

In a short time, several large vans slowly approached from afar. After they honked in front of the warehouse, the warehouse door slowly opened to let the van in.

It was as if they had prepared it long ago. Zhao Youlin watched the door of the warehouse close and looked around.

He looked at the glass window above his head. Then, he raised his hand and waved it at the team behind him.

He was the first to jump, and he easily climbed into the window.

He moved inside before a team of people followed him.