Local time, 11:33 minutes in the morning.

Octaver and Yan Xiaobei, who had recorded their confessions from the police station, left the police station. As noon approached, two hungry people were dining in a Western-style buffet restaurant near the police station.

"Eat quickly. After eating, we will report to the editor-in-chief what happened in the morning. It's really terrible."

Octaver was eating pizza and drinking coke, sitting opposite Yan Xiaobei, and said.

"You swallow the thing first and talk."

"kindness."

Although Yan Xiaobei is not used to Western food, he does not have much disgust with the buffet. Anyway, he just needs to eat meat. After eating meat, he drank a few drinks and felt that his stomach was full, so he left immediately.

At 12:11 noon, the two took a taxi back to the newspaper.

Although the Global Times newspaper has lunch break, the editor-in-chief will never leave his office from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. unless something important happens.

Such as earthquakes, storms and other natural disasters.

Octavell entered the editor-in-chief's office to report what happened this morning. Yan Xiaobei sat bored in her seat and was about to climb the rooftop, a woman walked in.

"Excuse me."

"Yeah, is there anything wrong?" Yan Xiaobei asked, looking up. The woman who suddenly talked to him was wearing a bold forked suit skirt and a small size suit on her upper body, which further highlighted the weight on her chest.

It is heavy, and every step you take will shake up and down.

"You are the shop that joined the newspaper yesterday." The woman asked. After seeing Yan Xiaobei nodding, the corners of her mouth suddenly bent slightly, revealing a charming smile. "I am the newspaper's special correspondent, Betty Scarlett."

"Hello, I'm Zhuang Mingge." Yan Xiaobei stood up and stretched out his hand and gently shook the woman.

"This is an etiquette in the East," said Betty Scarlett. "But this is the West, Zhuang. When you say hello to others, it is best to use the etiquette in the West, just like that."

She gently stepped forward and hugged Yan Xiaobei. The excess fat on her chest pressed against Yan Xiaobei's chest, and she could feel quite soft, naturally developed without catalyst.

Yan Xiaobei is a little uncomfortable with Western etiquette. Even if she gets along with Lisa, she will pretend to use Eastern etiquette to get along with Yan Xiaobei. Looking back now, she probably doesn't want Yan Xiaobei to take advantage of it.

What a cunning woman.

Yan Xiaobei quietly pushed away the woman who was hugging him and said calmly: "Hello, Miss Scarlett, are you doing anything to me?"

"Yes, I actually think you're awesome."

"What?"

"Well, I mean I think it's a great thing for you to join our newspaper. Zhuang, you should understand the future of our newspaper. It is linked to superheroes. We have the right to interview superheroes. Ordinary superheroes will not refuse our interviews, you know."

Yan Xiaobei nodded, saying that this is true. Yan Xiaobei often sees separate interviews about superheroes in Global Times newspapers, but what does this have to do with him?

I heard Betty Scarlett continue: "Zhuang, you may not be sure that you just entered the newspaper. Octavier Irving is only able to do some small interviews in the newspaper. If you want to talk face to a superhero or even ask for an autograph, I think you should find a better guide."

Yan Xiaobei understood that this woman was here to win over her, "You want to be my leader."

"Yes, if you want," Betty smiled.

When he entered the newspaper yesterday, he didn't know that the woman in front of him had too many holidays with Octavier, but judging from her behavior of poaching her without hesitation, she was obviously not very friendly with Octavier.

"Get out!"

At this moment, when a woman who came out of the editor-in-chief's room returned to her position, she heard someone belittle her. Her suppressed anger exploded like an erupting volcano.

"What, you actually scold me." Betty was not a good-looking lamp. When he heard Octavell's angry scolding, his smiling expression suddenly changed to an angry expression, which was the best actress.

"Octavir Irving, you are a descendant of the knights and a well-educated nobleman. Didn't your mother teach you what politeness is?"

"Haha, polite, Betty Scarlett, what you did can be said to be a bitch. Do I still need to be polite to a bitch, you bitch."

"Shut up, you uneducated bitch."

"You just shut up. You are the bitch who likes to poach people, you are the real bitch."

Seeing their angry look, they seemed to be rushing up and fighting immediately. Yan Xiaobei looked around and found that the newspaper members who were still staying here did not rush up to fight, but avoided them far away. They couldn't help but understand that these two women were not easy to mess with.

So he suddenly took action and subdued the two women a second before they raised their hands and were about to fight together.

Yan Xiaobei can still do this.

He grabbed one of the two women's hands like lightning, shook it casually, and sent out a force. The two women felt their bodies numb and were involuntarily pressed on the table that Yan Xiaobei was pressing side by side. The two pairs of plump breasts were pressed into flat persimmon cakes.

Slap...

Yan Xiaobei slapped the two women in the butts without hesitation and taught them a lesson. The two women were so scared that they leaped up while covering their butts.

"Okay, two beautiful ladies, this is a newspaper, not a bullfighting ring. I hope you can restrain your emotions and not be like those animals in the estrus, which makes people unable to keep it after watching it."

Octavir is the daughter of a knight and a descendant of a noble family. She received aristocratic education since childhood. After being slapped by Yan Xiaobei, she was anxious, angry, ashamed and angry, "Hey, you actually did this kind of thing to a lady, it's simply unforgivable."

"Lady, haha, you didn't look a little ladylike when you just now." Betty grabbed Octavele's tail and chased her, not missing a single opportunity.

"Shut up!" Octavell screamed angrily.

"It's you who should shut up." Betty yelled back without being outdone.

Yan Xiaobei raised his hands, and the two women covered their butts at the same time took a step back. Betty said, "Let you go this time, Oveel, next time I will definitely let people know that you are just a disguised lady."

In fact, many people already know that she is not a real lady anymore.

"I'm not afraid of you, Betty."

"snort!"

Betty Scarlett snorted disdainfully, just like a general who had won a battle. He turned around and walked, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head and said to Yan Xiaobei, "I welcome you very much at any time, Zhuang, I believe I must be more suitable for you than Octavier."

"Thank you for your attention, Miss Scarlett."

"No need to thank you, and I'll call me Betty, my friends call me that."

"Don't be deceived, that woman won't value you." After Betty left, Octavell walked to Yan Xiaobei and said, "She just wanted to beat me and would take the initiative to approach you. You were not in her eyes."

"I know very well this." Yan Xiaobei is not a fool either. "Showing attentiveness is either a traitor or a thief."

When Octavell heard this, he immediately cheered, "That's great, this sentence is so good and so appropriate. That guy is a bitch like you said."

"Who is she?"

"A bitch."

"I asked about her identity." Yan Xiaobei was amused and crying, "She didn't care about your noble daughter at all. Could it be that she was also a noble?"

Octavir seemed to hear some joke and couldn't help laughing in a low voice, "She will never be a noble in her life. If she wants to be a noble in the next life."

"You haven't told me her identity yet." Yan Xiaobei became more and more curious. In this British Empire that still maintained the imperial system, there were nobles under the queen and the people under the nobles.

In public, ordinary people saw that nobles wanted to bow their heads and salute, but few people dared to be in trouble with the nobles.

"She is the daughter of a villain, her father is the largest godfather in Birmingham City. The mayor of Birmingham City is inseparable from her father's power."

This is a weird foreign country, even the underworld can manipulate elections.

If it were in China, even if the underworld had an ordinary May 4 pistol, it would be severely cracked down.

"Her father had a very powerful force. In just one word, Birmingham's city was in chaos. The economy was regressed for more than ten years, and almost no one dared to touch a hair."

After a pause, Octavell said gloatingly: "But his father should be in a state of turmoil now. Eighteen banks have been robbed. As the godfather of the local area, he is definitely not to blame."

In fact, as Octavell said, when Betty Scarlett returned to his home, he saw his father furious and scolded his subordinates for their angry appearance.
Chapter completed!