As time went by, delegations from various countries arrived at the hotel one by one.

Like the ones Chen Cheng is familiar with, such as Hayabusa Hoshizaki and Junpei Hisazawa who represent Rainbow Country.

There are also Craigie, Bowen and Randolph who represent the Lost Country.

Now they have all come to the United States on behalf of their countries, and Shen Cheng has already greeted them all.

Representatives from the State of Lu also came, there were only two elderly people.

The old man in the lead was called Acheson. He was smiling all the time and gave Han Kunping a warm hug as soon as he met him. It seemed that the two of them had a very familiar relationship.

In the evening, representatives from various countries came to the hotel lobby to have dinner and communicate with each other.

The representatives of China, Lu and Luo sat together, chatting and laughing, making the representatives of other countries around them tremble in fear.

He Weijiang stood behind Han Kunping with a stern face, looking intimidating without even getting angry.

Chen Cheng had no doubt that if anyone around dared to make any unusual moves towards Han Kunping, He Weijiang would immediately blow his head off without hesitation.

An organization like Antarctic Logistics, which does not need allies at all, is much freer.

Qibis held the plate and fork and just ate and ate, until her mouth was full of cream.

Chen Cheng sighed, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe Qibisi's mouth, and pinched Qibisi's little face:

"Be careful not to turn into a fat penguin. No one will want you then."

"ah?"

Qibis froze in place, as if struck by lightning, and the fork in her hand fell to the ground.

"Brother, you...you don't want me anymore?"

Shen Cheng: “…”

Chen Cheng felt that chatting with Qibisi was sometimes more brain-intensive than leading the gang into battle.

Chen Cheng really didn't have much of an appetite today. After eating a little to fill his stomach, he put down his knife and fork.

After sitting in the corner holding Mu Bing for a while, the US representative finally arrived.

Representatives from various countries dispersed reluctantly and sat back in their seats.

After all, we are on someone else's territory, so we still have to give them the most basic respect.

The US representative walked in soon, and the person who came was... a white-haired Huanya!

There are two strings of brown feathers on her long white hair. Her face is cool and pretty, and there is a sharpness in her calm eyes.

What is even more eye-catching is that behind her, there is a pair of brown bird wings!

Shen Cheng's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised.

Chen Cheng had seen many avian phantoms, but he had never seen an avian phantom with wings.

Rather, avian creatures aren't supposed to have wings, right?

"Gabriel, the American Eagle, is one of America's trump cards."

Han Kunping, who was sitting next to Shen Cheng, spoke calmly.

Gabriel...

When he heard the name, Shen Cheng suddenly had some impression.

It seemed that Ye Xi suffered a heavy blow in the United States because of her.

When they saw that the US representative was a Phantom Asia, many representatives present frowned.

Representatives from the Bear Country were among them.

After looking at Gabriel for a moment, the representative of the Bear Country said calmly:

"We've come all the way here to visit you. Isn't your attitude in the US a bit arrogant?"

Although the Xiong Kingdom is very tolerant towards Huan Ya, it does not mean that they will treat Huan Ya as a god like the Zhu Kingdom.

There is a joke about India's Fantasy Asia circulating all over the world.

It was said that several Indian men imprisoned a gorilla and beat it, planning to do so the next day. However, the next day the gorilla turned into a fair-skinned and beautiful Huanya. The Indian men immediately lost interest and left angrily.

Indonesian representative: Slander! You are slandering us!

Gabriel glanced at the representative of the Bear Country, bowed slightly, and said coldly:

"The minister is busy, so I'll be taking your place. The minister will come to entertain you personally tomorrow. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality tonight."

Although they were still dissatisfied, the representatives didn't say anything else.

After all, they are all big bosses in their respective factions. What’s the point of targeting a Huanya?

"The arms display will be held in three days. I hope you can rest well and adjust to the time difference during these few days. If you have any questions, please contact the hotel manager directly. We will do our best to meet your needs."

Gabriel simply explained some things briefly and then took the initiative to leave.

Her purpose of coming here is just to show up on behalf of the United States, and her attitude is enough.

Before retreating, Gabriel took a deep look at Mu Bing in Shen Cheng's arms.

For some reason, the moment she saw Mu Bing, she felt a slight desire to submit.

Is that also an avian phantom?

With such doubts in mind, Gabriel turned and left.

"Oh!"

The moment Gabriel left, Han Kunping sneered:

"It seems the US is very confident in its newly developed weapons. They're making so many representatives wait for three days just for the first time."

The US has no intention of concealing anything in this move, it is just to whet the appetite of representatives from various countries.

Moreover, on such an important occasion, no one who had a say in the United States was allowed to come.

If we have to say, all the representatives present here are already giving face to the United States by being willing to come.

The United States' arrogant behavior is bound to cause dissatisfaction among a large number of people.

I guess after tonight, representatives from many countries will go back home directly, right?

This was exactly what Han Kunping wanted. After all, the more people there were, the muddier the water would be.

It would be best to have more people come together, so that the hidden dangers of complications can be greatly eliminated.

To be honest, Han Kunping really doesn't like the atmosphere here, it's too noisy.

In the short time that Han Kunping had been sitting down, representatives from no less than ten countries had come to talk to him about the CA healing potion.

China must of course export CA curative drugs, otherwise the Nobel Prize in Medicine would not have come to China.

But, not now.

After politely declining the whole group of people, Han Kunping casually said hello to Acheson and Craigie, then found an excuse to go back to his room to rest.

After leaving the noisy place, Shen Cheng returned to his room, threw his head back and collapsed on the big bed, letting out a long sigh.

Three days later...

There's nothing to do for the next three days anyway, so why not just sleep it off?

Thinking of this, Shen Cheng yawned and was about to turn over and go to sleep.

Mu Bing lay silently beside Shen Cheng, releasing the cold air to Shen Cheng.

With Mu Bing around, Shen Cheng didn't even need to turn on the air conditioner.

After all, the cold air released by Mu Bing is much more comfortable than air conditioning.

After finding a comfortable sleeping position, Shen Cheng closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, the heart scales that had been silent for a long time suddenly palpitated in Shen Cheng's body.

The familiar throbbing feeling made Shen Cheng slowly open his eyes and look at the ceiling.

No way? What the hell...

With a silent sigh, Shen Cheng comforted Mu Bing, put on his clothes and walked out of the hotel.