The Magic Trading System

More and more people joined the debate.    

Some of them tried to use scientific phenomena to explain what they called the "superman lifting planes out of danger."    

It was a pity that their explanations were too weak, and they could not convince the masses.    

"How strange!" Alura whispered as she glanced at Zheng Hao.    

"What's strange?" Zheng Hao asked.    

"Why didn't those people recognize you? The news just now gave you quite a bit of face features. " Alura said.    

"There's a certain difference between real people and TV images. The clothes I'm wearing right now are different from the ones I wore back then. I even put on a pair of glasses to change my facial features, so it's normal for them to not recognize me, right?" Zheng Hao shrugged.    

"Oh, that's possible. Zheng Hao, this time, you are going to cause a sensation in the UK. The BBC's 8 o'clock viewership rating is very high. Such a unique piece of news will definitely be fresh in the memories of everyone in Britain. I believe that in the next two to three days, everyone will be talking about it seriously. " Alura said.    

"I really don't know if this is a bad thing or a good thing!" Zheng Hao shook his head and said.    

"Of course it will be good news. I think that by tomorrow, this news will be broadcast by the television media from many countries in Europe. It will also be popular on many video websites. This will make you the most famous Chinese in Europe, and Europeans will have a very strong opinion of you, which will be of great benefit to you in winning this year's Nobel Prize in Chemistry! " Alura said.    

"I hope so." Zheng Hao laughed.    

As Zheng Hao was speaking, he suddenly felt two pairs of eyes shoot towards him. This gaze gave him a sense of vigilance.    

Zheng Hao was stunned.    

He quickly looked in the direction the gaze had come from.    

It was an extremely beautiful woman sitting alone at a table, gracefully eating her meal.    

This woman's appearance was so perfect. As she sat there, her entire body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of light.    

Her features were perfect.    

Her eyes were deep and intelligent. When Zheng Hao looked over, her gaze also happened to meet his.    

The woman picked up the glass of wine with a smile and raised it towards Zheng Hao.    

Zheng Hao nodded slightly and didn't say anything.    

However, he felt that there was something dangerous and frightening about this woman.    

This made Zheng Hao a little curious.    

He thought, if this woman was just an ordinary woman, then she shouldn't have given him this feeling.    

Zheng Hao couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times as he thought this.    

This also triggered Alura. Miller's attention.    

Alura. Miller followed Zheng Hao's gaze and also looked at that woman. He could not help but praise her, "She's really beautiful to the extreme. Zheng Hao, are you interested in her?"    

"No, I think she's a little weird." Zheng Hao said.    

"Strange?" "What's weird?" Alura. Miller asked curiously.    

Alura. Miller wondered what was so strange about a woman so beautiful that all women would be ashamed of themselves.    

"She's a little dangerous." Zheng Hao said.    

"It can't be? How did you know? " Alura. Miller asked in surprise.    

"My intuition feels it." Zheng Hao said.    

"Oh? Your intuition? " Alura. Miller blinked.    

"Yes, I have a feeling that she will soon be coming towards us." Zheng Hao said.    

The moment he finished speaking, that beautiful woman stood up. She gracefully held up her skirt and walked towards Zheng Hao.    

Along the way, many men and women secretly looked at this woman.    

Some men even started drooling.    

"You're right. It looks like she's interested in you as well." Alura. Miller said to Zheng Hao.    

"This isn't a good thing. She might be harboring some evil intentions." Zheng Hao shook his head and said softly.    

The moment he finished speaking, she came to Zheng Hao's side.    

"Sir, good evening!" The beautiful woman smiled and nodded at Zheng Hao.    

"Hello!" Zheng Hao sat on his seat without moving.    

"You make me feel good. Can we be friends?" The beautiful woman said directly to Zheng Hao.    

"Sorry, I don't make friends with people I don't know. Please forgive me." Zheng Hao rejected the woman's request with a smile.    

To ask for a friend right off the bat, that's too much of a ruse.    

Moreover, when this woman approached Zheng Hao, the vigilance in his heart became even stronger.    

From this, it could be seen that this woman was a dangerous character.    

"Oh, maybe we can get to know each other very soon. My name is Juliana. d. I'm French, Balzac, and I'm on a trip to England. " The beautiful woman said.    

However, this beautiful woman refused to leave and continued to stand beside Zheng Hao's and Alura's table.    

"Sit here, Miss Balzac." Zheng Hao didn't move, but Alura did. Looking at Juliana, Miller could not help but feel a little pity for this woman. Alura moved closer to the chair and made room for Juliana.    

Zheng Hao frowned.    

"Juliana, what do you do in France?" Zheng Hao asked.    

Since the other side had already sat down, it wasn't appropriate to chase her away, so Zheng Hao could only casually ask her.    

Then, he activated the Fate Roulette and began to eavesdrop on Juliana. d. In Balzac's heart.    

However, to his surprise, he didn't hear anything this time.    

This is abnormal.    

Ever since Zheng Hao used the Fate Roulette, it could be said that such a situation had never happened before.    

What did this mean?    

This meant that the other party was extremely powerful. They absolutely could not be underestimated.    

"I am helping out with some family matters, my family mainly deals in foreign trade with the Eastern countries, the ancestors of our Balzac family produced a great realist writer, Honoré. d. You must have heard of it, Balzac? " Juliana. d. Balzac said.    

Zheng Hao was surprised when he heard that.    

Balzac was one of the more famous writers in France.    

He was very famous in China.    

Some of Balzac's works also went to Chinese language textbooks, which indirectly boosted Balzac's reputation.    

He didn't expect to meet a descendant of Balzac today.    

But was she really a descendant of Balzac?    

Zheng Hao didn't know at all.    

"I've heard some of it. I've also learned some of Balzac's essays in our language class. His works are indeed very good." Zheng Hao said with a smile.    

Could it be, he thought, that he was mistaken?