Makely looked at the phone without even lifting her eyelids.

Makely continued to chant, but this time her voice was not as loud.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang Beixing really doesn't have the documents you want."

Upon hearing this answer, the dark-skinned train officer's eyes lit up, as if he had heard some fantastic news.

"Hahaha, without them, you're still acting so arrogant with me."

He picked up the walkie-talkie pinned to his body and immediately began calling his companions.

"Owen, Hill, you two come over here quickly."

"There's two… no, one undocumented person who snuck in, and another accomplice. I need to take them down and send them to the next station's police department, come help me, I'm short on handcuffs."

Makely watched his performance with great interest.

Then she slightly parted her rosy lips and once again picked up her phone to softly mumble.

"Great Xia Ninth Bureau Minister, Zhang Beixing."

After speaking, Zhang Beixing flipped the phone to show its screen.

Making sure the dark-skinned train officer could see clearly, Makely even specially enlarged the emblem of the national coat of arms on the documents.

"......?"

A silence fell.

At this moment, it appeared inside the compartment.

Currently, the compartment was closed.

The dark-skinned train officer obviously did not want so many people to see his malicious enforcement.

Attracted by Lia's beauty at first glance, he brought the three into Zhang Beixing's compartment and closed the door.

His cunning plan was to drive Zhang Beixing and the other out.

Then let this compartment become his private space with Lia, this little beauty.

Ha ha.

He felt that after helping her with such a big favor, shouldn't he deserve some gratitude?

After all, he's a professional, just hearing Makely's and Lia's testimonies sufficiently proved this little beauty really did steal something.

The arguments Lia raised about stealth photography, he could judge per his experience were all nonsense.

But does this matter?

It doesn't matter.

What kind of storm could an Asian stir up? Looking at his thin arms and legs, even if he was angry and wanted to resist, what could he do?

But now he regrets it.

He looked at the large emblem of Great Xia.

In his heart, he clearly understood, it seemed he had messed with the wrong person this time…?

Considerate Makely even moved slightly closer, reminding him in a general manner.

"Train officer leader, I specifically inform you, this Ninth Bureau is a newly established department of Great Xia, but our Minister Zhang's rank is about equivalent to the director of our Lanxi Kingdom's police headquarters, maybe even higher?"

"Have you thought about how to detach yourself from the crime of slandering the leader of a friendly nation?"

"For one thief, threw away your job and incurred decades of prison, is it worth it?"

"..."

Makely's voice.

At this time, in the mind of the dark-skinned gentleman, was like a demonic sound, continuously repeating and repeating.

His eyes gradually turned red, he turned his head to glare at Lia.

No longer showing the earlier lecherous expression.

He now wished he could tear that woman apart!

But Lia panicked.

Not because the dark-skinned man glared at her viciously.

But because Makely spoke the three credentials in Lanxi language, allowing her to understand the name on the documents.

Heard very clearly.

Because Makely read it three times in total!

Zhang Beixing!

Is it that Zhang Beixing?

Her head felt like it was about to explode.

The first time, she still held out hope.

But as one document after another was read out, Zhang Beixing's identity was confirmed repeatedly.

Great Xia Ninth Bureau Minister! Other than the world's number one Transcendent, Zhang Beixing, who else could it be?!!!

Bang.

The door opened.

Two uniformed train officers appeared, these were the two helpers called by the dark-skinned officer, they barged in aggressively, sweeping the room with their weapons as if intimidatingly.

"Who's causing trouble here!"

"Who's the undocumented stowaway!"

While questioning, the eyes of the two flashed time and again.

The first time was upon seeing Makely's beauty, their eyes flickered.

Then when they saw Lia, dressed scantily showing her thighs, appear within view, their eyes flickered again.

The last eye flash was when they saw, with their own eyes, the dark-skinned colleague suddenly kneel before the Asian man they despise.

"Huh?"

The two were bewildered, what happened??

Next, they heard the dark-skinned officer apologizing continually.

"Minister Zhang, I'm sorry, I was blind not to recognize your nobleness."

"Please release me like a fart, I'm just a cockroach, not worth dirtying your hands on me."

"I have an elderly mother to support at home, I have a nagging wife, two sons, one daughter—I work hard every day because my whole family depends on me, I can't fall."

"I beg you."

"..."

As he spoke, he kept kowtowing.

The attitude of surrender, Zhang Beixing showed no reaction.

Instead, Makely revealed a look of disdain.

She usually focuses on research, avoids socializing due to hatred towards these matters.

The two train officer colleagues were utterly dumbfounded.

Their mouths opened wide enough to fit an egg inside.

As for Lia.

The culprit.

She was already trembling with fear.

She was a great thief, most knowledgeable about information on powerful figures.

Now, all entries related to Zhang Beixing surfaced in her mind.

She naturally knew who had invited her aboard.

The leadership of the DE Organization.

For money, she reluctantly agreed to board this train.

Yet she never connected it to dealing with Zhang Beixing.

Now faced with the real Zhang Beixing, all recent major events in Western Europe came to her mind!

The sudden collapse of the Ancient Roman DE Organization branch, the resurgence of the Golden Wind Ancient Clan.

A big tycoon of Wu Country vanishing along with his hundreds-strong mercenary team, with his skyscraper reduced to ruins.

The anti-mafia operation in Lanbo Kingdom now sees night-time security in the Capital of Lanbo nearing the level of leaving doors unlocked.

As well as the recent cleanup operations in Tietuo City.

All these events were deeply tied to the man right before her.

Could even say orchestrated by him!

What scared Lia the most was the decapitation operation against the whole Mafia leadership in the Capital of Lanbo.

At that time, many big shots she knew perished within those couple of days.

Those deceased big shots, nearly every one could easily crush her...

Zhang Beixing finally made a move.

Told the dark-skinned train officer to get out.

Quickly, this previously arrogant officer wishing to take Zhang Beixing down, obediently turned himself into a ball, rolling out of the room under two colleagues' astonished gazes.

Prideful enough, even under the eyes of hundreds of passengers, rolling out now mattered not to him.

Upon finally reaching the door, he suddenly grabbed his two colleagues and yanked them out, considerately closing the compartment door.

Only then did he slumped to the floor, like a puddle of mud.

He exhaled a long breath, feeling as if surviving disaster.

With his colleagues' support, he stood up, facing their fully puzzled, questioning expressions, he said.

"I'll explain properly later, but for now I must guard this door, lest that one truly gets angry afterward and none of us stay alive."

"You two quickly go back and alert the leadership, just say Zhang Beixing is on our train, he'll understand."

"..."

Inside the carriage.

Zhang Beixing laughed looking at this already frightened and trembling girl.

Oh, not a little girl, a one-meter-seventy-something, big girl, with long legs too.

Zhang Beixing chuckled speaking to her, eyes full of mockery, "You seemed to say I filmed you just now?"