359: Hello, my name is Chen Yu

Initial World — Dam Zero.

Inside the Tourist Center.

Sayyid was dressed in a white suit, standing politely before a crowd of reporters.

"Hello everyone, I am the commander of the Asala Guard, Sayyid."

"Today, I will lead you all on a tour of Dam Zero."

After speaking, Sayyid politely removed his mask and bowed to the reporters and tourists.

A gentle smile was visible on his face, which was covered in burn scars.

If he hadn't said it, given his current attire and etiquette, no one would have guessed that this was the commander of the Asala Guard.

"Mr. Sayyid, what is your view on Dam Zero, which the Hafuk Group poured so much effort into building?"

"Mr. Sayyid, if I may be so bold, what is your take on the current online rumors regarding Asara seizing control of Dam Zero? Is it that Asara has unspeakable difficulties, or is the Asara royal family dissatisfied with their current cooperation with Hafke?"

"Does this mean that the cooperative relationship between the Asara royal family and Hafke has completely collapsed?"

"Mr. Sayyid, are the rumors currently being spread online by the asara people true?"

"Is it really as they say—that Hafke is only cooperating with Asara on the surface, but in reality, they are eyeing the resources in the Asara region?"

Facing the barrage of questions from the reporters that were biased toward Hafke, the veins on Sayyid's forehead beneath his mask began to bulge.

Some of the Asala Guard Soldiers standing behind him immediately flew into a rage upon hearing these remarks favoring Hafke.

"You bastards... you reporters, don't take your luck for granted... don't talk nonsense!"

Constrained by the fact that the other party was live-streaming, the Soldier had to swallow the insults on the tip of his tongue.

"Our commander kindly led you to visit Dam Zero, not for you to come here and stir up trouble!"

"Damn it, do you even know how to conduct an interview?! How much did Hafke pay you?"

For a moment, the voices of the Soldiers rose and fell, and some of the more hot-tempered ones had even raised their firearms.

Seeing this, Sayyid's pupils suddenly constricted.

Many of these reporters were broadcasting directly to the whole country.

And agreeing to let them visit was an attempt to use this opportunity to let the people of the whole country see what Hafke had done to Asara.

If, at this critical juncture, the Soldiers did anything...

If their behavior was restrained, it would be maliciously edited and posted online; if their behavior was extreme, it would be broadcast directly.

"Samar! Shut your mouth! Amale, put down your gun! These are reporters and tourists!"

"And Wafa, get back in line!"

Sayyid looked at a Soldier at the back of the crowd.

That Soldier had somehow managed to circle behind the tourists and reporters without anyone noticing.

Furthermore, his pistol was already loaded.

It seemed that if the reporters and tourists said one more word, he would shoot them from behind.

Upon hearing Sayyid's reprimand, Wafa pursed his lips and put away his pistol.

"I told you, Asara people just draw their guns at the slightest disagreement!"

"This is definitely a terrorist organization!"

"If it weren't for the reporters live-streaming right now, I bet these Soldiers would have already shot us, right?"

Seeing the Soldiers put away their guns, the reporters and tourists immediately continued to press the issue relentlessly.

At the same time, a completely different voice rang out from the crowd.

That angry voice was laced with helplessness.

"Fuck, are you guys fucking idiots?"

"Can you stop shouting?! Can't you see they have guns?!"

"Do you shills not have brains?"

Liu Yan looked speechlessly at these reporters and tourists whose brains were clearly underdeveloped.

Were the people in this world lacking cerebellum development, or was their brain development completely nonexistent?

Everyone was currently surrounded by a group that looked like terrorists, all holding guns.

And under these circumstances, they were actually trying to provoke the other side with their words?

Just a moment ago, Liu Yan discovered that he had suddenly appeared here.

There was only one thing that could explain this situation.

He had transmigrated.

However, Liu Yan could barely remember anything about his memories before the transmigration.

He only knew that he was definitely not from here.

Because in his eyes, although these people were not speaking Chinese.

But!

They all had fucking subtitles above their heads!

This phenomenon was either because he had been poisoned by eating mushrooms, or it was a transmigration.

Liu Yan believed it was the latter.

Before he could fully figure out his situation.

He heard the reporter at the very beginning asking questions to the person wearing a mask who looked like the terrorist leader.

Although he didn't know what this so-called Asara and Hafke were.

But anyone could hear that every single one of those questions was biased toward the so-called Hafke.

Wasn't this clearly a bunch of shills?!

If these people wanted to die, they shouldn't drag him into it!

Some reporters and tourists turned their heads along the sound and looked at Liu Yan.

A tourist with blonde hair, whose appearance made people want to laugh just by looking at him, whispered to Liu Yan:

"Buddy, do you have a fever?"

"Everyone just needs to stand here and read the script to get 100,000 haf coins each."

"Don't ruin it for everyone and make us lose our money!"

"You don't need to be afraid. We're live-streaming in front, these Asara people don't dare to do anything to us."

"If you're scared, just stay on the side and don't make a sound."

Hearing 100,000 haf coins, Liu Yan frowned at first, then asked in a low voice:

"100,000 haf coins, what's the purchasing power?"

Although his memories before the transmigration were very blurry, Liu Yan was clear about the number 100,000.

That was not a small amount of money.

If there was no threat to his life, just standing here and earning 100,000 haf coins wasn't a bad thing.

At the very least, it could serve as his startup capital in this different world.

The blonde tourist was stunned by Liu Yan's question, then revealed a wicked smile that seemed to say, "You rascal."

"100,000 haf coins is enough for you to buy a dozen or so portions of fragrant stir-fried noodles!"

"You didn't even know the prices, yet you accepted the part-time job issued by Hafke?"

Hearing the other person's answer, Liu Yan, who had also been smiling, dropped his face in a second.

A dozen or so.

Fragrant stir-fried noodles.

This inflation of haf coins was a bit excessive.

Liu Yan let out a long sigh, forced himself to suppress the urge to curse, and looked at the tourist from just before.

"So, that is to say."

"You guys are risking your lives to say things you don't believe here."

"Just for the sake of eating a dozen or so portions of fragrant stir-fried noodles?!"

Although Liu Yan could accept the fact of transmigration.

But he really couldn't accept such a ridiculous motive.

How delicious could these stir-fried noodles be?

To risk one's life just for a bite to eat?

Hearing Liu Yan's response, the wicked smile on the blonde tourist's face gradually disappeared and became exceptionally serious.

"You, didn't accept the order from Hafke?"

"Then what are you doing here?"

Liu Yan helplessly waved his hand.

"I don't know either. I don't even know how I got here."

During their conversation, the main group had already left the Tourist Center and was heading toward the Administration Building.

Liu Yan and the blonde tourist, surrounded by the tourists behind them, were forced to move forward.

"Can you tell me what you meant by that part-time job from Hafke you mentioned earlier?"

The blonde tourist thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Sure."

"Also, let me introduce myself, my name is Luo."

"What about you?"

As he spoke, Luo extended his hand to Liu Yan in a friendly manner.

Liu Yan looked up suspiciously and glanced at the top of Luo's head.

It clearly read:

Roy Smith.

Codename: Bee Doctor.

Seeing this, Liu Yan's eyes gradually narrowed.

The other party definitely wasn't just someone who accepted Hafke's part-time job and came to act as a tourist.

If that were the case, there would be no need to hide his name from him.

At the same time...

Would an ordinary person have a codename?

Liu Yan scanned the rest of the tourists.

Apart from Roy, no one else had a codename above their heads.

Liu Yan thought for a moment. Since the other party was hiding his name, he couldn't openly tell the other party his own name either.

Who knew if there would be any danger in telling the other party his name?

Simply put, Liu Yan made up a random name.

Liu Yan smiled and shook the Bee Doctor's hand.

"Hello, my name is Chen Yu."