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When Fan Wuliang heard Qin Jianfeng say that he was a pilot, he immediately froze.

"You were the one who flew the plane that night?" Fan Wuliang said in disbelief.

Everyone streamed in from Qin Jianfeng's side.

"We're going back. Come back tomorrow afternoon to take over the class. Bye bye!" Song Shi ran over to bid Qin Jianfeng farewell.

"Alright, see you tomorrow!" Qin Jianfeng waved goodbye to Song Shishi.

Tomorrow's Expo would continue for an entire day, and would only end when it was deep into the night. All guards and special services should rest today and ensure that they have adequate physical fitness tomorrow.

"Jian Feng, brother, which team are you from?" The guards from Yan Jing had secretly found Qin Jianfeng's bed at night to ask him for more information.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"We can't say it, we have to keep it a secret!" Qin Jianfeng shook his head in a reserved manner.

Internal Guard: "…!"

"I'm Li Jingzhong, Snow Leopard!" A strong man was lying on his stomach beside Qin Jianfeng's bed.

"Is that so? "I've heard a lot about you!" Qin Jianfeng nodded and said in a low-key manner.

"My name is Cheng Yong, a sharp sword!"

"My name is Xiao Wanhu, eagle!"

The internal guards introduced themselves to Qin Jianfeng.

"My brothers and sisters are all elites that are one in a million. I won't embarrass myself anymore!" Qin Jianfeng smiled humbly.

The more low-key Qin Jianfeng was, the more curious everyone was about his identity. Although as soldiers, they knew that they should not secretly ask about the other party's unit, but there was no other way, they were really too curious, after all, a person who could make Minister Fan be so courteous, was definitely not a simple person.

The internal guards kept pestering Qin Jianfeng. If he did not say anything, they would not leave.

"I was at Wolf Fang!" Qin Jianfeng was pestered to the point where he could only reveal some information.

"That shouldn't be the case, since you're in Wolf Fang, then our status should be the same! Why does the Minister Fan have to look up to you? " Li Jingzhong was a little suspicious.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"Because I once protected the Minister Fan and executed some secret missions!" Qin Jianfeng explained again.

The guards nodded in understanding.

"Let's go back and rest. We still have a mission tomorrow!" Qin Jianfeng once again advised everyone to go back and rest.

Qin Jianfeng heaved a long sigh of relief and entered his dream.

Early in the morning, after washing up and eating his fill, Qin Jianfeng went to the toilet and stood properly in his position with the sun shining on his face.

The media kept in mind that they were entering the venue in droves. After Qin Jianfeng checked their documents one by one, he slowly let them in.

Checking reporters was a relatively troublesome matter, because all sorts of cameras and cameras needed to be thoroughly checked.

"Comrade, please hurry up. When we came in, I had already checked twice. Why do you still need to check?" Ye Zichen replied impatiently.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"This bag has already been checked, why do we still need to check it?" A Handsome Reporter said unhappily.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"Please cooperate!" Qin Jianfeng said with an expressionless face.

Handsome Reporter seemed to be in a bad mood and directly said: "You little security guard, what are you being so arrogant for?"

Qin Jianfeng sighed lightly and ignored him, continuing his examination.

Handsome Reporter thought that Qin Jianfeng did not dare to answer him and became even more proud.

"Lighten up, do you know how much this bag of mine costs? Be careful, you can't even buy one year of work! " Handsome Reporter criticized Qin Jianfeng's working attitude without restraint.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"Comrade, this is our job, please cooperate!" The internal guard on duty with Qin Jianfeng could not bear to watch any longer.

"Only your security guards have a job? We also have jobs, and our work is much more important than the guards! Do you know how much of an impact it would have if you had delayed our entry? " Handsome Reporter said haughtily.

A few of the guards' faces darkened, and quite a few reporters booed, saying that the guards were using the chicken feathers as tokens to waste their precious time.

"I suspect that there's something wrong with your ID. I'll have to trouble you to go over there and do a thorough check!" Qin Jianfeng pointed at Handsome Reporter's face.

"Damn, what do you mean by that?" Was it intentional? " Handsome Reporter immediately became angry.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"If you continue blabbering, I'll send you directly to the security office and have your unit come over to take you down. Do you believe me?" Qin Jianfeng said coldly as he stared at Handsome Reporter.

"You! If you abuse your power, I will sue you! " Handsome Reporter said, flustered and exasperated.

"It's alright, please go and report it! Come with me now! " Qin Jianfeng suppressed his Handsome Reporter and prepared to leave.

"Comrade, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! We're from Mango TV, and this is our reporter. There's definitely no problem with that. A stout middle-aged man rushed over to Qin Jianfeng with an apologetic smile.

"You are?" Qin Jianfeng frowned.

"I am the Chief of Paper of the Mango Guard. This is my certificate!" The middle-aged man showed Qin Jianfeng his pass.

After confirming that there were no problems, Qin Jianfeng nodded. "Do you know this person?"

"It's our station's reporter!" And that's why they are here to interview the Expo! " The middle-aged man smiled apologetically.

Qin Jianfeng: "…!"

"Are there no reporters in Mango TV? How could he allow someone of such low standards to come? Can't they send a few good reporters on such an important occasion? What the hell is this? If he makes a fool of himself, then he will embarrass us Chinese in front of the whole world! " Qin Jianfeng said sarcastically.

"Bastard, what did you say?" Handsome Reporter could not stand this, and immediately said with a dark face.

The middle-aged director immediately pulled back the young reporter and viciously said, "Shut up. If you do that, get the hell back!"

Although the young reporter was unhappy with Qin Jianfeng, he was still fearful of his own leader. Only adamant, no more nonsense.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the reporter from Mango TV, Qin Jianfeng did not make things difficult for them and allowed them to pass. The rest of the reporters in the queue no longer dared to speak any nonsense. The entire process was a complete silence.

Qin Jianfeng's powerful aura pressured the crowd, but there were still many reporters who took pictures of him. They would probably discredit him if they went back.

Leaders and heads of state flocked to the stadium, where the red carpet was crowded with reporters. The Chinese Prime Minister and Head of State were also standing at the end of the red carpet. They wanted to shake hands with the foreign leaders and take photos with them.

"Rank 1 is not a problem!"

"Number two is fine!"

"Number 3 is fine!"

"Jian Feng, pay attention. Prime Minister Ba Tie is coming from your direction!"

"Got it, I'll pay attention!"

In his earphones, various orders were being transmitted in an orderly manner. Qin Jianfeng was hiding amongst the reporters, his sharp eyes scanning the scene. He would immediately rush forward to control anyone who made any unusual movements.

Leaders from all countries came to the conference hall in a red flag car and walked past the red carpet to shake hands with the Chinese leaders for photos. The whole process lasted for nearly an hour.

"The leaders will take a break. Remember your positions, don't leave your posts!"

"Understood!"

Qin Jianfeng and the guards were hiding in the crowd without a shred of laziness.

It was lunch time for the leaders, and Qin Jianfeng and the others were having lunch in a different shift. Many of them were a little excited, after all, it was a rare thing to be able to come into close contact with more than half of the leaders of the countries on Earth.

"Everyone is doing very well. Continue to work hard. Tonight, there will be a group of country's leaders that will return to their country. As long as we leave the World Expo, it will have nothing to do with us. Cheer up, we have to continue working in the afternoon, do you understand?" The leader in charge of internal security cheered everyone on.

"Understood!" Everyone said in high spirits.

The afternoon meeting lasted until nightfall and ended at seven. Next was dinner time.

Qin Jianfeng was honored to be assigned to the dining hall as a guard. His position was actually right next to America's Consular General Smith in Zhong Hai.

Smith could be considered a pro-Chinese sect in the America, but recently his affability level with China plummeted. It was because his son, who didn't know how to get along with a Chinese man, was trying to get along with him. The two of them talked about their son but didn't listen, which made Smith angry.

Smith looked around and saw Qin Jianfeng. He immediately looked thoughtful.

Initially, they had been extremely angry and had planned to join forces and turn this matter into an international dispute. However, in the end, they did not expect that Kamm, who had been beaten the most miserably, would choose to swallow his anger. In the end, those European and American media who were jumping up and down lost their eyes, and became the laughingstock of this world.

Smith did not confirm that Qin Jiefeng was the State University student who beat him up, but he had been holding back his anger for the past few days. According to the confidential information that his friends in Washington had given him, the President would probably look for trouble this time. Smith, whose family and career were not going well, needed an opportunity to vent his anger.

Qin Jianfeng was at the point of no return. Although Smith was a pro-Chinese in name, but the white man had a lofty attitude in his heart, making it difficult for him to treat Chinese as equals. With one glance, Smith could tell that Qin Jianfeng was a Chinese man in charge of security and was not a big shot. He felt that it would be okay to bully such a small character.

"Hey, my shoelaces are here, tie them for me!" Smith stretched out his leg, revealing his high-end black leather shoes as he spoke softly to Qin Jianfeng.