Chapter 123: Donuts Are Really Delicious

"Director Feng, currently,"

Cui Zhuren said somewhat awkwardly.

"It should be not very good."

"National Security has been monitoring him."

"But because there was really no suitable talent at the time,"

"they just kept one eye open and one eye closed."

"However, except for what he must know, most of the new news was isolated from him."

"Later, didn't you suddenly appear?"

"National Security felt it was time."

"Huh?" Zhang Wen was surprised.

"This thing has something to do with me too?"

"Yes."

"Director Feng was investigated."

"A surprise attack, but he was quite capable."

"He ran away directly."

"However, National Security caught his wife, that Gressa."

"National Security always thought she was a spy, and after an interrogation, she really was."

"Ran away?"

Zhang Wen said in surprise. He wasn't surprised at all that Director Feng was a spy.

With that look of his, it would be a sin if he weren't a spy.

But he didn't expect him to be able to run.

Is the National Security Agency this incompetent?

Cui Zhuren looked at Zhang Wen's expression.

He instantly knew what was going on.

"What are you thinking about?"

"That immortal received the news at the time."

"He was still in a place to the west of the Old Cantonese region."

"When he got the news, he really just ran straight away."

"Good heavens, he was truly impressive. He ran all the way to neighboring Old Yue."

"Later, I heard he used a fake passport to board a plane to South America."

"South America? What is he going there for?"

Zhang Wen asked curiously.

"Who knows?"

"If he were to go anywhere, it should be North America, right?"

Cui Zhuren said, scratching his head.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about him anymore."

"Let's catch up."

While Zhang Wen was here laughing and chatting.

Director Feng was wrapped in a thin blanket.

Trekking through the rainforests of South America.

"Ha, ha."

Director Feng now had nothing on his entire body.

Except for three hundred Eagle Dollars hidden inside his underwear.

All the wealth he had previously accumulated had already been handed over to the snakehead.

He had paid over 1 million Eagle Dollars in Old Yue.

He was stuffed by the snakehead into a compartment inside a shipping container.

There was some water and food inside.

However, it was a space no larger than a toilet.

He spent over ten days inside.

Hunger, dehydration, drowsiness, the claustrophobia of the cramped space, and the constant accumulation of excrement.

All of this drove Director Feng insane.

Finally, after more than ten days of a hellish nightmare.

He finally arrived in Ecuador in South America, just one step away from the Eagle Country he considered heaven.

He immediately bought some food and water and began trekking toward Eagle Country.

Finally, after several days of long-distance trekking.

He had arrived outside the border line.

Looking at the Eagle Country officer in the peaked cap before him.

Director Feng's eyes lit up.

He rushed up all at once!

Kneeling before him, he wailed, "I have finally arrived in the civilized world!"

It scared the Eagle Country officer in the peaked cap so much that he thought it was a scammer.

"What are you doing?"

He stepped back a few paces, thinking he was a madman.

"I am an illegal immigrant, hurry and arrest me!"

Director Feng said immediately.

The officer in the peaked cap checked with suspicion.

He searched him and indeed found no legal documents that could prove his identity.

Although he looked down on Director Feng, he was hindered by procedure.

He had no choice but to send him to an immigration prison.

Director Feng immediately entered in high spirits.

The officer in the peaked cap watched with a dumbfounded look.

What kind of person is this?

Once in prison, Director Feng went through a series of procedures: body search, changing clothes, showering, and registration.

Then he was thrown into a cell.

As soon as Director Feng entered.

He saw several Mexican tough guys looking at him.

"Hey!"

"Kid, how did you get in?"

"What's your name?"

Director Feng looked at them with full caution and said, "My name is Wang Weiheng."

This was the name on his passport, but he had already torn it up back in the South American rainforest.

He hadn't brought the Dongda passport at all.

"Good, good, good, brother, do you have any money?"

Those few Mexican tough guys put their arms around Director Feng's neck.

"No, no."

Director Feng immediately said, acting completely cowardly.

"Tch."

Seeing he had no money, the Mexican tough guys walked away in disappointment.

After Director Feng saw them leave.

He turned his back and spat.

"Pah! Lower-class people! And they actually came to the civilized world!"

"What did you say?"

Director Feng didn't expect the Mexican tough guys to have such keen hearing.

He immediately apologized, saying, "Sorry, I was talking about myself."

"Hehehe, do you think we believe that?"

Several Mexican tough guys walked over, rolling up their sleeves.

Director Feng was immediately so scared that he collapsed to the ground, limp.

"Boss, I see this guy has delicate skin and tender flesh, and our brothers have been pent up for so many days."

"What do you think?"

The Mexican tough guy heard his brother say this.

He also felt that the kid in front of him was quite fair-skinned and handsome.

"Hehehe."

"Kid, you're in luck."

"Ah ah ah, don't!"

Director Feng was dragged away with a look of terror.

The next day, Director Feng clutched his buttocks and wept bitterly under the covers.

Those few Mexican tough guys grinned hideously at Director Feng.

"Kid, you have to be locked up here for three or four months!"

"We have a long time together ahead of us!"

"Hahaha!"

Under their laughter, Director Feng's wailing sounded even more miserable.

Three months passed.

At the entrance of the immigration prison.

Director Feng finally walked out of the immigration prison gate with his luggage, looking numb.

Behind him were the farewells of those few Mexican tough guys.

Hearing their voices.

Director Feng hurriedly clutched his buttocks and ran away.

Once outside, Director Feng immediately took a deep breath.

The air of freedom and democracy is truly sweet.

He immediately took the three hundred Eagle Dollars he had hidden.

And got a phone card.

He called the person he had always been in contact with.

"Smith? Is that you?"

"I have arrived in Eagle Country, I need your help!"

But to Director Feng's surprise.

Smith, who used to be at his beck and call.

Now actually just said he knew.

And hung up the phone!

"Impossible! Something must be wrong!"

"Call again!"

Director Feng immediately picked up the phone and dialed again.

All he got was the mechanical beeping sound.

Director Feng was extremely angry.

Call again.

Call again.

Perhaps Smith was annoyed.

He finally picked up the phone and said, "What exactly is the matter?"

Upon hearing the impatient voice on the other end.

Director Feng immediately lost his nerve.

"Can you help me arrange a job?"

"You know what I am capable of."

After Director Feng finished speaking.

Smith replied impatiently.

"You are useless now, don't call me again."

He hung up the phone.

Director Feng listened to the beeping sound coming from the phone.

He was completely dumbfounded.

What was all the suffering and hardship he endured on this journey for?

Director Feng walked like a walking corpse.

Suddenly, he saw a donut shop.

He walked in as if possessed.

He spent 5 Eagle Dollars and bought half a dozen.

The clerk quickly handed over 6.

Director Feng asked in confusion, "Isn't it five?"

The clerk smiled at him and said, "Welcome to Eagle Country."

Director Feng took the bag containing the donuts.

After thanking the clerk, he came out.

He sat by the side of the road.

Looking at the clear blue sky.

He opened the bag and took a bite of a donut.

He smiled, savoring the scent of freedom and democracy.

He smiled and said, "Donuts are really delicious!"