If it had been before, in the face of this kind of boring ridicule, Luo Wei would have chosen to remain silent and not speak, but he didn't know if he was influenced by Li Xiansheng, so he said sarcastically: "Just like you and Lieutenant General Lu?" ”

Leng Kite and Lu Changqing are the unmarried relationship of their parents' matchmakers, although they have never been publicly announced, and they have not expressed any position, but this kind of thing must have spread thousands of miles together, and it is also the capital of laughing and talking about after dinner in many people's mouths.

Leng Kite didn't expect Luo Wei to be so sharp-toothed, she stayed unconsciously for a while, her face quickly sank, she pinched Luo Wei's cheek with two fingers, and her voice revealed a threat: "This ice and snow is a good place to bury people, you have to think about it next time you speak." ”

Luo Wei didn't continue to offend Leng Kite, but just laughed lowly.

Leng Kite didn't really get angry about this kind of thing, but she was just a little unhappy, and she went back to the topic: "Speaking of which, I guess you were noticed by someone and actually sent Poria to stare at you, you have a lot of face." ”

"Is he powerful?"

Although the combat power of the Judgment Council is generally higher than that of all forces, Poria is only the lowest jackal-level judge, and his status is equivalent to that of the lieutenant of the Republic, so it is no wonder that Luo Wei threw out this question.

Leng Kite did not answer directly, but gave Luo Wei an unbelievable answer: "Anyone in the world can kill him, and he can kill anyone in the world." ”

Although Luo Wei didn't understand the meaning, presumably people like Leng Kite would not speak too exaggeratedly, so he silently raised his vigilance in his heart.

Soon, when everyone approached a closed door at the end of the corridor, Leng Kite took the initiative to snuff out the half-lit cigar, threw it to the guards on the side, and sneered at Luo Wei: "Are you ready?" The show is on. ”

Luo Wei looked ahead, this is a professionally reinforced gate, don't look at its exterior is a wooden structure, but inside it is mixed with the same pure T2 metal as the armor of the monarch-class main battle tank, which is extremely difficult to be violently blasted open.

Outside the gate, a scarlet carpet spread to the feet of everyone, flanked by tall guards, none of whom had weapons in their hands, but no one dared to doubt the combat effectiveness of these elite garrisons.

When he walked to the front door, Luo Wei found that there was a side door not far from this door, although they all led to the conference room inside, but they did not lead to the same area.

At this time, a guard in a solemn uniform walked up, gave a standard republican military salute to Leng Kite, and said in a deep voice: "Admiral Leng Kite, may I ask who is with you." ”

In the traditional Far North Talks, the main conference room is divided into two areas, separated by hard, transparent bulletproof glass, with the main seat inside and the second seat outside.

As the name suggests, the main seat is reserved for the supreme head of the meeting, and the second seat is the real "auditorium".

Each supreme leader who enters the throne can bring a deputy, and there are generally two kinds of deputies who are elected, either a powerful evolutionary used to deter the other party, or a civil official cronie who keeps daily records.

Leng Kite herself belonged to the ranks of powerful evolutionaries, so the guards guessed that she should choose other civil officials, such as Cao Zhongxian, as the head of internal affairs of the Republic of Glory as her deputy.

Who knows, Leng Kite snapped his fingers casually and said lightly: "I'll take this dwarf behind me." ”

Luo Wei couldn't help frowning after hearing this, the person Leng Kite said was him, although he was indeed shorter than Leng Kite at 173, but the title of "shorty" still made Luo Wei not very happy.

The guard was a little surprised, and was stunned for a moment, and the Republican Hui delegation was also whispering, each with a ghost.

Although it is the head of the delegation who negotiates in the main position, and the adjutants are generally just decorations and do not participate in the discussions, there are political implications in it.

Just imagine, the people who can participate in the Far North talks are all heavyweights from all sides, which is more memorable, sitting in the second seat or standing in the main seat? What does it mean to be remembered by the big man who wields a lot of power? The answer is self-evident.

Before the previous Far North Conference, there would be some small internal strife within the various forces, and everyone wanted to become an adjutant and increase their political exposure, so they did not hesitate to sharpen their heads to improve politics and leave a good impression on the leaders.

According to everyone's conjecture, Leng Kite should have chosen Cao Zhongxian, and both public and private are suitable for this housekeeper, but who knew that she actually chose a young man who looked weak?

Speaking of which, who is this teenager? It's a completely raw face, where did the little weak chicken come out? How did you get into the delegation? Where did the personal butler Li Xiansheng go with him?

No one knows the origin of Luo Wei, only from the military rank, this is a major.

Most of the other people in the Republican Hui delegation are generals, and there are basically no people with positions lower than those of major generals, and the little major was actually taken to the Far North Conference, what does this mean? Does it mean some kind of political signal?

Suspicions spread among the Republican delegation, and everyone remained silent, not daring to express their opinions, for fear of saying something wrong and offending the eagle generals.

In addition to being surprised, the guards also adhered to their professionalism, did not ask anything, and guided the rest of the delegation to the side door leading to the second seat, and finally opened the way to the main seat for Luo Wei and Leng Kite...

When the door opened, the slightly dazzling light made Luo Wei squint, and then took a step and walked in with Leng Kite.

Designed in a minimalist style, without a single garish ornament, this large meeting room has a path to the conference table in front and a stepped second seat on either side, separated by transparent bulletproof glass inside and out, reflecting the absolute hierarchy of authority.

In addition to the bright lights of the main conference table, the lighting of the second seat is very dim, and you can only see the road under your feet slightly, highlighting the focus of the people at the main table.

"Da Da..."The cold kite's military boots made a cold sound on the floor, which was transmitted to every corner of the room through the internal megaphone, and the night crow-like black robe was windless and automatic in the air, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and the dark purple vertical pupils concealed the turbulent undercurrent, revealing an absolutely majestic signal.

Behind Leng Kite, Luo Wei's momentum was not suppressed at all, in the interlacing of light and shadow, the pair of red eyes that exuded a terrifying and ferocious light were glowing with indifference and coldness, and all those who were swept by this gaze unconsciously shifted their gaze away, so as not to be scratched by the cold light that was sharper than the blade.

Despite the hard bulletproof glass, the faces of the secondary members still gathered oppressive clouds, as if waiting for a terrible trial, they exchanged heads and ears, restless, uneasy like a child with nightmares, and even worse, cold sweat unconsciously overflowed on their foreheads, gathering into streams on their faces, wetting their clothes.

And at the main table, the delegations of the Federal Heavy Workers Corps, the Crucifixion, the Inquisition Council have long since arrived, and a force that has never participated before has appeared, the rebels of the North...

Shozong!

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