In fact, as soon as the relevant lost items appeared in Teuton Country, quite a few Xia people had guessed whose handiwork it was.
Feng Jun happened to bring Zhong Lijing and the other two back to Luo Hua. Teuton Country was relatively safe, and the next stop, Celtic Country, would not pose much of a problem either—the Western Continent Alliance headquarters was located there.
As soon as Feng Jun returned to the manor, he received a message from Good Scenery saying that Lin Beauty wanted to see him. After thinking it over, he decided to meet her.
It was another rainy morning. Feng Jun sat in the pavilion beside Pump One, admiring the clusters of winter jasmine blooming nearby.
Lin Beauty spoke up. "Were you the one behind the exchange group's equipment appearing in Teuton Country?"
"Of course." Feng Jun lit a cigarette and casually asked, "Did anyone else claim responsibility for it?"
Lin Beauty clapped her hands with a smile. "That was really brilliant. I never expected you to handle it that way. Teuton Country probably won't have any more incidents now, or Lu'er Nation will inevitably mock them over it... Whose suggestion was that?"
Feng Jun took a drag and blew two smoke rings toward the outside of the pavilion. The fine spring rain quickly scattered them, and only then did he say with displeasure, "Did I need someone to suggest that? Anyone who often goes to the Western Continent knows about the mess between those two countries, don't they?"
You've never even gotten a visa for the Western Continent, have you? Lin Beauty wanted to mock him, but she knew it would be inappropriate, so after hesitating, she asked, "A personal question: have those people been dealt with? No, that's not right..."
She rephrased it. "Among