Chapter 879: Chapter 327: Let the Game Begin! Luring the Enemy into the Trap!

Looking at Lia’s bewildered expression.

Zhang Beixing immediately burst into laughter.

"Sorry, I forgot, live-stream shopping hosts are a new profession over in Great Xia, it hasn’t really caught on here yet."

"It seems you’ve only learned up to Subject Three."

Lia blinked with partial understanding; she understood Subject Three.

Before, she was curious why in the theater, while watching a ballet performance, people suddenly started shaking along.

Although it looked captivating, it felt somewhat odd.

But the oddness was indescribable until she asked her friend and found out it was a dance from Great Xia called Subject Three?

Even though she didn’t quite understand the meaning of the name...

Zhang Beixing lightly coughed, "Alright, let’s not stray off topic, now answer me, why did you come onto my bed and hug me to sleep?"

Lia became a little embarrassed being stared at directly by Zhang Beixing.

"I’m used to sleeping at home hugging a teddy bear, suddenly sleeping alone felt a bit unusual..."

How is this a valid reason?

Zhang Beixing’s face twitched slightly, "Aren’t there blankets on every bed? You could’ve hugged a blanket to sleep."

"No way!"

Her expression turned very serious, "It really doesn’t work, my bear is custom-made, it’s heated, it’s like sleeping hugging soft and warm things, it’s so comfortable."

"Then why..."

Zhang Beixing’s words were interrupted by Lia’s response.

"I asked Lady Makely, she said she wasn’t used to being hugged while sleeping, and since she just lost her husband, she didn’t want anyone touching her, fearing she’d suddenly remember sad things..."

...

Zhang Beixing fell silent.

What the hell.

"Actually, it was Lady Makely who told me to go to your bed, she said Minister Zhang is a very helpful leader."

Lia’s eyes were very earnest, she looked at Zhang Beixing, genuinely.

"Brilliant."

Zhang Beixing laughed angrily.

"Then why didn’t you ask me if I agreed?"

"I didn’t want to wake you up by accident..."

Zhang Beixing nodded.

"Alright, it seems like you still haven’t figured out your current situation."

"Now, could you get up? Still hugging me?"

Lia quickly got up, hastily putting her shoes on the wrong feet, she quickly sat on the bed across.

Zhang Beixing sat up.

He took a deep look at Lia.

"You better not spread any rumors that tarnish my reputation, otherwise, if my girlfriend finds out, you won’t have a pleasant outcome!"

Zhang Beixing’s words had a warning tone.

Lia quickly nodded, indicating she wouldn’t.

Her phone definitely hadn’t taken photos secretly, nor recorded videos.

Zhang Beixing didn’t respond to her further, pushed the door open, and prepared to go to the bathroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt many gazes upon him.

?

Zhang Beixing looked around.

Whenever his gaze met others, those observing quickly looked away, no one dared to meet his eyes.

Zhang Beixing said nothing, showed no expression, and headed directly to the bathroom.

Seems like Lia was right, not many people on this train are without an ulterior motive.

Only, the contacts for these individuals are smart, having recruited people unaware of their targets; this avoids hostility, making it less likely for Zhang Beixing to notice them.

"It’s a pity that cleverness can backfire."

Zhang Beixing chuckled and approached the restroom.

The door closed.

Zhang Beixing immediately felt many attentions focused on the door he just closed.

Each one, as if they wished they had X-ray vision, trying to see through the door to the scene beyond.

"Damn, aren’t they pure perverts? Trying to watch even when I go to the bathroom?"

Zhang Beixing was speechless.

The DE Organization that arranged and led this plan truly had something dysfunctional in their mind.

They thought they were smart, assembling a group of strangers on the train to avoid his keen detection.

But in the end, these people didn’t even know their task.

After waking from a nap, Zhang Beixing noticed it wouldn’t be long until they reached the destination.

The longer the delay, the smaller their success rate of acting against him.

Of course, no matter the timing, their odds of succeeding against him were zero, with no chance at all.

But keeping in mind normal logic, having more time means more preparation.

Shaking his head, Zhang Beixing sighed at the stupidity of these idiots, returning to his compartment.

...

...

"See clearly?"

"Yes, clearly!"

"Is it really him?"

"It’s really him!"

"..."

"My god!! Am I an idiot for taking this job?"

"Yeah, damn it, even if we make money, we won’t live to enjoy it, now I hate that guy to death."

A group of four.

It was during Zhang Beixing’s sleep, the same four who planned to probe Zhang Beixing.

They kept a close watch.

Finally, seeing Zhang Beixing emerging from the room, they were delighted.

Yet once they noticed Zhang Beixing’s face, each felt a bit bewildered.

Always feeling that this Asian person seemed oddly familiar, as if they’d seen him somewhere before?

For those in Europe, looking at Asians is like Asians looking at Europeans.