Of course, with Wang Miao's true identity, he will not be humble enough to expose Liu Dong's excuse to make people unable to get off the stage.

At the same time, he also realized that Song Zihang's family background must be very extraordinary.

The silver crown watch was not mentioned, just a single inquiry made Liu Dong, who had slipped away, so frightened, at least someone in the family was in a high position in this warning area.

One of the two found an excuse to cover up their mistakes, and the other was not qualified to pursue the matter at all, but they didn't make any trouble.

Knowing that Wang Miao didn't have much time, Liu Dong was also very knowledgeable and did not delay, and after a brief explanation, he led the way quickly.

Fortunately, Wang Miao's current physical strength is already okay, and her recovery power is strong, but she can keep up with Liu Dong's pace without changing her face.

In about 20 minutes, I came to a square that occupies a large area, and there are many underground passages around it.

If you go down from the entrance, you will reach the train station.

Outside one of the entrances, there was already a soldier waiting.

When he saw Liu Dong, the soldier greeted him from afar, handed over a white card and saluted away.

Liu Dong smiled on his face and handed the card to Wang Miao.

"Knowing that Mr. Wang doesn't like to be high-profile, I don't dare to break Mr. Wang's principle and arrange a VIP room without authorization, so I specially booked an ordinary seat for you, hoping that Mr. Wang can be satisfied. ”

[I don't even know this principle, okay!] I specially booked an ordinary seat, I hope I am satisfied???]

Roaring in his heart, Wang Miao took the card quietly, revealing a fatherly smile: "Yes, I am very satisfied." ”

Actually, he would love to ask the guy where he bought himself a ticket to go.

However, Liu Dong is quite thoughtful, and he shouldn't buy tickets casually, so he forcibly suppressed this question.

Seeing Liu Dong looking at him again and again, Wang Miao knew in his heart.

"I'll talk about you when I contact Brother Song. ”

This is not to lie to Liu Dong.

When he contacted Song Zihang, he would definitely say, but he didn't have Song Zihang's contact information.

And after receiving such an answer, Liu Dong was completely relieved.

Hearing that Wang Miao was in a hurry to enter the station, he simply complimented him casually and then turned around and left on the grounds that he was busy with work.

As for whether this "busy" garrison chief goes to work or continues to learn more about customs and customs, it has nothing to do with him.

……

Wang Miao has no impression of this station.

Fortunately, the underground passage of the station is not complicated, and there are enough signage inside to let him know how to get there.

According to those signs, he judged that the train in this warning area seemed to belong to a direct one, and there was only one destination called "Ding'an".

For the place name "Ding'an", Wang Miao still has some impressions in his memory.

Perhaps the place of residence of the predecessor is there.

With the help of various signs, he soon arrived in front of an elevator, and after descending a short distance, he arrived at the brightly lit underground waiting hall smoothly.

Based on the degree of weightlessness caused by the descent and the time of the descent, he made a rough estimate.

This waiting hall should be at least 100 meters underground, which is staggering.

As the departure time approaches, the striking pure white train is already in place.

It's just that the distance from the platform is dozens of meters makes him a little confused.

With such a long distance, is it possible that you are not allowed to take a car without some light work?

Fortunately, there are quite a few people in the car.

He looked around quietly and made out the situation.

walked to the middle of the two silver-white metal pillars on the edge of the platform, took out the white card that Liu Dong gave him before, and handed it forward.

Drip.

After a soft sound, a blue light swept across the card from each of the two metal pillars.

"Your seat is 28 knots and 16 seats, please wait. ”

A sweet female voice came from the metal pillar.

Then, below the edge of the platform in front of Wang Miao, a small round platform that was only large enough for one person to stand floated out of thin air.

With one step, the small round platform suspended in the air at an extremely smooth speed and sent him to one of the doors of the train.

It is the entrance of the 28 carriages.

When he got closer, he realized that the train was actually levitating.

The development of science and technology in the future amazed Wang Miao.

In the carriage, the aisle is spacious, with a total of 20 rows of seats, two in each row, one on the left and one on the right side of the aisle.

The seat is also a sofa-style seat that looks very textured, even if it is more than enough to sit two people with Wang Miao's body.

In front of the seat, there is a small rectangular table, on the left side of the table are placed several paper booklets, and a screen is embedded in the middle, which should be touch-oriented to the eye.

This kind of configuration that can be called luxurious in Wang Miao's cognition is actually just an ordinary seat in Liu Dong's mouth.

He couldn't help but be extremely curious about the so-called VIP room.

At the same time, he also had a little grudge against Liu Dong.

Nima was blind and made up something, so that Lao Tzu's VIP room became an ordinary seat.

After sitting down in the 16th seat, Wang Miao leaned back on the seat completely relaxed, and the comfortable feeling made him squint.

At that moment, he seemed to feel something, and looked to the side.

In the seat on the other side of the aisle, a stocky middle-aged Mediterranean man was looking at him.

What do you see?

Wang Miao smiled at the Mediterranean: "Hello, something?"

The Mediterranean was stunned for a moment, then squeezed out a soft snort from his throat, and turned his head away with a straight face.

Wang Miao's smile froze on her face.

You're sick in the brain, right? I'm messing with you......

The inexplicable hot face was pasted with a cold fart, and he felt that this Mediterranean was probably a little unscrupulous.

Somewhat unpleasantly, he withdrew his gaze and picked up the pamphlet on the table and looked at it.

They were all advertisements for products from companies he didn't know, and many of them were cold weapons, exoskeletons, and the like.

The price was so high that he didn't want to take a second look after the first look.

Soon, the train slowly left the station after several notices.

As you leave the brightly lit waiting hall, nothing can be seen outside the window.

The interior of the carriage is lit up with soft, warm white lights.

This completely quieted, all kinds of pictures of the previous life, the encounters in the short time after the time, came to mind one after another.

Wang Miao, who was already mentally exhausted, soon fell asleep groggily.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he always felt as if something was moving around his face from time to time.

I don't know how long it took for him to open his eyes in a bit of confusion.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the middle-aged Mediterranean turn his head.

Seems to have just been looking at him again.

Wang Miao looked confused.

Isn't this a special hobby?

The next moment, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and his heart was shocked.

"!"

He couldn't help but shout.

The middle-aged Mediterranean, who had just turned his head, immediately turned his head back and glared at him angrily.

Wang Miao didn't care.

To be exact, he didn't care about the Mediterranean gaze at all.

His attention was all focused on the face reflected in the dark car window on the side of Mediterranean in the soft light.

That's a handsome mess of a handsome face that can only be had.

He touched his face.

The figure in the window did the same.

"This ...... Is it me?"

Wang Miao muttered.

"I-how-so-good-looking!?"