Chapter 157
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While the two of them were talking, a bus drove over. It circled around the fountain and slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel.
Just like the bus the Chinese students were on, when the rear doors slowly opened, the Chinese students who were walking towards the hotel heard the commotion and turned around to look. Their competitors had arrived.
In this competition, the participants from each country wore an armband representing their country on their sleeves. It was easy to tell which country they were from.
This time, there were six teams from Asia participating in the competition. When the doors opened, they saw the same Asian faces, except that their skin was slightly darker. They were dressed in the same uniform and walked out.
Their gazes all landed on the other party's arm. When they saw the national emblem of a five-pointed star on a red background and two bundles of golden rice ears symmetrically surrounded by red ribbons, the Chinese students knew which country this student was from.
The Vietnamese students who got out of the bus did not expect to meet their competitors at the entrance of the hotel before they even arrived. The eyes of the students from the two countries met for a brief moment. It was as if sparks were flying.
Before the competition even started, the competition had already begun.
Ye Chien, who was a few steps behind, nodded and smiled at one of the students, who was probably the leader of the neighboring team. He teased Wang Mo, "Your eyes are about to pop out of their sockets. Those who don't know would think that you're looking at a beauty. Those who don't know would think that you're trying to kill someone."
"They're glaring at me, so I'm glaring back." Wang Mo chuckled. Following Ye Chien, he smiled faintly at the Vietnamese boy who was glaring at him. "However, I still think that it's better to be friendly."
Ye Chien laughed. His laughter was faint, but it was indescribably pleasant. "Let's go, Student Wang. We still have to rush for lunch."
The Vietnamese students' voices came from behind. Wang Mo did not pay attention to what they were saying because … he did not understand!
The students who went in were already lining up to get their room cards. Before checking into the hotel, the information of the students from each country had already been arranged. They only needed to get their room cards before they could check in.
When it was Ye Chien's turn, the hotel waiter smiled and said in a friendly manner, "If you need anything, please feel free to contact me."
He said 'I', not 'we'.
At the same time, he handed over the room card and lightly touched Ye Chien's finger under the card. "Your contact information is on the room card. Thank you."
"Okay, thank you." Ye Chien calmly took the room card. His hand on the black marble counter moved slightly, and the message he sent out was: "Understood."
The smile in the man's light gray eyes deepened. "Nice to meet you. I'm …" He pointed to his name tag. "Bell, the hotel's front desk attendant. I'm happy to be at your service."
Someone from the international police force … was secretly protecting her?
Why did this scene feel a little too big?
Ye Chien's eyes darkened as he turned around. He bumped into a Vietnamese man who had also come to check in. In his hand, he was holding the list of his country's contestants. When the slip of paper accidentally scratched Ye Chien's arm, he raised his head and quickly apologized, "Sorry."
There was a fierce look in his eyes, and the muscles on his arms were rather taut. Ye Chien nodded lightly and left with his luggage without saying anything.
Ye Chien didn't turn back. Even if this person was the number one target from Vietnam with the codename "Red Scorpion", he didn't look back as he left. Because he already knew, there was no need to look back.
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