Top-Tier Superpower Student

Lin Tian's slap left everyone dumbfounded, including his own bodyguard, who was wondering what was wrong with his superior today. Wasn't the superior always seeking to leave a good impression on the Americans, hoping to receive some military funding and provisions?

The American soldiers were also confused. They had always believed that their nation, America, was the most powerful in the world, and that everyone should be subservient to them. But then Lin Tian shattered their dreams with a single move.

Lin Tian looked at the infuriated group of American soldiers without any fear. This conference had been initiated by the Americans, which meant that they needed something from these countries. Otherwise, why would Americans ever share military secrets about the South Sea of Huaxia with anyone?

Since they needed something from Aras, Lin Tian figured this task would be easy. He could stir up trouble; after all, America was an enemy of Huaxia. Aras was partnering with America, making them an enemy too. Lin Tian's goal in attending the meeting was to learn its contents and, using Aras' identity, to wreak havoc. The bigger the chaos, the better for Huaxia. In the end, everything would be blamed on Aras and their country, leaving Lin Tian and Huaxia out of it.

The American soldier who had been slapped was furious to the core, but dared not act out. With a knife hidden behind his smile, he said, "I apologize for my attitude. Please wait here while I consult with our superior."

After the American soldier left, the remaining soldiers all held onto their weapons, glaring menacingly at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian swaggered in front of them, and pointed at them with utter disdain, saying, "You don't need to look at me with those eyes, nor do you need to hold onto your guns. Do you think your guns scare me? What are you even worth to stare at me like that? A bunch of lapdogs, cannon fodder, stop looking at me—just looking at you makes me sick."

The American soldiers' faces turned ugly, and even the bodyguard behind Lin Tian distorted his face, wondering what madness had taken over his superior.

Two or three minutes later, the American soldier who had gone to report came back with an unhappy face but forced a smile, saying, "Hello, I apologize for my earlier rude behavior towards you. Our superior says you can bring this beautiful lady with you, but your bodyguard definitely cannot enter."

Lin Tian nodded and smiled, saying, "I never intended to let this bunch of bodyguards in anyway. Lead the way."

From the attitude of the just-returned American soldier, Lin Tian could tell that his guess was correct. America indeed needed something from Aras and dared not mistreat them. In that case, Lin Tian was more than ready to turn the meeting upside down.

At the entrance, several American soldiers with their faces covered and carrying professional equipment meticulously inspected each person. Lin Tian had already learned all about this from Aras yesterday. He took out his documents and, finally, passed the security without issue.

Once inside, the American soldier stepped back, and a woman disguised as a receptionist but who was actually an American female agent, led Lin Tian and Xiahou Qingyi forward.

This female agent was wearing a uniform with high heels, her long legs exposed; she had a low-cut top, wavy hair, and was wearing light makeup. She was absolutely on par with a celebrity starlet.

Lin Tian just couldn't understand it. Being so attractive and a woman, why would she choose to be a spy? The training was brutal, the missions dangerous. She could have easily lived off her looks, but instead chose to rely on force. Being a homemaker seemed much better than being a spy.

However, he had to admit that the female agent ahead had a tremendous sense of style. Her clothes oozed confidence and greatly outshone Xiahou Qingyi.

In a low voice, Lin Tian said to Xiahou Qingyi, "Look at her and then look at yourself. You are both spies, but she dresses so stylishly and womanly. Why do you wear a military uniform every day, looking like a tomboy?"

"I like it," responded Xiahou Qingyi, unhappily.

Sighing, Lin Tian said, "Women make themselves beautiful for the men they like, soldiers die for those who acknowledge them. You just haven't found the man who captures your heart. Women eventually have to marry. If you really can't find anyone, you could just marry me—I wouldn't mind."

"Looking to die, are you?" Xiahou Qingyi said in a lowered voice, disgusted by Lin Tian's words. If it weren't for the mission at hand, she would've beaten Lin Tian so badly he wouldn't recognize his own mother.

Lin Tian, unfazed, replied, "Qingyi, not to criticize you, but your temper really is quite bad. You should work on that. Otherwise, you won't get married. Let me find you a teacher right now. Just look at her, such a good temperament, smiling even when wronged. You could learn a lot from her."

Xiahou Qingyi didn't understand what Lin Tian meant by that. Then she saw Lin Tian stride quickly forward, walking side by side with the beautiful female agent. But his hand, very boldly and blatantly, landed on the female agent's buttocks.

Lin Tian didn't touch her buttocks because he was lecherous, but rather because he wanted to create trouble and turn this meeting upside down.

Xiahou Qingyi saw with her own eyes how Lin Tian audaciously put his hand on the female agent's buttocks, internally cursing him as a pervert and hoping that the female agent would turn around and slap Lin Tian.

Thud!

The following scene left Xiahou Qingyi stunned. What was happening? Wasn't Lin Tian just taking advantage of her? Why wasn't she hitting the pervert, but rather acting as if it were something completely normal?

Xiahou Qingyi felt her worldview crumbling. She thought, "Are foreigners really this open? Doesn't a scumbag like Lin Tian deserve to be taught a lesson?"

What surprised her even more came next. Gradually, the female agent opened her eyes, intentionally blinked, and seemed to be seducing Lin Tian. Her gaze was flirtatious and filled with allure.

"Feel good?" the female agent asked.

Their conversation was in English, so Xiahou Qingyi, standing aside, understood it too. Her expression confirmed that she was finding it hard to accept this reality.

Now Lin Tian truly felt like he was being outmaneuvered. He had only intended to tease the female agent a bit, hoping to provoke her dissatisfaction and then offend America. However, things had taken an unexpected turn—the female agent was being far too cooperative. If this continued, he wouldn't know how to end it.

Lin Tian coughed, swallowed his saliva to calm his agitated mood, and then he chuckled, "Further understanding should wait till later. I'm quite impressive, two hours is no problem, but we should not delay the meeting."

The female agent smiled briefly, showing no signs of discomfort. She deftly picked up the uniform from the ground and said, "Alright then, you get back to your business. After the meeting, if you need anything, just call me. I guarantee your satisfaction."

Lin Tian nodded, "I will definitely call you."

The female agent continued to lead the way, her smile still beaming as if the incident had never occurred.

"Pervert, shameless, disgusting." That was the six-word reply Lin Tian got.

Seeing Xiahou Qingyi's attitude, Lin Tian didn't bother explaining any further and continued to provoke her, "Just look at how professional and dedicated she is. For the sake of the mission, she'd even sell her body. Meanwhile, you complain about putting on a bikini. Compared to her, you fall way short, far from professional, no understanding of dedication at all."

"Get lost." The only response Lin Tian got was that one word: "Get lost."