A group of men in suits surrounded the prime minister and walked in the direction of the stadium.

There are six burly Polish agents in front and behind, left and right,

Each of them is extraordinary,

Maybe not as good as a professional athlete in terms of strength and speed,

But the skills of killing technology and protecting the prime minister are almost full.

They have long been mentally prepared to block the guns for the Prime Minister at the necessary moment.

This is the psychological quality that a first-class agent must have!

Prime Minister Edward Jagielski, this Jagir ...... emm…… Is that really his name......

Jagielski is a middle-aged round man with an abnormally low hairline, a hairstyle of 28 points, a kind and attractive Polish European, a dark blue suit with a white shirt, and he is arrogant and has no tie today!

Surrounded by many agents in front and behind, Jagil arrived at the stadium of his dreams, which was already full of people, and someone at the exit realized the arrival of the prime minister and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Jagil also waved happily to the surrounding citizens,

Some ignorant citizens have already begun to applaud.

A beautiful reporter in the venue twisted her bewitching posture and began to explain, "Ladies and gentlemen, we solemnly welcome Prime Minister Edward Jagierski to our competition!" ”

The audience burst into thunderous applause...... Wave after wave......

meanwhile

After Shen Lang changed his clothes,

Directly from the side gate of the stadium,

I found the position that Helena had given herself.

She was standing by the railing admiring,

And didn't applaud like the stupid citizens around him.

Shen Lang walked quickly, "I'm sorry, Ollie gave me a lot of delay." ”

"Uh-huh......" said Helena.

"By the way, why didn't you find a better spot?"

Shen Lang looked around,

There's not even a place to drop the ass,

I can only stand on the sidelines with a group of citizens and laugh at myself.

"Looking for a better location?" Helena raised an eyebrow, "Isn't this the best location?" Look at the look in her eyes...... Meaningful......

Shen Lang followed her gaze and looked at the first-class seat at the front of the audience on his side, where Prime Minister Jagil was sitting!

Actually...... It is difficult to lock down a person in this vast sea of people, but the prime minister is surrounded by agents in black sunglasses and suits, plus there are live broadcast cameras on and off the stage, and with the flash exposure around him, the prime minister's position flashes and shines...... It's hard not to notice!

"It's a good location."

Shen Lang praised lightly in his heart,

I'm right behind you.

Applause......

Cheers......

The sound of the engine of the motorcycle!

As in horse racing, there is an upright pole in the field, and a ball-like object rises slowly from the bottom of the pole...... Once the thing is at its peak, the riders will be able to race on their bikes, which is a little less exciting than the flare gun start.

The ball reaches the summit and the railing in front of the runners swoops up!

The players pressed the accelerator directly to the end and rushed out of the track with a smoke, and some people still like to play with flowers...... At the beginning, the locomotive was pulled up, and only a rear car was used to charge, we don't understand, maybe it's the acceleration skills that people have summed up through experience......

Jagill in the seat nodded with a smile, he couldn't stop clapping, the thrill of motorcycle racing was his favorite, and if his career didn't work out, he considered switching careers to become a motorcycle driver.

Four motorcycles gallop along the track, and every sideways drift of the corners can cause the audience to shout enthusiastically!

The beauty of motorcycle racing is that the moment they pass in front of you, you can feel the speed and passion of the racers as they speed past!

The competition was very interesting, and after a few rounds of the battle for the championship, Jagill watched with enthusiasm, stripped off his suit, and stood in his seat to applaud vigorously...... Prime Ministers Abroad...... It's the operation of this 'true temperament' that seems to be very close to the people.

The beautiful reporter held up the microphone and smiled, "Ladies and gentlemen, ...... today Our great Prime Minister Eduard Jagielski will be celebrating his 46th birthday! ”

Jagill was stunned,

Ask the little brother around you,

"What's going on? Didn't I celebrate my birthday a few months ago? ”

The younger brother replied, "The organizers set off the atmosphere, anyway, the public will not care what your birthday is, the most important thing is that the general election is approaching...... The tickets of the people of your hometown must be in your hands. ”

"Oh! Makes sense! Jagil came to his senses.

The amateur singer specially invited by the organizer solemnly held the microphone and began to take the lead in singing, "He can live for a hundred years!" He can live a long time! He's an old immortal! ”

The audience stood up and sang sincerely for the Prime Minister.

This is a traditional Polish song dedicated to celebrating birthdays...... Song Title - Borrow from the Sky for Another Hundred Years!

Thousands of people sang the song unevenly, ran out of tune to grandma's house, everyone applauded happily, and the prime minister waved to everyone with a smile.

The beautiful reporter said, "The organizers of the Olympic Stadium have prepared a special gift, a beautiful and magnificent golden helmet, which is carefully made according to the surroundings of the Headless Horseman's Persona, which is very commemorative!" Next, we would like to invite the champion team, the WTS Spartan Motorcycle Team, to present this gift to the Prime Minister! ”

Four men in red and white motorcycle uniforms walked into the audience in an orderly manner, two of the contestants cooperated to carry gift boxes, and the four young people happily handed the gifts to the prime minister.

Jagil smiled and opened the gift box, where a golden helmet was lying inside......

Shen Lang, who was leaning back, narrowed his eyes slightly, "The show is about to start." "Jagir never knew that the initiator was behind him...... Just a hundred meters behind him looked at him...... Oops, a little excited......

Why did the criminals delay leaving the scene,

Suddenly I understand their mental activity a little.

Jagill grabbed the helmet and muttered to himself, 'This is a piece of!' Why is it so heavy? ’

"Hehe, it's quite heavy~" Jagill smiled.

The locomotive suit boys don't have a stubble,

Just looked at Jagil expectantly.

The golden helmet was a bit rustic, and Jagil was going to mean it, but the crowd stared at him like this...... He had to move on to the next step......

Tilting his head and biting his lip, Jagill turned his heart sideways!

Raise your helmet with both hands and stuff it into your head!

Stunned......

Jagil suddenly realized that he couldn't press it,

On the contrary, I have a sticky feeling in my head,

Gel-like ...... It's like jelly......

Jagill blinked, "What's the matter?" ”

Removing the helmet from his head, a scarlet disgusting substance appeared on Jagill's head...... If he can't see his head, he naturally doesn't care too much......

Holding the helmet and looking at it for a few seconds, he reached out and peeled it off a few times, and finally opened the helmet cover!

Inside was Magda's head, a woman's face, a dead face, Magda stared at Jagil blankly!

"What do you think it is?"

"What is it that is a horse!"