The next morning, in the Gambling City, at the Huaxia Country's Consulate.
Luo Zheng woke up refreshed, washed up, and changed into the clean work uniform arranged by the consul general, a complete set. Looking at the small national emblem pinned to the left chest of his dark suit, Luo Zheng felt a surge of pride. At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and upon opening it, he saw Lan Xue carrying breakfast and a document bag.
"I thought you were still asleep. Have some breakfast," Lan Xue said with concern, handing over the breakfast.
Luo Zheng wasn't polite, took the breakfast, found a place to sit down, and began eating—a large cup of soy milk and several buns. Lan Xue watched Luo Zheng eat breakfast quietly, with a happy smile on her face. After Luo Zheng finished eating, she said surprised, "I have good news to tell you. Do you remember that assistant to the consul general?"
"The one who went to the police station but didn't help?" Luo Zheng asked suspiciously.
