Chapter 3 Meeting
Half an hour later, the presidential palace.
The presidential secretary waited outside the door early, waiting for the arrival of Big Boss Gu.
As soon as he saw Gu Liangling, he ran over to open the door and say hello. This is a distinguished guest, and he must not be slack, and even their president must give three points when he sees it.
Who knew that Gu Liangling didn't bird him, frowned slightly, and walked forward without squinting.
Obviously, such scenes often happen, and the secretary didn't mind at all, and continued to run up doggedly to lead the way for Gu Liangling.
Inside the Presidential Palace.
The Chinese architecture is simple and magnificent, and the garden-like scenery carries a solemn and solemn atmosphere. The golden glazed rubble shimmers, exuding a noble and luxurious glow.
Gu Liangling walked through the winding path and arrived at the main house.
Inside the study.
Delicately carved brown sandalwood tableside, one
A dignified middle-aged man sat upright on a sandalwood chair, concentrating on making tea.
The slightly old facial features exude a sense of oppression from the superiors. Only the occasional shrewdness flashed in those narrow eyes.
After seeing Gu Liangling coming, he put down the teapot in his hand and got up to greet him.
"Mr. Gu, can this trip go smoothly?"
"Thank you for your concern, and the journey went smoothly."
"That's good. Sit. The president replied as he walked to the sandalwood table and made a gesture of invitation to Gu Liangling.
"Mr. Gu, I heard that you have been in the Siberian training camp before?"
"Well, stay for a while."
Siberian training camp, a training camp dedicated to training killers. There, there are masters of all parties. There are fearless outlaws. There are also underworld characters with deep backgrounds.
All people have only killing in their eyes. Either you die or I die. Of the tens of thousands of members, only 10 will remain. Every day is the life of these people.
The ten people selected will receive the most professional and ruthless training.
"I'll tell you the truth, one of the dozens of elites I cultivated has captured one person. This man is a soldier and very stubborn. Your training camp has a strange approach. I want to see if you can get something out of her mouth. Just do me a favor. ”
"I can't help enough, but the soldiers are formally trained, so it's not so easy to make a statement, I'll give it a try."
"Hmm. I'll ask the secretary to take you. ”
"Hmm."
……
Interrogation room.
Bai Bingxi rested against the wall, and kept a high level of vigilance in the confinement room to prevent his mind from getting lost. Now she has a nervous breakdown and her brain is in dire need of rest. The thin figure brings a bit of loneliness in the empty room.
The interrogator looked at her helplessly, and he talked here for a long time, but no one knew that people ignored him.
"Name?"
“……”
"I know this, Bai Bingxi, right?"
...... "Then you still ask?"
"Gender?"
"......" is a man or a woman, can't you tell it?
"Oh, I'm sorry, you're supposed to be a woman, right?"
What should "......" mean???
"Occupation?"
“……”
……
The interrogator's heart is broken, what kind of work is this, why don't you pronounce a sound or something!! Not at all cooperative!
Gu Liangling approached and saw this scene, the scarred woman leaned against the wall and knocked her eyelids tiredly, her seaweed-like hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and because of her head lowered, the hair on both sides fell down, covering most of her face, revealing only the bridge of her fair nose and her long eyelashes. The interrogator next to him painstakingly asked questions over and over again, but there was still silence.
The interrogator noticed that someone was coming, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Gu Liangling, and he was suddenly happy and aggrieved like a lost child seeing his mother.
Look, look, I've never seen such a difficult person in my life.
Respectfully bowed to Gu Liangling, shouted Gu Shao, and cast a grateful look.
Gu Liangling walked in and stood still, then leaned on the table, and looked at Bai Bingxi with deep eyes.
Bai Bingxi didn't fall asleep, just pretended to sleep for a while. Listening to the interrogator's question, I couldn't help but feel funny. With a keen hearing, she heard someone approaching, and her steps were steady and brisk. This is something that only people who have been trained for a long time.
Her instincts told her that this person was anything but simple. As he entered, the suffocating feeling of oppression spread out with the icy low pressure.
Suddenly, a magnetic and sexy voice came mixed with an affirmative tone.