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The staff looked at each other and thought that this made sense.
But the question remains the same, what if the news is wrong?
The Security Bureau simply received a call from the public saying, "A teenager who seemed to have special powers appeared in the bar."
Just this one sentence, nothing else, not even the most basic photos or videos, how can people believe it?
Therefore, rather than the boy being truly extraordinary, the staff were more inclined to believe that it was just a prank by a bored guy.
"Mr. President, I think..."
"Knock knock—" there was knock on the door of the conference room.
The president understood that there was only one possibility for the secretary to interrupt his meeting.
He stood up unconsciously and said excitedly, "Come in!"
Seeing the president's unusual behavior, the staff seemed to have sensed something and turned to look at the secretary who pushed the door open.
"Farid reported that the news that the boy is a superhuman has been confirmed, and he is a superhuman from our country. He is bringing people to the Crimean Palace.
In addition, Farid said that the teenager was initially unwilling to contact him, and in order to show his sincerity, he lied that you wanted to meet the teenager without your consent.
I hope you can understand and welcome the young man.”
"This idiot!" The president cursed angrily, "Am I an arrogant fool who can't tell the seriousness of the situation in his eyes?
Prepare the car and go pick someone up!"
The president moved quickly and headed for the parking lot.
But before he arrived at the place, he saw from afar a black car escorted by a camouflage jeep driving into the main gate of the Crimean Palace.
He slapped his thigh hard, regretting why he hesitated and wasted time.
Do your best to remedy the situation.
Comforting himself mentally, he took a deep breath, regained his usual calm, and walked towards the parking lot.
The boy had already gotten out of the car door that Farid had opened.
The president approached: "Hello, Mr. Tefan, welcome to the Kremlin."
"Hello, Mr. President." Tefan bowed slightly politely, then stood up and looked around the cars. "Mr. Farid said someone would help me find No. 17.
Where is the person who helped?"
Number 17? What's that? An address?
Where is such an address?
The reason why the president wanted to meet with Tefan and help him find No. 17 was something Farid thought of in a desperate situation when he was on his way to set up a cordon outside the bar.
The extraordinary people all have some ability to quickly move to other places. Farid was worried that Tefan would use magic to leave, so he had to do this.
Time was running out and he didn't have time to explain too much, so he could only report the key points.
So the president didn't know that Tefan was looking for No. 17, which was why he was confused.
But he reacted quickly, and after a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Tefan. As long as No. 17 is in Moscow, I will definitely help you find him."
“Thank you very much.
Teacher, you taught me to be grateful. Is there anything I can do to repay you?"
Who knew that Chaofan was such a simple and innocent child.
The president felt comforted and spoke to his son as if he were talking to his own son: "I will call you Tefan.
Come, let’s go over here and talk.”
The group arrived at the conference room, and the president broke the rule prohibiting eating in the conference room and ordered the kitchen to deliver dinner.
"Let's talk while we eat."
Tefan had been lost for a day and was very hungry, so he picked up the knife and fork after thanking him.
"Tefan, the number 17 you are looking for is..."
"It's a classroom. The teacher said I'll be having classes on the 17th from now on."
The president and his staff keenly captured the key word "teacher".
One of the staff members asked quietly, "Are there many students taking classes there?"
"Well, I think so. The teacher is the founder of No. 17. He said that I will meet many friends there."
It's an organization, not an individual!
Everyone was excited. Farid, who was sitting at the end, had no appetite at all. He simply put his knife and fork on the table and asked, "Can we go for a tour?"
"I don't know. I'll have to find it and ask the teacher inside."
"Then we'll go find it when you're full."
Hearing this, Tefan threw down his knife and fork: "I'm full, let's go now!"
This move is exactly what everyone wants.
The president did not delay and ordered all security agents to search a classroom called "Number 17" in Moscow.
The paper documents were quickly delivered to the relevant personnel.
Farid did not announce the news about Tefan, so these people just found out about it.
Their feelings at this moment were so complicated that they were hard to describe.
There is the excitement of the long-awaited extraordinary person finally appearing, the exhilaration of witnessing the extraordinary event personally, and the joy that will come from the whole of Russia after the news is released.
What else is there to say?
Get to work!
Chapter 311 Let’s Find Number
The Russian president's support is at its maximum.
Not only were all the security officers at work called in to look for No. 17, but an emergency order was even issued, and those on leave at home also came fully armed.
If he hadn't been worried about causing panic among the citizens, he would probably have joined the army.
When the search began, the president and his staff were confident.
Are you afraid of not being able to find a classroom in your own capital?
However, when a group of security agents hurriedly shuttled through the streets and alleys of Moscow until early morning and still found nothing, they realized that the matter might not be simple.
The staff and the president, feeling uneasy, walked into the conference room facing the rising sun.
Although the job search has reached a deadlock, the reasons leading to it are actually not difficult to analyze.
The entrance to Huaguo Mountain Gate is on the NH side, and is a light gate that opens in the sky. Hogwarts is like Rowling's novel, and the entrance is a wall of the station.
After a short discussion at the long table, they came to the conclusion that No. 17 was not on Blue Star, but was an independent space like the Mountain Gate and Hogwarts.
The cause has been found, but no one has any idea how to solve it.
According to the disclosures of China and Britain, the unknown energy used by the extraordinary cannot be detected by all current human detection tools.
This resulted in the search team passing through entrance number 17 without realizing it.
Very tricky.
All the staff members looked sad.
The long-awaited Chaofan finally showed up. Fortunately, he was a young man who was easy to get along with.
It happened that the boy was lost, and I just needed to help him find the classroom. The two sides could establish a friendship and lay the foundation for close contact in the future.
This is the first, and most likely the last, chance.
Are we just going to watch it slip away?
After a long while, an aide hesitated and said, "In Farid's report, did he mention that No. 17 was a place where many people drank?"
"Come on, this is Russia." The staff sitting opposite him spread his hands, "It may be difficult to find a public toilet, but this is a country where drinking places are everywhere on the streets.
Do you plan to take Tefan to every bar and confirm whether it is the entrance to the classroom?"
"……Feel sorry."
The staff lost their direction and fell silent.
The president looked around and realized that it was time to make a decision. "It sounds a bit ridiculous, but this is the only way we can do it, isn't it?"
"Well, Mr. President, are you really going to let Tefan go to every bar in Moscow?
To be frank, in addition to the formal bars in Moscow, there are many dark bars in the alleys. "
"It's better than doing nothing." The president stood up. "As for the latter question, don't worry. We will mobilize the entire city to search together.
I believe that no matter how hidden a dark bar is, it will eventually be exposed to the sun.”
The staff thought about it for a moment and felt that the president's plan was feasible.
The extraordinary has a fatal attraction, which is the same for all people on Blue Star. Therefore, the people will not be indifferent to the mobilization, but will show unprecedented enthusiasm.
Everyone agreed, so the president called his secretary and ordered him to immediately post the "task" on the Internet, television, newspapers, and other channels to help Mr. Tefan find a bar.
The president gave the order personally, so his subordinates naturally did not dare to neglect it. In just half an hour, the news of helping Chaofan find a classroom spread to the ears of everyone in the city.
It was not beyond their expectations.
The people were extremely excited. They dropped their work, grabbed a bottle of vodka, rushed out of their homes and companies, and searched the streets for inconspicuous bars.
When faced with employee absenteeism, superiors are not angry, but instead join in the action themselves.
As for the superiors of their superiors, don’t worry about them. They were the first to see the news and have already taken to the streets screaming.
They are all different people, but they have the same hope in their hearts.
This is a close encounter with the extraordinary. If I’m lucky enough to be noticed, why should I still work?
What business are you in?
Wouldn’t it be nice to become extraordinary and live for thousands of years?