Feng Jun was not surprised by Yang Yuxin's sensitivity. In fact, among those in high positions, few were lacking in brains.
Some said, "Those who eat meat are base and incapable of planning far ahead," but most of the time, it was simply that their perspective differed from ordinary people's.
So he smiled and answered, "Yeah, I'm thinking of going abroad. Maybe I'll even look into where I can buy a small island."
He was half joking and half serious. It was not that he truly intended to go abroad, but... he needed to arrange some excuses and prepare for things that might happen.
The moment Yang Yuxin heard that, she became nervous. "Which country are you planning to visit? How long will you be gone?"
"We'll see," Feng Jun replied with a smile, not taking her reaction too seriously. "I got my passport, but I haven't used it yet."
"I suggest you wait a while before going abroad," Yang Yuxin said in a somewhat heavy voice. "There's still no conclusion on the five consecutive jumps in Jincheng. If you leave the country, it might not be convenient."
How should one put it about something like five consecutive jumps? Xia Nation was so vast; what did a few deaths amount to? As long as things could be kept under control below and no public opinion formed online, it would not become too serious.
However, more than five people had died in that incident. There were also foreign firearms involved, and Yang Yuxin had been the one shot.
Not to mention that the incident involved not only the shadow of a small southwestern country, but also the specter of Mud Country.
No one was disturbing Feng Jun now, but that did not mean no one was watching him. Of course, that