Embarrassment.

The two big characters were written right on Zhang Beixing's forehead at that moment.

Makely dragged her husband and that woman into the room together, the door slammed shut, leaving Zhang Beixing facing a closed door.

Looking at the door, he hated it, there was no X-ray vision.

Who knows if there's a way to practice that skill.

Sun Wukong stayed in Tai Shang Lao Jun's furnace for so long, only to burn out sharp eyes.

He himself is Transcendent, is there any chance to develop this skill?

Hmm...

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Beixing finally turned it into a sigh of helplessness, letting a breath out of his mouth.

What the hell.

This still is just a Transcendent world, not a mythical world.

Ring... ring...

The phone rang.

The unfamiliar ringtone was indeed somewhat strange to Zhang Beixing.

But upon taking a closer look, he realized this was a call forwarded from the command center using a dedicated line, so the ringtone was naturally different.

Upon seeing it was actually an overseas number, and from Wu Country no less.

Zhang Beixing's gaze settled.

He quickly thought of someone.

For someone to call The Ninth Bureau's temporary command center in Lanxi from Wu Country and even have the staff transfer the call, who else could it be?

"Hello?"

Zhang Beixing answered the call but didn't get a response from the other side.

Hmm?

"Speak up, or I'll hang up."

He was eating melon.

If later the adulterous couple in the room intends to assault the important person he wants to take back to the nation, he would have to rush in to save them first.

This cannot be delayed.

Soon, he heard an extremely weak voice from the phone.

"Minister Zhang..."

The voice was so faint, like a mosquito, if you weren't focused on listening closely, you wouldn't hear it at all.

"Leng Bing, what's up, kidney failure?"

Lying on the bed in Wu Country, Leng Bing barely mustered the strength to say something, feeling quite exhausted.

Should he just let this breath go and croak?

What the hell, it's infuriating!

Harley Yous was currently locked in a stare-off with his subordinates.

Due to the sudden urgency, there was no time to get a Chinese translator, they completely couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

The boss couldn't understand, nor could the second-in-command.

Watching Leng Bing unable to say another word, Harley Yous felt a bit anxious too, worried Zhang Beixing would hang up soon.

Reaching Zhang Beixing at this moment was crucial not just for Leng Bing but also for Harley Yous.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the phone from beside Leng Bing's head, using his quite awkward English to speak to Zhang Beixing.

"Minister Zhang Beixing, Leng Bing is now at death's door, he doesn't have much strength left to talk to you."

To the sudden burst of English, even if it's broken English, and an unfamiliar voice, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but slightly furrow his brow.

"Harley Yous?"

"Hello, Minister Zhang Beixing, I'm Harley Yous, a friend of Leng Bing's, and one of the Simoski Organization people previously poisoned by your members. I believe you might know me."

Harley Yous?

Once he introduced himself, you bet, Zhang Beixing did have a bit of an impression.

There weren't many people in Wu Country who left an impression on him, but this jogged his memory.

"Are you the bald guy from Wu Country?"

"..."

Truth be told, Harley Yous disliked being called 'bald guy' the most.

Anyone who dared to call him that before was usually dealt with swiftly.

But this depends on who is saying it.

Some people called him that before without any consequence.

Like the emperor from the East.

Like his former boss, Simoski.

And now even this person...

Even if Zhang Beixing called him that in front of his face, he wouldn't dare voice any objection.

"Speak, what do you need?"

"I'm busy now, if you have nothing important, don't bother me."

Zhang Beixing said impatiently.

Harley Yous's face twitched slightly, glancing at Leng Bing who looked as if life had lost meaning and had passed out from pain again.

Suppressing his displeasure, he squeezed out a smile again.

"Minister Zhang, Leng Bing was previously ambushed, and now seriously injured, he's on the brink of death. Could you spare some time to come to Wu Country to pick him up?"

Harley Yous quickly summarizing the past few days' events.

As well as describing Leng Bing's injuries, he emphasized it heavily, almost painting a picture where Leng Bing was about to breath his last.

The point being that if Zhang Beixing doesn't come, he and Leng Bing will be separated forever.

After roughly hearing it all.

Zhang Beixing simply said he understood.

Then hung up the phone.

Listening to the sound fade into a busy signal on the other end.

Harley Yous was left bewildered, starting to doubt if his Mandarin was off, causing this to happen.

Why did Zhang Beixing hang up so decisively?

Isn't Leng Bing sent by Zhang Beixing? Does Zhang Beixing not care about his own crew now?