There was a problem with the atmosphere, and the two countries were bilingual, so they could only communicate through the translation they carried with them. Therefore, there was very little information that could be exchanged. The banquet naturally ended quickly.

Everyone took a little etiquette and got on their own cars.

The car was very dark, so dark that it was a little solemn.

After all, the inspection team that had just landed on the ground had already begun to have their own ideas inside. It would be awful that no one came to liven up this atmosphere.

Jin Guangjun and Cai Dongxu sat side by side in front of the bus, expressionless. But they were not at ease behind them.

A prosecutor with gold-rimmed glasses shook his head slightly and sneered: "Lin Zhexin is really sinister, so he grabbed Zhixun and mocked him."

Another prosecutor sitting in the flat-eyed world nodded in agreement: "It should feel very embarrassing. Everyone is almost the same, but I have to let ridicule in front of such a junior, and I can't do it even if I want to."

"Now urge them to fix that kid?"

"Is this bad? After the attack, their anger will be discharged, which is not conducive to us to buy people's hearts by taking advantage of their fear of Lin Mingxiu and their disgust for Lin Mingxiu."

The two looked at each other and looked ahead, but because of the obstruction of the vision on the back of the chair, they had no way of knowing the subtle changes in the leaders' expressions.

Their conversation seemed to be just discussing the quarrel between Park Ji-hoon and Lin Cheol-hoon, but in fact they were giving opinions to Kim Kwang-jun and Cai Dong-wook. Kim Kwang-jun and Cai Dong-wook could naturally understand the thoughts of the two people around them.

I saw Jin Guangjun twitching his mouth and looking up at the glass of the bus. There was a reflection of a person sitting alone in the corner with his eyes closed to calm his breathing and mood, and Lin Zhexun, who was sitting in the last row with his head down and his head not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly, he laughed and said to the story:

"One day, the seriously ill pig farm owner asked his son: Son, do you know how to prevent the pigs in his own pig farm from making noise and prevent those pigs from protesting to improve the quality of life in pig farms?

The son said: Naturally, it is to improve life according to their request.

After hearing this, the father was furious and patted his son and said: You can't open a pig farm like this!

The son said aggrievedly: What should I do?

The father shook his head and said: You secretly killed one at night, and then told the pig that there was a hungry wolf outside. One of your partners had been eaten last night. At this time, the pigs naturally no longer advocated improving the quality of life. Instead, they asked you to take them together and even raise the fence."

After saying that, Jin Guangjun turned his head slightly, looked at Prosecutor Pingmei from the gap in the seat, and laughed: "Minister Liu, some people are willing to cooperate and shout at the wolf next to him, so we don't need to use bricks to secretly choose which pig's head to knock. Moreover, this wolf is a very weak cub, but it is a real wolf, and there is no need to disguise the pig farm. Do we really need to solve such a good wolf so quickly?"

The Pingmei Prosecutor who was riding Minister Liu nodded repeatedly as if he had obtained a new philosophy of life. However, Cai Dongxu, who had been closing his eyes and silent, suddenly opened his mouth:

"But if you do nothing, how can you gather these people together?"

Hearing his immediate boss speak, Jin Guangjun did not have any politeness or politeness at all. He actually looked very flat and responded without any respect, "Don't worry, Prosecutor, I naturally have the means. The next Prosecutor, must be yours."

"Don't say such words, all this requires the appointment of the Blue House. Our rights are granted by the Korean people."

"Inside."

Jin Guangjun smiled slightly and looked at Lin Zhexun, who was still lowering his head through the rearview mirror. His eyes turned cold, as if he had seen a dead person who would stop breathing soon.

Of course, as long as you are alone, your breathing will stop. But this requires time and process. Just like before the war, people would shut up and start adjusting their state to prepare for war.

So the journey back was very quiet. Although my mind started to float, I could still restrain myself. This atmosphere remained until I got off the bus and arrived at the hotel I checked in.

......

Intern prosecutor Lin Zhexin's guest room was the only one, and everyone could understand the reason: the intern prosecutor is now a bomb that is about to explode. Naturally, no one would be willing to approach the bomb. Even his supervisor, Prosecutor Wu Xiangyu, hurriedly followed Minister Jin Guangjun and said something.

Seeing Wu Xiangyu's huge body following the very ordinary Minister Jin Guangjun saying something at the end of the corridor, everyone shook their heads secretly.

There are not many such good supervisors and prosecutors, but I probably don’t know what background Lin Zhe asked about this guy, why he was brought to China, and I don’t know the real reason why he was targeted by Cai Dongxun and Jin Guangjun.

However, Lin Zhexun had nothing to do with everyone's thoughts and Wu Xiangyu's operations. He just walked towards his room step by step.

Jin Guangjun at the end of the corridor looked at Wu Xiangyu beside him, and suddenly smiled and spoke to attract everyone's attention:

"Lin Zhexue's internship!"

Hearing Jin Guangjun's voice, Lin Zhexun was stunned and turned slowly:

"Nei, Minister Kim."

"Tomorrow you will follow us to the Supreme People's Procuratorate in Beijing. But you will also give you a task: You will be responsible for some of the daily trivial matters of our inspection team, do you know?"

All the prosecutors and professors who were still walking in the corridor looked back at the only intern prosecutor in the team.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes a little confused, or they were holding a hint of sympathy.

Are these trivial matters simple? Maybe these matters are very simple for some people with strong abilities. Or it is not difficult for these elites in the country. They only need to read through local information and communicate and arrange appropriately with similar drivers, local contact staff, hotels and corresponding restaurants.

To put it bluntly, it's just something a choreographer should do.

But this is only simple for people who are proficient in language skills and are familiar with various local light and dark rules.

It is nothing more than some exchanges with China and various daily arrangements for the entire inspection team. You need to communicate with local Huaxia officials and hotels about the itinerary of the inspection team, and then personally ask about the food and accommodation arrangements.

Is it difficult?

Of course it is difficult. How can a foreigner understand these tricks? How can he deal with various local forces with his completely unskilled and completely different values?

So, this job is a cyanide capsule that is forced into the throat. If swallowed, it will die. However, the appearance of the capsule will slowly melt and then enter the esophagus. However, Jin Guangjun pointed out Lin Zhexin's name in front of everyone for an internship, and said that he was still covering the other person's mouth with his hands and forcing him to swallow it.

"Nei, Minister Jin, I will arrange it for everyone." Lin Zhexun still looked calm: "I just want to ask, is our itinerary a normal start?"

“Yes, normal working hours.”

"In, I understand."

Lin Zhexun bowed slightly, as if he was a newbie who knew nothing, and he had no body temperature at all...

A young man who has just joined the company for a month really doesn't know anything.

This posture also made most people cry in their hearts for simplicity and innocence. It turns out that young people don’t understand how deep the water is. One inattention or mistake is a big hat that destroys the friendship between the two countries, and people get out of the procuratorate’s hat.

"Just pay attention to it yourself."

Jin Guangjun smiled in the room at the end of the corridor, patted Wu Xiangyu on the shoulder beside him, and then walked into the room with the other party.
Chapter completed!