Chapter 223 A Good Era, A Terrifying Journey (Please vote! My eyes are practically closed from writing!)

Moreover, those who pay attention and reflect on Jiang Baobin's speech will discover the hidden meaning: as the speaker, he should have fully demonstrated his contributions.

However, Jiang Baobin refused, even when he risked his life to save people.

He also emphasized that the comrades who were rescued were in danger because they were sticking to their posts and fighting selflessly for the public good.

I was just doing the same thing they were doing.

As for the crucial intelligence he obtained.

That was only possible because the soldiers shed blood and sacrificed their lives, charging and fighting fiercely, which threw the enemy into disarray and caused such a huge blunder to occur!

I was just doing things for them.

After Jiang Baobin came down from the stage, the atmosphere in the venue was already incredibly enthusiastic.

This thrilled the troupe leader. He never expected that his subordinates would have such a treasure, and he immediately livened up the atmosphere.

If it weren't for the overly ambiguous nature of the relationship, he would definitely have given Jiang Baobin a big hug.

However, he was clearly too hasty in his celebration.

Jiang Baobin's performance was indeed excellent, but that's precisely why things became difficult later on.

He was the second to appear, especially considering that the first person spoke much less.

He was practically the first to fire.

It's like a song duet. The first contestant starts off with such a high pitch that it makes it difficult for the weaker contestants to keep up.

Isn't this a case of someone with pockmarks ripping people off?

Although Jiang Baobin's sudden outburst stirred up the emotions of the other members.

However, public speaking is a highly specialized skill that cannot be mastered overnight.

Compared to Jiang Baobin's soul-stirring performance, the subsequent speeches could only be described as mediocre.

There's no way around it; they're all ordinary people who need to accumulate experience through trials and tribulations.

Not everyone is a cheat.

So it's normal that they were hit hard.

However, Jiang Baobin couldn't worry about that now; he was busy.

Shake hands with the leaders and answer their questions in various accents.

Next came the main event: a group photo—first, a group photo of all the members of the delegation and the main leaders.

Then, this guy shamelessly moved closer to them.

The leader is so shrewd, how could he not know what he meant?

This guy really did have an amazing performance today, plus he looks energetic and is very eloquent.

Therefore, I managed to get several photos of myself with the leader.

He was so happy that he couldn't even walk properly, he was jumping and skipping around.

However, joy turned to sorrow!

After dinner, the group leaders announced that everyone should be taken to the hotel for a meeting to summarize experiences, and those from Beiping were not allowed to go home.

Jiang Baobin was a key figure, and his superiors asked him to share his experience.

The members all looked at him with immense admiration.

This kind of look only exists when die-hard fans see their idols.

Of course, this does not include Jiang Baobin, because he is the object of ridicule and mockery. Who would admire him?

I never expected that after transmigrating, I would also enjoy the treatment of an idol. Nice!

But what experience do I have? If you had a system, you could do it too.

Then you can't blame me, Jiang Baobin started making things up.

Fortunately, making things up is one of his specialties; he can talk in a way that sounds very convincing.

Everyone nodded repeatedly, indicating that they had benefited greatly.

Even the team leader praised him for sharing his insights and experiences without reservation.

Okay, you're the boss, whatever you say is right.

What followed was completely beyond his expectations.

Jiang Baobin had essentially become the artistic director of the report group.

Everyone would come to him with a problem, and he was busier than the team leader after the daily report meeting.

There's no way around it; as others improve, he also gets more and more fluent in his speaking, creating an excellent live performance.

This is another great era where people can humbly learn from each other and no one holds back their knowledge.

Therefore, he became a hot commodity, and everyone who got their hands on him wanted a piece of his pie.

No, that's a wrong description. I'd ask anyone I could find for advice.

He even considered writing a book about public speaking and eloquence, which he was sure would sell well.

These days, people are really full of energy and seize every minute!

The entire group worked without a break for a whole month, changing locations three times a day, working non-stop!

In this way, they basically toured all of Beiping in ten days.

People who were deeply moved donated generously.

Afterwards, the delegation headed straight to Tianjin!

Then they rushed to Hebei Province without stopping. If this happened decades later, who would do this?

Jiang Baobin felt particularly aggrieved—wasn't the system not yet able to activate this map?

Why was I able to get through unscathed?

Jiang Baobin's original plan was to take advantage of the fact that he fell ill before the map was released and back down directly.

I'm not afraid to go to the hospital for a checkup, but my body just can't take it!

But nothing happened.

This system keeps failing at crucial moments. How can you not hate it?

As a result, Jiang Baobin even spent the Spring Festival away from home.

Of course, the whole group is.

Jiang Baobin felt a mix of emotions—wanting to cry, laugh, and feel proud—this was a fighting era!

Nobody was willing to negotiate; it was just plain damn!

During this time, Jiang Baobin also took the time to contact Zhijun's side to specifically inquire about Tom's situation.

The report said that because Tom was not a combatant, he had returned home after recovering from his injuries.

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Jiang Baobin breathed a sigh of relief; now that he was gone, he was safe.

Otherwise, it would truly be a ticking time bomb!

It's not a big deal if he blows up, but he'll be finished too!

It's really strange, but as soon as Jiang Baobin mentioned the bomb, they actually encountered one in real life.

It gave him a big fright—Am I really that bad luck?

The gist of the matter is that the reporting delegation was too successful, and the sensation it caused was too great.

Therefore, it attracted the attention of the enemy.

So they planted a time bomb on the train they were traveling on!

They want to create a major public opinion storm with this!

We really have to thank the system for this; it was the system that issued the task in a timely manner.

He saved Jiang Baobin at the critical moment!

"Ding! Temporary mission issued: Every second counts—defuse the time bomb crisis!"

"Players have 10 minutes to find the enemy's hidden bomb, or face deadly danger!"

"Accept the mission?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Baobin accepted the mission.

Then his eyes scanned the carriage like searchlights.

We want to detect any suspicious people or packages as early as possible.

And it's mainly the latter, because the person who did it must have already run away.

No one would be a fool to stay in the car when the bomb explodes.

Then you'll have to rely on your exceptional hearing.

Normally, hitmen would put their bags under their seats.

Because it's easier to do in a concealed manner, and it's more powerful.

So he crawled under the seat and began searching frantically.

The most important thing is to listen to the sound; these days, clocks all need to make some kind of noise.

Although Jiang Baobin acted strangely, he had prepared a good reason: "The gold ring I bought for my wife fell on the ground and is missing."

When people heard that Comrade Zhijun had lost his things, many of them kindly helped to search for them.

This, on the contrary, caused a lot of trouble.

Time was ticking away, and Jiang Baobin had far too many packages to find.

The train carriage was full of about two hundred people (more than one hundred seated tickets and dozens of standing tickets), and there were even more bags stuffed under the seats.

That's just how we flower growers are; whenever we go out, we always carry big bags and small packages.

Jiang Baobin quickly realized that there was no need to search everywhere; the killer must have placed the weapon nearby.

Because explosives are just a single package, their lethal radius is always limited.

For example, if they are sitting at the west end, then even a fool wouldn't put a bomb at the east end.

And this time, Jiang Baobin guessed correctly again.

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