The moment the first vampire appeared, certain authorities in the West reacted with surprising speed.
They not only determined that vampires originated from 209, but also, in the shortest possible time, located a woman in Tianjin (the first patient) and identified who infected her.
Even more remarkably, the international organization Ruixue, founded with the mission of "saving the dying and healing the injured, and absolutely not making money," developed an effective drug (Guangmingzhe) to curb vampires at nearly light speed.
But just as Ruixue was busy promoting Guangmingzhe worldwide, the vampires mutated!
Vampires evolved into Guanyinzhu!
Ruixue's special drug, Guangmingzhe, had virtually no effect against the Guanyinzhu virus.
Damn virus!
This put Ruixue, the savior, in a rather awkward position.
What worried Ruixue even more was that while they were agonizing over Guanyinzhu, the East announced they had developed a special drug (Qianfan No. 1) that could treat both vampires and Guanyinzhu.
The emergence of Qianfan No. 1—
Instantly rendered the vast quantities of Guangmingzhe produced by Ruixue, which was dedicated to the health of global citizens, in a rather embarrassing predicament (who would buy medicine that didn't work?).
Consequently.
A large number of Western experts, driven by a sense of righteousness, stepped forward to loudly denounce the harmful substances in Qianfan No. 1.
Many Western experts even steered the focus of this global public health crisis back to the East.
Despite the fact that the East, following the nationwide free testing and treatment after the Spring Festival, had significantly suppressed the rampant vampires,
Becoming the only safe nation in the world where vampires were not running rampant.
Yet, dirty water continued to be splashed from overseas, one basin after another.
Even some highly intelligent Westerners suggested that the East should pay compensation for the global spread of vampires.
Although not many foolish people responded, more and more countries and regions felt that the East should be responsible for the rampant vampires.
And Seoul was the most active among these countries and regions.
Furthermore, today they officially enacted a regulation targeting the East.
That is, any person with East Asian household registration—
Regardless of which country or region they came from, which airline they took, or even if they were infected with vampires; as long as they set foot on Seoul's soil, they would be quarantined for at least seven days!
For this purpose.
Seoul, which claimed to have created the entire universe, specially opened a "safe" channel for East Asians from all over the world.
All East Asians were issued yellow cards, which they wore as they were escorted by Seoul security (actually police) into a five-star quarantine area provided for them.
Tang Xiaoni, who had signed a contract with a Seoul entertainment company for a performance last year, happened to be in Seoul today.
She was then warmly and, especially responsibly, escorted by the people of Seoul to the five-star quarantine area.
The more Tang Xiaoni thought about it, the angrier she became.
Although these were irresistible factors, and the collaborating company would not hold her responsible for not appearing on time,
Tang Xiaoni, who was naturally lively, couldn't bear to be confined to a five-star quarantine area for seven days!
Especially the humiliation she felt as she walked past countless foreign tourists, wearing a yellow card and escorted by airport security, was unbearable.
She couldn't help but call Li Qianfan, pouring out her grievances.
The behavior of the people of Seoul did not surprise Li Qianfan.
After all, it was a magical country.
No matter what they did, you had to maintain absolute peace of mind and never be surprised.
"Little Tang Soup, do you want me to find someone to get you out?"
After patiently listening to Tang Xiaoni's complaints, Li Qianfan asked, "It's probably just a phone call."
"No need."
Tang Xiaoni refused, "Because I'm a public figure, and many entertainment media know about my quarantine. If you get me out, it might generate a lot of unnecessary negative news."
Although Tang Xiaoni was angry, she was very rational.
"Besides, I haven't had a chance to rest properly for the past two years."
Tang Xiaoni added, "Taking this opportunity to rest for a week will also be good for my health. I called you just to vent. I feel much better after talking to you."
"Then that's fine."
Li Qianfan smiled.
Miles away at a Seoul airport.
After an hour-long conversation with Li Qianfan, Tang Xiaoni reluctantly ended the call.
Because she was a public figure and was cordially invited by a well-known entertainment company in Seoul.
Therefore, the treatment given to Tang Xiaoni by the people of Seoul was different from that of ordinary East Asian tourists.
At least.
Tang Xiaoni was quarantined in a single room on the second floor of the airport departure hall, which had relatively good conditions.
Other East Asian tourists were quarantined in a large dormitory area behind the airport, which was five-star.
"If Brother Qianfan could accompany me for these seven days, it would be great."
Tang Xiaoni walked to the window, looking at the travelers coming and going in the hall below, and began to daydream. "Let alone seven days, even seventy years, I'd be willing. Hmm, twenty-four hours a day. I'd have him hold me for twenty-five hours. Hee hee."
From here, one could see the check-in counters.
Especially the dedicated check-in counters for East Asian passengers were particularly conspicuous due to the presence of a large sign.
Many East Asian tourists expressed their dissatisfaction with the high level of attention from the people of Seoul.
However, a well-behaved companion patiently advised him to obey commands and understand the work of the Seoul people.
These well-behaved people—
If they were in their own country, they would have been pointing at the security (police) and loudly accusing them of human rights violations!
Under the patient persuasion of their well-behaved companions, the more than a dozen East Asians who had just disembarked from a flight shut their mouths and waited to be issued yellow cards.
"These sons of bitches!"
Tang Xiaoni, who looked like a doll, actually had a very foul mouth when she was alone.
Especially when she was alone with Li Qianfan, her words made him blush.
After muttering a low curse at the people of Seoul, Tang Xiaoni was about to draw the curtains when she froze.
She saw—
Several security guards who were "tagging" the East Asians suddenly flew backward.
"Someone is beating up the Seoul people at the airport because they were insulted!"
Tang Xiaoni immediately understood, quickly opened the window, and poked her head out to watch eagerly.
As the window was opened, the various sounds in the hall immediately assaulted Tang Xiaoni's eardrums.
Hiss—
The sharp whistling sound was the most piercing.
This was the warning sound issued by the airport security, who, upon discovering that their colleagues were being beaten by East Asian passengers during duty, immediately rushed towards them.
More security guards took out batons and even handguns from their waists!
Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaoni's expression changed.
This was her instinctive reaction.
She was afraid that her compatriots, who had resorted to violence against the Seoul people to avoid humiliation, would encounter bigger trouble.
Although the security in Seoul was far inferior to that of the Americans, who would shoot at the slightest disagreement, they might actually shoot at someone after being publicly attacked.
"What can I do to help my compatriots reduce their trouble?"
While her mind raced, Tang Xiaoni immediately raised her phone and turned on the camera.
Although she couldn't help her compatriots, she could use her advantage on the second floor to record everything that was happening.
It might be useful in the future.
After all, the people of Seoul were accustomed to boasting and distorting facts.
"Who the hell dares to pull out a weapon, I'll kill him!"
A sinister voice rang out from the crowd as more than a dozen security guards pounced.
Tang Xiaoni immediately zoomed in the camera, aiming it at the source of the voice.
The speaker was a middle-aged man in a black suit with a sinister gaze.
There were six people beside the middle-aged man.
Two young men and four women.
Among the four women, two were in their mid-thirties, and two were in their late twenties.
The two young girls immediately caught Tang Xiaoni's eye.
They were dressed casually, one in a white jacket and the other in a red jacket.
Both girls were very beautiful.
The girl in white had a calm expression, while the girl in red had a face full of mocking laughter.
Their companions were resorting to violence against the Seoul security, yet they maintained such an attitude, clearly indicating they were people of great importance.
Park Bu Cheng, the head of Seoul airport security, also realized that the two girls, protected by as many as six bodyguards, were not ordinary people.
But so what?
This was Seoul!
Not the East.
Even if you were a phoenix in the East, you had to be an obedient chicken in Seoul!!
Park Bu Cheng sternly shouted, "Who are you? And what are you doing? Do you know the serious consequences of your actions? Now, I order you to immediately put your hands on your head and squat down! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
As he shouted, several of his subordinates immediately aimed their guns at these East Asians.
"Who the hell am I? And what am I doing? Well then, I'll tell you."
The middle-aged man with a sinister face curled his lips and said slowly, "I am from Longxu!"