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The lawn of the Black Palace is no different from the lawn of the outside world, but because it is rarely stepped on, the grass here grows very green. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dew on the grass soon wet the gray-blue cloth shoes under Zhao Chunliang's feet, and there was a violent explosion in the distance, everyone was rushing to the place where the explosion occurred, Zhao Chunliang saw the gunship, and also felt that there were fighter jets flying in the distance.

There is no doubt that the defense force of the Black Palace is absolutely super strong, and it is almost impossible for any armed force to break through the defense of the Black Palace on the territory of the United States, Zhao Chunliang watched a movie called The Fall of the Black Palace when he was a child, which is about the capture of the Black Palace by several agents of the Golden Fat Country, Zhao Chunliang was enthusiastic at that time, and when he grew up, Zhao Chunliang found that even if the agents of the entire Golden Fat Country appeared around the Black Palace, it was absolutely impossible to capture the Black Palace.

Fortunately, Wen Changyin is not a so-called armed force, he is a person, a powerful Zhentian-level master.

In such an environment, if a Zhentian master doesn't fight with you, it is definitely enough to disrupt the entire Black Palace.

Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power expanded without any worries, and he felt that in the black palace a few hundred meters away, people were constantly rushing out from various places, heading in the direction of Wen Changyin, Zhao Chunliang even saw a mecha rising from the ground in the distance, and then rushed in the direction of Wen Changyin.

Zhao Chun's conscience silently prayed for Wen Changyin, and then suddenly exerted force under his feet.

In an instant, Zhao Chunliang disappeared on the lawn.

Inside the Black Palace.

Office of the President.

The president of the United States sat leisurely in the office, in front of him, there were several military and political leaders of the United States, they came to the president's office early in the morning, and reported the battle situation on the front line with Mr. President, at this time, although there was an explosion outside, but everyone in the president's office did not feel nervous at all.

When the war between the two countries is raging, any attack is possible, however, the people of the Mi government have never worried that the attackers will threaten the people in the black palace, especially the people in the president's office, and it is unlikely that they will be harmed, because the entire presidential office is under absolute security protection, and the defense force on the periphery alone is enough to immune to the vast majority of attacks. There is a layer of radiation with a thickness of at least one meter or more, even if there is a nuclear weapon exploding in Wharton, it is safe here, and, if it is really a force majeure, such an independent office will struggle with the outer wall at the first time, directly to the ground, under this office, is a track of more than 1,000 meters, this office will enter the fortification from the ground to more than 1,000 meters underground in fifteen seconds, just the supply in this office, That's enough to guarantee that forty people will live here for ten or eight years.

So, this office, inside the Black Palace, has a title, called the fortress.

"The attacker this time seems to be a powerful sage." The president's secretary had just received the news and hurriedly reported it to the president.

"Sage? In the years I have been in office, are there still few saints who have come to the Black Palace? They always thought that the Holy One was the most noble being in the world, and it was really extreme to want to come here and express their demands. The president laughed jokingly, he was telling the truth, as the world's policeman, I don't know how many organizations and governments have offended in the world, naturally, there are many people who come to attack the Black Palace every year, including many saints, in the past year alone, the number of saints killed in the Black Palace has reached three.

"Mr. President, we should really make a specimen of the last Sage and hang it on the wall outside, so that those ignorant weirdos can understand that there are some forces that they simply cannot fight." The Secretary of State said with a smile.

"You're so bad, Mr. Secretary." The president smiled and winked at the secretary of state and said, "If it scares our people, it will affect my approval ratings." ”

"You are the president with the highest approval rating in recent decades, and the people love you, so don't worry." The Secretary of State said.

"I just love talking to you." The president laughed.

"It's my pleasure."

Seeing the two people bragging to each other there, the people around them all showed a knowing smile, as if the sage looked down on ordinary people, the elite among these ordinary people also looked down on the sage, for them, everything they gained was obtained by hard work in a limited time, and the sage kind of thing completely relied on blood, and then relied on the long life span, even if the power was greater than them, there was nothing to be proud of, because if the elite of these ordinary human beings were given enough time, They are also confident that they can achieve greater power.

This is the same reason that those who become rich by hard work always look down on the so-called aristocratic rich second generation.

"Mr. President, this morning at half past eight you are going to have breakfast with Mr. Shelby of the Mostar Fund, and now it's half past seven, would you consider leaving now?" The secretary asked.

"Shelby, that's our gold master, where can I slack off, let's prepare." As he spoke, the president handed the cigar he was holding to his secretary, got up from the couch, and said, "Gentlemen, general, I'm going to breakfast." ”

"Mr. President, go slowly." Everyone stood up and said respectfully.

The president smiled and walked to the office door.

At this time, the door of the office was open, and as soon as the president walked to the door, he saw a man in a suit.

The suit he was wearing was no different from that of the others in the Black Palace, except that this man had an oriental face, and he stood in the doorway with an indifferent expression on his face.

The president was a little surprised for a while, he is an extreme democrat, so he believes in white supremacy, and he doesn't like other people of color, especially yellow-skinned people, and there is an unwritten rule in the entire Black House that no Asian people are allowed to work in it, so it is absolutely impossible for an Asian to appear at this time.

"Hello, Mr. President." Zhao Chunliang smiled and looked at the president in front of him, the process of invading the Black Palace was far easier than he imagined, Wen Changyin caused huge trouble to the guards of the Black Palace outside the Black Palace, and they had to transfer eighty or ninety percent of the strength inside the Black Palace to deal with Wen Changyin, so that when Zhao Chunliang walked to the door, no one cared about him.

Of course, Zhao Chunliang couldn't stand at the door arrogantly, he quietly sneaked into the Black Palace, knocked out a staff member, changed his clothes, easily knocked down the guards at the staircase, and then came to the president before the Black Palace's defense mechanism was fully activated.

Everything went smoothly.

"It's you!" At this time, the president finally remembered the appearance of the man in front of him.

The photo of this person is placed on the desk in the office, and he is one of the targets of beheading, and a big reason why the humanoid weapons of the United States will be sent to the battlefield is that they want to kill the person in front of them.

But isn't this man in the land of Samba? How did it end up here?

The president didn't have time to think about it, and he opened his mouth to shout, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't do anything.

It was as if he was imprisoned by something, and he could only stand there in vain.

Zhao Chunliang walked in from outside the door, then raised his hand and punched hard somewhere on the side of the door.

With a bang, the whole place caved in.

Rumble!!

An iron door suddenly appeared, completely sealing the door behind Zhao Chunliang, and a burst of alarms sounded in the president's office.

"You're all here." Zhao Chunliang looked at the people in military uniforms in the office, smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Chunliang, and I am the king of Samba Kingdom." ”

"It turns out that you made all those movements outside!" The president asked with a frown, and at this time he regained his mobility.

"My brother made it up, to be exact." Zhao Chunliang said, "I thought that the Black Palace should be difficult to break into, but I didn't expect it to be so simple. ”

"Do you know why it's so easy?" The president asked with a sneer.

"Why?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Because, in our democratic country, the president and prime minister of a country do not mean anything at all, we are all servants of the people, we need to serve the people, our personal safety, can not have any impact on the country at all, even if you kill us here, according to our laws, according to our existing system, there will be a new president soon, a new secretary of state, the operation of the whole country will not be affected in any way, hehe, it's really pitiful, I think you should just think about the so-called capture of the thief and capture the king first, That's why you're here, right?" The president looked at Zhao Chunliang mockingly and said.

"I also know that simply killing you can't change anything." Zhao Chunliang said as he walked inside.

He saw a few cups of hot coffee and a few small snacks on the desk in his office.

"It seems that the war on the front line does not affect your mood, let me see, there are macarons, as well as cheesecakes, egg rolls, and donuts, no wonder you people are easy to gain weight, they are all eaten by eating these things." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"I can treat you to a drink if you want, after all, I don't want to die either." The president laughed playfully, not at all worried about angering Zhao Chunliang.

"By the way, by the way, that friend of yours outside may have some trouble." The president said.

"He? I think he's still capable of coping with these things. Zhao Chunliang said.

"What about you? Do you have what it takes to handle this? The president said with a strange expression.

As the words fell, the ordinary-looking secretary standing behind the president suddenly burst into ten thousand golden rays of light.

This is the light of spiritual power!