My little country

"At eight o'clock in the morning, there will be a big submarine earthquake?"

"Wait, is this prediction accurate to the specific time and location?"

"It's the first time that I dare to make such predictions in front of us!"

"Hurry up and report, the big guys above will definitely be interested!"

The directors murmured, and they paid unprecedented attention to the short-haired boy Anderson.

The investigative intelligence brought by the intelligence security department added fire to Anderson's mystery.

They used all means to find the Anderson boy's past.

It's as if he actually appeared on the streets of Mosca out of thin air, and then came to compete on foot.

This is almost impossible in today's technologically advanced countries...unless he was a Mosca who had smuggled here and never showed his face along the way.

But even if he was smuggled in, the polar bear country can at least know where he came from with so many intelligence channels.

After all, Anderson's short chestnut hair and beautiful face are always impressive.

And they also noticed that the casual clothes and cloak on Anderson didn't have any trademarks, not to mention, it seemed to be a hand-made textile artwork.

On the discarded fabric, the researchers could not find a similar place of origin through comparison.

However, this Anderson claimed that he had been living in the polar bear country when he signed up.

This is hitting the intelligence security department in the face.

So many suspicious things, if you really live in the polar bear country and have not been found and registered, what kind of grassroots mistake is this?

Unless... this Anderson boy has a close relationship with those mysterious and extraordinary, all this can make sense!

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the Anderson boy was actually smuggled here. He lied at the beginning.

After all, based on the research and analysis of linguists, there are also discoveries.

The lingua franca of the polar bear country of this teenager Anderson is so standard that many locals can't reach the accuracy of this teenager Anderson's language.

But such accurate terminology is a problem for a child.

Anderson’s polar bear country lingua franca is just like the language spoken by the spokesperson of Mosca National Television.

However, this just shows that this boy is not like a native of Polar Bear Country.

After all, who learns to speak from the spokesperson of a country?

Who can speak without a small accent?

What's more, still a child?

Therefore, some language experts have speculated that for the teenager Anderson, the lingua franca of Polar Bear is just a foreign language he is proficient in.

His spoken language must be another language.

…………

In the game room.

The game continues.

"Child, please go and rest. We take your prediction very seriously."

The person in charge looked at Anderson amiably and made a please gesture.

"Ok."

The young Anderson, whom Xiao Yu had transformed, walked down with his head high and sat beside the fat witch.

"Little boy, how do you know there will be an undersea earthquake tomorrow?"

The fat witch felt a sense of crisis from Anderson, and she, who made predictions, understood how difficult such predictions were.

She was a little worried that her business would be affected by the bear kid who didn't know where to jump out.

"I just know!" Anderson said confidently.

"Hehe, self-confidence is a good thing, but you are too absolute and the time is so short. What if there is no earthquake tomorrow morning?"

"Impossible!" Anderson scorned the witch and exclaimed a little angrily: "There must be an earthquake there!"

"I just know it!"

"..."

What else the witch wanted to say, notice that the camera lens turned around, she couldn't help but grinned slightly, and turned around and didn't pester Anderson again.

Filming continued, and then some contestants performed hypnosis books, and others performed shows such as card guessing, giving Xiao Yu the illusion that a magician would also come to participate.

Because only ten people passed the preliminaries.

Soon everyone finished the performance, and then they received a food and drink allowance from the person in charge for the next two days.

"Hey, it's so caring, so now is the money given to me?"

Xiao Yu opened his eyes wide and looked at the extra colorful banknotes in his hand, and glanced at the men in suits who stared at him in the distance.

He suddenly realized that this time he would give out allowances, which may have something to do with the Anderson boy he played.

Maybe they hope I can take a taxi to the competition next time?

Xiao Yu thought for a while and walked out of the opera house with a smile.

After a while, he ran into the uncle of the special service team, and he actually took the initiative to rush to suit him. With his clumsy acting skills, he invited Xiao Yu to eat.

Xiao Yu was naturally also not welcome, nodded and agreed to make him an honorable tour guide.

"It's really a bear kid, so he ran away with him."

"It seems that there is no need for a backup plan."

The uncle in the director department shook his head regretfully.

They had originally prepared the second set of plans, if the Anderson boy refused to accept the kindness of the uncle of the special service team.

They will arrange a pair of beautiful mother and daughter to approach Anderson.

A single mother full of maternal glory, coupled with a cute ten-year-old blonde and white loli.

The Director Department believes that no one can refuse to help teenage boys who are in the second form of secondary illness.

It's a pity that this bear kid was too cheated, and an uncle completed the task.

"Director, they seem to have gone to the revolving western restaurant."

"The one at the beginning of the holy word?"

The director who sighed in the same way was stunned when he heard the report, and smiled lightly: "That shop is not cheap, and I remember it needs to be booked, is it our people who are doing things for private purposes?"

"No, it's that Anderson who offered to go there. It seems that the steak and caviar are delicious when heard from the street."

"...Well, let us know, help our people deal with it, and meet the little guy's request."

The director rubbed his nose and agreed.

Immediately looked at the big screen with others.

On that spacious big screen.

What is shown is the perspective provided by the military in the coastal areas of the polar bear country.

They have sent two groups to the destination and are setting up observation points.

At the same time, just in case, according to expert advice, a large number of transportation vehicles were also arranged in several nearby towns.

Once there is a big earthquake under the sea, it usually causes a big tsunami.

Before the tsunami, they can use these means of transportation to evacuate the residents of the town in an organized manner to reduce losses.

Click.

The director touched his bald head while eating an energy bar.

The small eyes narrowed like a thin line.

He said: "By tomorrow, we will know whether the prediction of the young Anderson is correct."

"By the way, do the experts think that is a prophecy?"

The person in charge shook his head, picked up an energy bar and ate it:

"You can feel it too, the experts are just as you thought. It's not so much a prediction of the future through mysterious power... the feeling that kid Anderson gave us."

"It's more like he learned some information from some channels in advance, and knew that tomorrow morning, there will be a major earthquake in that area.