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Chapter 93 second quarter

This is my first time in the White House, and it's also my first time in the residence of a head of government.I know what is waiting for me. There will not only be a large group of top scientists with eccentric tempers, but also a large group of politicians that I usually only see on TV. I don’t know if I will see the famous President, will I get nervous if I see him. Thinking of this question, I suddenly thought of Guo Degang's hilarious story about the president and the crayfish, which made me laugh out loud. The burly white man sitting in front of me looked back at me, I smiled at him, his stiff face managed to force a smile, and he turned his head without saying a word.I thought, if he could know what I was thinking at the moment, he didn't know whether he would punch me, or laugh with me knowingly.

It took more than half an hour on the road, and when I saw a few soldiers standing upright in front of the car saluting us solemnly, I thought I had arrived at my destination. After seeing soldiers saluting several times, the car stopped in front of the White House. I got out of the car before Danny and looked around. There were not many signs of heavy defense here. I even felt that the place I was in was not a big country. The government wanted the land, but it was only in the mansion of a rich man.But I think if I had broken in here alone, I might have been shot dead by the agents hiding in the lush flowers.

A little girl was sitting on the grass not far away, she was doing jigsaw puzzles seriously with her head lowered, she didn't care about our sudden appearance at all, she just raised her head and glanced at me with her big bright eyes, frowning again The brows are busy with their own.Behind her stood two kindly maids, watching me warily. I suddenly became interested in this cute little girl. I didn't know what difficult puzzle made her so interested, and I couldn't help but took two steps forward. The two maids standing at the back immediately walked around to the little girl from the left and right without making a sound, just covering her completely behind her, and a murderous look flashed in the four originally very kind pupils, which made me He stopped suddenly.

At this moment, my arm was also grabbed by a powerful big hand. When I looked back, I saw Danny's nervous expression hidden under his calm pupils: "Yi, where are you going?" In fact, at this time, several other strong men had already surrounded me not far away.I think they misunderstood, so I shrugged my shoulders to Danny: "Don't be nervous, I just think this little girl is cute." "Come on, we don't have much time." As I followed Danny at a leisurely pace, I was thinking about the scene of this lovely little girl sitting on the grass with a serious face.In fact, I don't know why I am so interested in her. Is it because of her cute appearance that attracts me?Or did the scene of her sitting on the grass remind me of my carefree childhood?It seems neither.

When Danny led me into a room, I still couldn't get rid of the shadow of the little girl in my mind. It should be a conference room, because it was full of people, I glanced, there were at least twenty people here, and I could roughly judge the identities of these people from the glances they quickly cast on me. Two-thirds of the people here should be scientists or top experts in a certain field, because their eyes are deep and arrogant, giving people a feeling of being aloof and unapproachable.And the other quarter of people should be politicians. There are familiar faces I have seen on TV countless times, and there are also some very strange faces.The reason why I judge these strange faces are also politicians is because their eyes are unpredictable. Although they are nodding and smiling at me, behind the smiles, I can't see through their real thoughts.The rest are secret agents like Danny, because each pair of their pupils is as indifferent as a knife-this is the special temperament endowed by rigorous training.

Danny walked in with his head down, and whispered a few words to a politician I was familiar with - he didn't know me, of course.The man stood up, waved to everyone with a smile on his face, and said in English: "Everyone, be quiet, now we welcome a familiar new friend, Mr. Xenoxia." He took the lead in clapping, but the applause was not enthusiastic. Many scientists just glanced at me, and there was not much meaning of welcome. I thought I would be very nervous, because this is a foreign country, and everyone here is famous, but I am a wounded man, with an unshaven beard, and even the clothes on my body are from Egypt. Crumpled patient gowns "borrowed" from the hospital.These are enough to make me feel ashamed and ashamed to see people.But strangely, I didn't get nervous, but very calm. I walked into the room with big strides, nodded to everyone carelessly, shook hands with the famous politician who greeted me, and sat down. A seat reserved just for me.

The politician praised me a few more words to everyone, and I knew he didn't say it to everyone, but he wanted to say it to me.Maybe this politician knows that Orientals like to be praised by others for their good face. Although his words may not be sincere, I still listen with a smile and listen to what he will write after he has said these words. After he said a lot of compliments, he finally said: "Although we have made a lot of speculations, unfortunately, our speculations are only speculations, which did not allow us to get any definite answers. Mr. Yi's one I have been following Roque for months, and we want to hear your opinion, where is Roque most likely now?"

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