With that, I made a gesture of unbuckling my belt, lifted my T-shirt, revealed the iron belt buckle, pointed to the buckle and asked the staff, "Do you mean, this thing should be left here too?" I don't have any other pants to wear. ”

I deliberately looked around and said loudly, "Do you want to take it off here?" At this time, the liaison officer next to him had a green face and a cold sweat on his head, and he hurriedly turned around and glared at me fiercely, telling me to settle down a little.

I pursed my lips helplessly, not talking. But the damn staff member apparently didn't take my words seriously, but once he pulled the white gloves on his hand and approached me, this time he actually came up and grabbed my belt buckle, touched it carefully, squatted down again, carefully checked the details of the belt, and finally found that it was just an ordinary belt, so he waved his hand and let me pass.

I temporarily deposited the lighter, ring, watch, etc. at the front desk of the security check, and looked back at the staff who I had molested just now, she was not affected in any way, and still carried out her work calmly. The liaison officer walked over and patted me on the shoulder, motioning for me to stop messing around.

I nodded and walked on, after the first security check, then the second security check. This time it is different from the inspection card I passed in country C, and compared with country C, MSS's inspection system is more rigorous.

I tried to role-play and assumed that I wanted to fool myself through this level, and I was never sure that I would be able to get through such a tight trap and enter the interior of the building. At this moment, a man in a black uniform stood behind a security scanner with a blank face, and did not speak, but nodded to the liaison officer. Stretching out his palm, the glove and the palm were not "in harmony" The glove was almost tightly stuck on the guy's hand.

The liaison officer cooperated and reached into the pocket of his coat and took out a delicate leather ID. I looked up and saw that this was actually a fucking motor vehicle driver's license, damn it, do you want to play so mysteriously, even the documents are so feeling.

The "angry young man" was still expressionless, took the documents, scanned them on the instrument, and heard a few "Didi" sounds, and the two movable boards on the desktop slid open to both sides, like an electric sunroof, accompanied by the sound of the motor running, and a piece of something similar to a lookout glasses stretched out of the open flat mouth, only to see the liaison officer take off his glasses and lean his eyes over.

Inside the lens tube, a bright but not dazzling light shot out. Gently swept the liaison officer's eyes, the iris information was scanned, and after confirming the identity, the guy returned the document to the liaison officer. After that, his gaze fixed on my body, this person's gaze, made me feel very uncomfortable, not that this guy exudes a murderous aura, but this expressionless guy, that kind of mechanical feeling is suffocating.

The liaison officer stepped forward and whispered a few words to this "angry young man", who took his eyes off me, then picked up a phone on the pillar, quickly pressed a string of numbers, and made a simple communication with the person on the other side of the phone, and then put down the phone, stood upright, looked at me level, and seemed to have completely ignored me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head and looked at the liaison officer, who sighed and said, "Do you know why MSS has been established for so long and has not had any major accidents!" MSS has long been training such a group of security personnel, these people have no different skills, but they have a terrible quality - mechanical and emotionless! ”

This doorway is the first level of the whole MSS, you know that there is no way to enter the inside of this building from the outside, and this doorway is very important. Badges and work cards are relatively easy to copy, but they can be easily exposed in front of these iron-faced and selfless doormen. The loyalty of these people is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and I don't know what methods are used to train such a group of people, even if they are ministers, they don't have documents, and these people will also follow the regulations and implement them mechanically.

Even the head of the building, they would not hesitate to stop outside. Even so, the level of security check is not over,,, the aisles inside are even more rigorous. Only four people are allowed to pass side by side. No sooner had I stepped into this narrow corridor than I heard a low-frequency "buzzing" sound in my ears. I don't know if it's God, the instrument is activated.

The liaison officer was walking in front of him, and suddenly said that you turned around and said with a wicked smile on your face, "Do you know what is the mystery of this corridor?" It's a terrible place. Especially the lesbians who work here, hate this place the most, because your body will be exposed in this place. ”

As the two of them walked forward, the various instruments installed on both sides of the corridor began to work, such as the new technology - harmless X-ray detection technology, which will show your outline on the computer on the workbench as quickly as possible, even if there is a bug hidden in your dentures.

One thing the liaison officer said was right, indeed, the devices were unpopular. In the space between the conversations, the outlines of my body and that of the liaison officer were clearly presented on the computer screen, and if it was a girl, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The liaison officer continued to walk, but as he walked, he suddenly stopped, and I wondered why he was. The liaison officer didn't look back, but just asked, "Cheng Nan, as a particularly powerful agent, do you have anything special on you?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant for a while, and said casually: "Didn't you already let the "judge" girl at the door take it away?" The liaison officer shook his head, pointed to a camera in front of him, and said, "If you bring any bits and pieces, you'd better take them out in front of this camera." ”

I really don't have anything on me, and if sneakers are weapons, then this department is too boastful! So I asked, "Liaison officer, where do you say I can hide these things?" ”

The liaison officer smiled slyly and said, "There are still a lot of tricks you don't know, there is a guy who actually put a highly toxic powder into a capsule, and then stuffed it into the rectum, and in the end, this guy's fate is very exciting!" As he spoke, the liaison officer pointed to the end of the corridor in front of him, his face very strange.