All the troubles were cleared away overnight and Pan Han slept very comfortably.

I slept until 9 o'clock the next morning, stretched myself, and let out a comfortable groan.

Looking around, there was no one in the room. It was probably because Ellie knew that he rarely slept in and didn't dare to disturb him.

Pan Han opened his spiritual sense, covering the surroundings, and found that the surroundings were indeed quiet.

Looking back at last night's action, some soldiers may have been wrongly accused, but it doesn't matter because they were all paid in sweatshops.

Will Myanmar, Longguo, and even Eagle Sauce come to ask themselves?

It's already been done, there's nothing I can do about it.

The dead cannot be resurrected, and it is useless to take them out of space.

The next step is to follow the procedures and repatriate all the kidnapped people back to their country.

Among the tens of thousands of people, the largest number are from Dragon Country, and there are also some from other countries.

This task was rather time-consuming, so Pan Han left it to Ellie and the captain, and he himself had to go back to Longguo.

A vice-state leader specifically requested to see me. It was hard to refuse, so I had no choice but to go.

At this level, words carry weight, and if you don't give face, you'll inevitably encounter all kinds of bumps in the road.

After explaining all the matters, several comrades from the Ministry of State Security took Pan Han back on a special plane.

This time it was a special plane sent from the country, with very high specifications. In the huge cabin, in addition to the middleman and other comrades, there were also several people who came from Kyoto.

Pan Han took a look around and found at least fifteen eavesdropping devices.

He gave a bitter smile and thought, it's over, I've been tricked this time!

Ever since getting on the plane, the middleman has been busy running around, and his mood has obviously improved. He probably couldn't help himself at the thought of returning to the organization and no longer having to be undercover.

Pan Han was happy to chat with everyone.

The national security department is too far away from the lives of ordinary people and is generally out of reach.

Pan Han was a bit silly, asking all sorts of questions, which made everyone feel awkward. It was neither right to answer nor wrong to not answer.

In fact, he was mainly afraid that people would ask him questions, so he just took the initiative and asked a lot of stupid questions.

For example, how much is your salary? Do you have any difficulties in life? If so, just say it. The Knights have nothing else but plenty of money.

After hearing this, the middleman had a question mark floating over his head: Do you know about the crime of bribery?

After chatting for a while, Pan Han’s biggest feeling was that the appearance of the flight attendants was very average.

This is unlike the Knights, where all the girls are the most beautiful. Even if it is a shemale stewardess, they have to look for the best one.

In fact, most government employees, even in their ordinary days, will face various problems such as birth, aging, sickness and death, children’s schooling, and work pressure.

Some special positions require people to leave their homes and careers, and even risk their lives.

After the special plane landed at Kyoto Airport, Pan Han and others boarded the bus directly. Police cars led the way and escorted them to the designated hotel to rest.

"Master, the leader is still in a meeting and will not be available until after 10 o'clock in the evening. Please rest here first." After settling everything, the middleman said to Pan Han.

"Now that you have regained your identity, don't call me Master. Just call me by my name."

"Haha, I'm not used to it yet. From now on, I'll call you Mr. Pan in formal occasions and Boss Pan in private occasions." The middleman said embarrassedly.

"Oh, by the way. Out of respect, I didn't check your information. I don't even know your name." Pan Han asked.

"Haha, Boss Pan is really particular. My name is Guo Jing."

"Is your wife's name Huang Rong?"

"Yes, I have a master who tells me to follow his instructions."

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

The atmosphere was just right, and Pan Han suddenly felt hungry, so he asked Guo Jing to help him prepare some food.

"I haven't eaten domestic food for a long time, so prepare more." Pan Han said, holding his stomach.

"No problem, Mr. Pan." Guo Jing looked at his watch. It was not yet 7 o'clock in the evening, so there was plenty of time.

The chefs in this restaurant are all state-banquet-level, working in three shifts 24 hours a day and always on call.

Guo Jing told the kitchen staff that in less than half an hour, four exquisite dishes and a soup were delivered to the guest room.

"Old Guo, let's eat together and have a drink." Pan Han enthusiastically pulled Guo Jing to stay.

Guo Jing thought about it and decided that he couldn't leave before the big boss arrived, so he just sat down and ate together.

During this period in northern Myanmar, the conditions were truly difficult and the fighting was always intense. He was afraid that something might happen to Pan Han, and he hardly slept well for a single day.

Now that I’m back home, I can finally eat and drink with peace of mind.

"Boss Pan, forget about the drinking. You'll be meeting the boss later, and it won't be appropriate to smell of alcohol."

"Okay, just eat whatever you want."

After saying that, Pan Han pulled Guo Jing over and started showing off his fandom.

I have to say that the level of chefs for state banquets is different.

The soup may seem watery, but it tastes excellent. It retains the flavor of the ingredients while also being full of color, aroma and taste.

And it is definitely high-quality product, you can taste it as soon as you put it in your mouth.

In a blink of an eye, three bowls of rice were eaten and the dishes were also gone.

Guo Jing just ate half a bowl and looked at the empty plate, feeling a little confused.

"Lao Guo, please order a few more dishes. I'm not full yet!"

"Um, okay, okay. Sorry, Mr. Pan, I didn't know you had such a good appetite."

"The main reason is that the food here is so delicious. Order a few more dishes." Pan Han deliberately put the emphasis at the end.

Guo Jing immediately called and arranged another meal of eight dishes and one soup.

While waiting for the food, Pan Han took Guo Jing to smoke and chat.

I learned that he is now in his early forties, single and has an 11-year-old daughter. Because he is away from home for a long time, his daughter lives with her grandmother.

"Where is my sister-in-law?" Pan Han was a little surprised to see that Guo Jing, a handsome man, was single.

But when asked here, Guo Jing hesitated and looked a little lonely.

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