5434 .TRIP

The two sat on the train and started the game you pulled me off without anybody else.

Li Chenmu and Connie, who were in the car, looked at each other for a while, then silently set aside their eyes.

These two are so childish.

I don't know how long it took before the train stopped.

The presidential palace is here!

The presidential palace is similar to the marshal's palace. In the eyes of interstellar people, this is the most primitive and simple style. It is made of huge stones. The walls are carved with quirky text and graphics. There is no metal substance and no What high-tech, this mansion is clean and ancient, but it represents the supreme sternness and power!

At the gate of the presidential palace, two armies are waiting.

Sloan and others entered the presidential palace one step in advance because they carried the body of the old marshal.

The Presidential Palace is more secluded and guarded than the Marshal Palace.

Mo Yunjiao followed Yu Jinbei and went in. Before long, a sergeant rushed forward.

The sergeant was not the one Mo Yunjiao just saw. He came up, first showing a pleasant smile, then remembering what it looked like, frowning, and he sighed: "Major Yu, I'm glad to see you again, Ben It ’s time to tell you the same thing, just that the old marshal has such a disaster, and the President is very angry. "

Yu Jinbei glanced at him, "Is Sloan here?"

"After Major-General Marshal sent the body of the old Marshal to the coroner, he was called in by the President." After thinking about it, the non-commissioner added: "He is probably ten minutes earlier than Major-General."

"Um." Yu Jinbei nodded.

Sloan advanced, and he didn't have to bother to explain things in detail.

Seeing that Yu Jinbei was about to step into the chamber, the sergeant stopped him in an anxiety. He hesitantly looked at the soldiers behind Yu Jinbei who were about tens of dozens of guards, explaining: "Major, the President only calls Thank you, as for your subordinates, I'm afraid it's not easy to get in ... "

Yu Jin Beishu touched the corner of his lips without a smile and waved his hand.

Behind him, Li Chenmu took the soldier back.

The non-commissioned officer sighed in relief, and did not dare to neglect. After making a gesture to Yu Jinbei, he quickly invited Li Chenmu and others to a side hall next to the chamber to wait.

Seeing the president is more complicated than seeing the marshal.

Mo Yunjiao followed Yu Jinbei into the door of the Chamber, and there were several guards standing inside.

The guards were carefully selected, and they were tall and strong, but Mo Yunjiao felt that when they saw Yu Jinbei, they were unconsciously short by three points.

The guards saluted respectfully, and one of them invited Yu Jinbei aside.

"Major Yu, sorry, but this is the procedure."

Yu Jinbei understood that she glanced at the inexplicable Mo Yunjiao, and then released her hand. His waist was always equipped with a gun. It was very delicate, but Mo Yunjiao had never seen him use it, only as an accessory. Until he took off the gun and pulled out a dagger from the side of the military boots, and at the same time gave it to the person who checked in, then he stood under a seemingly bulky door and slightly opened his arms.

The door is automatically sensed and connected to the finest monitoring equipment.

A shallow white light began to sweep across his body from top to bottom.

Suga, he completed the inspection.

Mo Yunjiao watched this scene silently, this high-tech really makes people feel novel.

After Yu Jinbei's inspection was completed, it was Mo Yunjiao's turn.

(End of this chapter)