Chapter 1647

George walked honestly to the back balcony.

Although EVA didn't know where the road behind the balcony was, she had some doubts in her heart, but she obediently followed her husband.

The couple went to the balcony, looked down and looked up. The lower floor was six stories high and the upper floor was four stories high. Whether Martians came up or down from above, it was very scary.

Qian Duoduo walked up to them and said with a smile, "Mr. George, jump down."

"Ah!" George's eyes widened. "You said you wouldn't kill us, man, big husband, keep your word!"

EVA is also very nervous.

"Did I say I wanted to kill you?" Qian Duoduo went among them and put one hand around George's shoulder and the other around EVA's shoulder. He looked very affectionate. "Mr. George and Mrs. Jones, don't worry, as long as you listen to me and ensure that your life is full of sunshine."

George and EVA only felt their waists tight. Suddenly, their bodies rose up in the air. The wind whispered in their ears. They didn't understand what was going on. Their feet had fallen on the ground.

George and EVA looked around. They were already standing in the yard downstairs.

Qian Duoduo still stood in the middle of them and put his arms around their shoulders. "How do you feel, Mr. George and Mrs. Jones?"

George was surprised, but the expression on his face was very indifferent. "Mr. Martian, I can't say."

EVA Jones was naturally surprised. She looked at everything in front of her and stared at it strangely.

"Well, now drive to the American Palace."

George boldly asked, "what on earth do you want to do when you go to the palace? Do you want to kill our president?"

Qian Duoduo said, "cut, Mr. George, why are you so stupid? If I want to kill dung beetle, can I use you to lead the way? I can break into the palace and kill him at any time. Do you believe it?"

"You really won't kill him?"

Qian Duoduo patted him on the head and looked very impatient: "Hey, why are you talking so much nonsense? Grandpa Mars wants to kill. Your nine heads are not enough. Where is the garage? Go."

Hearing that a lot of money doesn't kill people, George put down half his heart and walked towards the garage.

EVA Jones followed him.

Qian Duoduo followed them like their bodyguard.

Because it's past 10:30 at night, most people have rested. The lights in the yard are bright and there are no people. Occasionally someone met with George and his wife and greeted them respectfully. There was a team of police patrolling in the yard. When they saw George and his wife, they all took the initiative to say hello.

George and his wife were polite and calm. As usual, they didn't dare to make the idea of "Martian" at all.

It's good to slap them to death. What I fear most is that life is worse than death.

Soon, the three went to the garage and got on George's special car. Qian Duoduo drove in front. George sat in the co driver and EVA sat in the back and slowly drove out of the garage.

The car was checked by the guards at the gate of the exit. Mr. and Mrs. George were on the car and released naturally.

The car drove out of the hexagonal building. Qian Duoduo drove straight to the American palace without George's guidance.

Because they are all in an administrative region, the hexagonal building is not far from the palace, less than ten kilometers away. The closer the car is to the palace, the more police patrol. In a few minutes, they were interrogated by three groups of police. Qian Duoduo drove the car without saying a word. George came forward and passed the pass easily.

At 11 a.m., the car drove to the American Palace.

The imperial palace of the United States is a four story European style building. The lights around the palace are bright, like day.

This palace seems insignificant, but it is the nerve center of the United States. It is the exclusive place for the president of the United States. Every president of the United States, including his family, lives here and his office is also here. Every major event related to the national economy and the people's livelihood is released to the world through the president.

After the last strict examination by the guards, Mr. and Mrs. George took a lot of money and walked into the main gate of the palace in full view of the public.

Although the guards were wondering what the Georges were looking for skron in the middle of the night, they didn't dare to ask in detail.

Of course, the matter discussed between the chief of defense and the president is a major matter related to the country, and these small security personnel can't intervene.

Qian Duoduo knows that the top floor and the bottom floor of the palace are occupied by security personnel, the second floor is the office area, and the third floor is where Shi Krone and his family live.

After a while, the three walked to the living room on the third floor.

The living room was also brightly lit, spacious, luxurious, elegant and quiet. It was obvious that the skrons had fallen asleep.

Qian Duoduo patted George on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Mr. George, you did a good job. I'll give you an unexpected surprise later."

George smiled bitterly: "Mr. Martian, I can't expect surprises. As long as I'm not frightened, I'll be satisfied."

"No, no, it's definitely a surprise. It's your favorite thing to do." Qian Duoduo is serious. He seems to know George very well. He is an old friend. "Mr. George, needless to say, you know this place very well. Introduce the rooms where the skrons live."

George honestly pointed out one by one: "that's Boris's room, that's Betty's room, and the first room in the corridor is the president's and his wife's room."

Qian Duoduo strode to Boris's room.

George and EVA followed him curiously.

Boris's room was locked. Qian Duoduo gently pushed it. There was no movement, so he used some strength and clicked. The door lock was forcibly broken by him.

Several people entered the room. On the bed there lay a teenage boy, Boris, the son of the skrons.

The sound of the broken door lock woke Boris up. Boris turned over and climbed up. When he saw that it was Mr. and Mrs. George, he was surprised and asked, "Uncle George, what are you doing?"

George shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, making a very helpless expression.

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "children, Uncle George came to see you. It's all right. You have a good sleep."

While talking, a wisp of finger wind shot out, a few meters apart, and accurately hit Boris's sleeping hole.

Boris leaned over and lay down.

"Boris." the Georges hurried over and saw the little boy with his eyes closed and unconscious.

"What have you done to him?" George turned his head and stared at Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo raised his eyebrows: "Mr. George, don't be nervous. He's sleeping. He'll sleep until dawn to ensure that the thunder on the ground won't wake him up."