Francie's press fryed, and major television and print media were overwhelmingly reporting on the supernatural events that took place yesterday at the Élysée Palace. As the news continued to be hyped up, soon the whole of Europe was boiling over the topic. Immediately afterwards, a video was uploaded to the Internet, the video was divided into 8 sets of shots, each set of shots aimed at a room in the Elysée Palace, as the progress bar advanced, first saw the bodyguards who were keeping vigil at the door of the room fall to the ground almost at the same time, and then those doors opened strangely one after another, and closed strangely after a while. When there was 1/4 of the progress bar left, the main event came, only to see the bodyguard in front of the door of the presidential suite suddenly leave the ground, was thrown against the wall, and then the clothes on his body turned into pieces of ashes, lying on the ground with his bare buttocks. Then the suite door opened silently, this time for a longer period of time, but then closed again.

At the same time, the bodyguards who fell into a deep sleep, the lock cylinder that was melted by some unknown method, and the shadows that could not be caught even if the surveillance was slowed down a hundred times, all carved a mysterious imprint on the events of last night.

The spokesman of the press department who came to work at the Elysee Palace in the morning was the first to notice that the situation was wrong, and he usually did not work so early, but today there was a very important government press conference, so he came early to prepare the draft.

When he entered the palace and found bodyguards lying on the ground, he was shocked, thinking that a secret service organization from another country had sneaked in to assassinate the president, and immediately called the guards in the courtyard in.

It turned out that the president was fine, and the officials who slept here last night were all right, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Carefully checked the important information and valuables in the palace, nothing was lost, and no personal safety loss occurred, the only thing that was damaged was the door lock, but of course changing the door lock is not a big deal. The guards outside the palace didn't notice anything unusual last night, and the people in the palace didn't notice it, so this matter can only be characterized as a supernatural event in the end.

The presidential palace is an important place in the country, and the people who live in this place together are equivalent to forming Francie's brain. When this kind of thing happens, it is common sense to suppress it as soon as possible, and then secretly carry out an investigation. However, René did the opposite, ordering the Ministry of Information to report the incident as soon as possible, and he vaguely felt that the strangeness of this matter exceeded the ability of the Francie government to deal with it, and it was necessary to use the hurricane of public opinion to blow the whole world and arouse the common attention of all countries. Imagine that there is a power that can sneak into your room without knowing it, and then if he wants to, he can easily take your life in his sleep, although this did not happen last night, but it does not mean that there is no need to be vigilant.

In today's world, the speed of information transmission is instantaneous, and in less than one hour from the Francie Information Department, the whole world was in an uproar. Heads of state have called one after another, asking about René's safety and the details of the incident, joking, no one wants this to happen to themselves, this mysterious force has not hurt President Franci, but it does not mean that it will not hurt themselves, some timid heads of state have secretly changed their residences and moved into secret villas.

At the same time as the Ministry of Information expanded the influence of public opinion, the Francie government mobilized all its forces to launch an investigation into the incident, the country cannot be without a monarch for a day, the country must operate normally, and the society must develop normally, which is inseparable from the president and various clerks of the Elysee Palace, but now the personal safety of the president and a number of officials has been threatened, which is equivalent to the lifeblood of the entire country has been threatened, so the incident immediately rose to the first level, causing all walks of life to pay no higher attention.

The hotel where Ding Jiayi and Urine Pill stayed was also investigated, but they did it seamlessly last night, and there were no witnesses back and forth, and the investigators of the Seventh Bureau returned in vain.

He had planned to leave Francie overnight and fly to Jemini, on the north-eastern border, but because of the suspicion of doing so, he stayed overnight at the hotel and planned to leave again this morning. In this situation, he had to give up his plan to fly, although his wings were faster than human planes, but they were also easier to be spotted. Any obstruction would delay his search for Zagara, and he didn't want to be watched by the whole world before the matter became clear, especially the religious organizations, which would cause endless trouble if they noticed it.

The Airbus A3380 roared in the sky, the clouds on both sides quickly receded, and the trajectory of the plane stretched into a slender straight line, like a ball of marshmallows suddenly passing through a bamboo skewer. At the end of the news, after the sexy voice of the beautiful announcer ended, the video that caused an uproar on the Internet began to be played on the TV in the cabin.

Ding Jiayi tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and was in no mood to pay attention to the content on the TV.

"Dad, we're so tired!" Urine Pill excitedly pointed to the screen on the back of the front seat, feeling like he was on TV and became a big hero.

Ding Jiayi was startled, and wanted to cover his mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense, but thinking of the hellish language that the urine pill said, no one on this plane could understand except himself, and retracted his hand again.

This big plane carried 1,000 people, and the speed was still very fast, Ding Jiayi felt that he had underestimated this steel giant bird before, even if he spread his wings and fly, it was not much faster than this thing, but the trivial links of going through the enthronement procedures and entering the customs were very delayed.

Looking at the reaction of the world today, he thinks that the plan has changed, and he originally thought that sneaking into the president's bedroom in the middle of the night and without anyone knowing, even if he leaves some strange tails, will not attract too much attention. It turns out that he is wrong, human care is beyond his imagination, and life is at stake, especially the big guys, who will never leave the slightest room for luck in this matter.

Then simply put it another way - he thought that the president had to work during the day, and as long as he worked, he would have to contact other clerks, and it was impossible to work in a completely closed environment. With the speed of himself and the urine pill, as long as he acts, the human eye can't detect it, and those cameras are not a problem. It's better to go up and touch it in front of everyone's eyes, although time is tight, and you can't grasp all the memories of others by doing so, but it doesn't matter, except for information related to Zagara, everything else is also a burden to him.

He found out last night that he can selectively absorb other people's memories, as long as he sets a keyword in his heart, and then puts his hand on other people's heads, except for the information related to this keyword, everything else will be automatically filtered out. This method will greatly reduce the time it takes him to absorb other people's memories, he only needs to extract the three words "Zagara", whether the memory provider knows nothing about it or knows something, he will know it in an instant.

This time I went to Jemini, as long as I took advantage of the president's busy daytime, rushed in at a very fast speed, touched his head, and then quickly withdrew, which was both trouble-free and discreet, and much more convenient than at night.

"It's stupid, why didn't you think of this method earlier? If you did it yesterday, why did you make it look like a chicken and a dog jumping now?" Ding Jiayi was annoyed, and decided to stop visiting at night in the next operation, and change it to Mingchuang.