Jiang Chen left the airport with Lawrence and the others through a special passage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It can be seen that the United States really cares about his safety, and there is not the slightest rumor about his visit to Los Angeles. Otherwise, if nothing else, there will definitely be a large crowd of high-tech enthusiasts and reporters probing their brains at the entrance of this airport.

The Phantom Helmet has become part of American life, and its influence has long since surpassed that of Google, Microsoft, and Apple. Although the White House is troubled by young people's dependence on the products of the Future People Group, there are some things that cannot be solved by a headache.

Especially in countries that vote for presidents.

No matter how much money the consortium spends on publicity, it is the votes that ultimately determine the outcome of the election.

For various reasons, Jiang Chen did not sit in the same car as Mr. Pritzker, but sat next to Lawrence. From what he said, the former FBI agent seems to be mixing well and has climbed into the position of Secret Service Director (SAC).

Although the situation of the first meeting between the two was not friendly, they were unexpectedly able to talk. Lawrence repeatedly emphasized several safety issues to Jiang Chen, such as not leaving the car too far when going out, not panicking in case of emergency, and having a whole platoon of seals on the periphery to ensure his safety. Don't let that agent chick pull out her gun until you have to......

"How's my old friend Roberts doing?"

"From an arms dealer to a big director, but the essence of a bastard will not change. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and didn't speak.

But seriously, he still prefers to get along with this kind of heartless person than those politicians who are good at tai chi. It's a bit vulgar, but at least it's not annoying.

When the convoy reached a bridge, it encountered a traffic jam.

There seemed to be people marching in front of them, holding green signs and shouting bird-like slogans.

Jiang Chen only vaguely heard that a guy was shouting cumin-flavored English with a loudspeaker.

"Refuse the work arranged, we are not here to work, we are guests of Hillary!"

"More vines and camels in the zoo instead of pandas or alpacas!"

"Supermarkets are not allowed to sell pork!"

"Beef doesn't do either!" seems to have mixed in with the turban-wearing Indians, but no one noticed.

"What imbecile can run this city? Protest against the mayor of Los Angeles! The mayor of Los Angeles must resign!"

“……”

Perhaps it is because this situation is commonplace, and people in the past are very calmly watching them hold up signs and shout slogans. Except for media reporters who want to make big news, only a few people with travel bags are holding up their mobile phones to take pictures with great interest.

"They are?" Jiang Chen asked teasingly.

"For a month, there were a few 'guests' invited by the old ladies who were out of tune, and there were also a few who followed the trend and made trouble. Ignore them, let's go another way. Lawrence swore and scolded, closed the window, and turned on the steering wheel.

According to traffic rules, this kind of temporary lane change is not allowed, but the FBI car is a little different from the average American car. There is such a thing as privilege in any country, especially when it comes to special dignitaries.

"Speaking of which, what does the mayor of Los Angeles have to do with supermarkets?" Jiang Chen said with a gloating smile.

There are not so many troubles in Xinguo, since the spread of police drones from Penglai City to Koro Island and other places, almost all the villains have lost their jobs. Even those transnational criminal gangs have died down a lot.

As for the troublemakers?

Deportation of them all, where did they come from, where do they go back!

"It doesn't matter, but some people live like dogs. didn't contribute to this collective, stole your things, lay on you like maggots, and looked like a vulnerable group. There was a piece of meat missing from the lunch, so Tian shamelessly assumed the posture of the host, shouting that you must change. Whenever he is not satisfied, he puts on the face of a hooligan, and uses his shallow intelligence and vulgar language to show how shameless he is, and he doesn't know what ugliness is. Lawrence swore and slapped the horn and stopped at the red light.

"Is it really good for you to say these words?" Jiang Chen glanced at him.

"Lao Tzu is not Hillary, and Lao Tzu is not rare for those few votes. Lawrence snorted, "I really don't understand why I didn't vote for Trump in the first place." ”

After a long time, as if he felt that he had gone too far, Lawrence added in a soothing tone.

"Well, I admit, not all refugees are like that...... At the very least, some people still know that they are not doing the right thing. ”

"There are many such people, and they can be found everywhere, so it's good to get used to them. Jiang Chen comforted.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, a "boom!" sound was heard not far away. Screams and screams dispersed, burglar alarms rang loudly, and chaos filled the entire street, but the FBI inspector seemed quite calm.

It seems to have gotten used to it.

Lawrence stepped on the brakes, buried his face between his fingers, inhaled wearily, and took the walkie-talkie hanging next to him.

"Carl, Jace, you go over there and take a look. At least bring the situation under control and hand it over to the Los Angeles police. ”

"Understood. ”

Hanging up, Lawrence drove back on the road.

Jiang Chen asked, "What's going on over there?"

Lawrence pouted and replied, "Somebody hid a bomb in their clothes, maybe in a car, who knows? When we doubt that it will happen, then it will happen, which is very much Murphy's theorem. ”

……

The motorcade soon drove to the embassy of the new country, and the ambassador of the new country had been waiting for a long time to warmly greet Jiang Chen and Mr. Pritzker, the minister of commerce from Washington. Here, Jiang Chen also met with the mayor of Los Angeles, the governor of California, and a number of city government officials.

Although the welcoming ceremony was not grand, the level of the officials who came to greet them was definitely a state-level treatment.

After dealing with a group of eager officials, Jiang Chen came to his residence under the guidance of Sun Yongcheng, the ambassador of the new country to Los Angeles.

In the embassy, Jiang Chen's security work was taken care of by the security guards of Transwarp Trade, and when he left the embassy, the FBI people were in charge. In fact, at first, the United States recommended him to stay in a place like the Hilton Hotel, but when he thought that there were FBI people staring at him while sleeping, Jiang Chen felt uncomfortable, so he declined the proposal and chose the new embassy.

Before Jiang Chen entered the room where he was staying, Zhu Yu remembered Aisha's instructions, walked into the room with anti-reconnaissance equipment, and did a comprehensive inspection to ensure that there were no bugging devices or pinhole cameras or other equipment inside.

Throwing the suit onto the hanger, Jiang Chen lay on the big bed and rested for a while, then got up and went out and found Xia Shiyu who was packing her luggage in the room.

Looking at her busy appearance, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile.

"Wouldn't it be nice to let the embassy staff help sort these things out. ”

"I'm still used to sorting out my own luggage. By the way, there's a party in the evening, why don't you take a break? After all, you've just made a thirteen-hour flight. Xia Shiyu gently brushed her hair behind her ears, folded the formal suit and put it in the closet.

"Aren't you participating?" Jiang Chen asked with some regret.

"I won't attend. That kind of occasion...... I'm not very good at it. And I still have some work to do for SVIEF to prepare. Xia Shiyu pushed her glasses and said.

"Thank you. ”

"Where. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Xia Shiyu's mouth.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Chen always feels that Xia Shiyu loves to smile more than before, and her cold attitude has softened a lot.

Is it because of that night......

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt that his face was a little hot, and he quickly coughed and drove crooked thoughts away from his mind.

However, there was one thing Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, in the car that night, the two of them had obviously achieved that step, but after that, Xia Shiyu acted as if nothing had happened, as if he had completely forgotten about it, and had never mentioned it.

Is it really because I'm drunk? )