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Chapter 131 The Smuggling Ship

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    Milan fell asleep, her beautiful face was still blushing after passion, she was curled up like a child, her soft long hair fell on the pillow, her long eyelashes fluttered gently in her sleep, like silk  The satin back is exposed outside the thin blanket, the moving curve of the body draws a devil-like arc at the slender waist, and the plump buttocks are rippling, pulling the thin blanket upwards into a full circle, in the small room where only the wall lights are on  Inside, there is a thrilling beauty and temptation.

    Tian Xingjian got off the bed gently and slowly, covered Milan's exposed and creamy jade back with a thin blanket, and stood quietly at the head of the bed, looking at this beautiful woman who belonged to him after all. He didn't know whether he was delighted or confused.  Putting on his clothes slowly, he leaned down and kissed the sleeping Milan's face lightly, and said softly: "On the day when we will finally win, let's get married." He turned and walked out of the room, and gently took the  Door.

    The wall lamp in the lounge emits light yellow and soft light, very quiet.  Milan is still sleeping soundly. At this moment, she who has become a woman is very relaxed, and she finally gave herself to the one she loves.  As if she was having a good dream, she twisted her body slightly, comfortably tucked her white right hand under the pillow, sunk her face into the soft pillow, and the corners of her beautiful mouth gently curved upward into a lovely smile.

    Change [Logic] into a [Lada] giant truck, pull on the [Hurricane] obtained from the mechanical maintenance center, the fat man boarded the transport ship to the capital, [Logic] will not be used lightly unless it is a last resort, after all  There are too many secrets involved in this mecha, and it is difficult to guarantee that the Gacharin Empire will understand this mecha in several battles with the Mythical Legion.  best cover up.  This trip will start from the capital. The entire operation has been carefully planned, and a colonel from the Military Intelligence Bureau named Clark will be responsible for the implementation of the plan.  He will send Fatty on a smuggling ship and enter the Gacharin Empire through the public star field.

    The transport ship did not land at the Weiguo Airport in the capital Ludrit, but landed at a remote military airport. When the fat man walked out of the cabin door, Colonel Clark was already waiting outside the transport ship. This was a middle-aged man in casual clothes.  The man looks very kind and always smiles when he speaks, which makes people feel very kind.  After confirming each other's identities, Clark enthusiastically took Tian Xingjian's luggage and dragged him onto a flying car.  This black extended flying car was obviously modified. It was very fast and stable, and the sound of the engine could hardly be heard. The fat man who was proficient in mechanics knew at a glance that ordinary missiles were completely useless against such a flying car.

    The flying car was assigned to the No. 71 small flying car road along the automatic guideway of the airport. This road is in the middle of all roads and is a special route for dignitaries and senior officials. Fatty felt a little flattered. He grew up in the capital  Growing up, he never imagined that one day he would ride such a flying car and run on this heavily guarded special highway. For the first time, the fat man felt that becoming a general might not be as unacceptable as he imagined.  .  He regretted that he chose not to be promoted in order to retire.

    After more than an hour of high-speed driving, the flying car turned onto a small road through the automatic guideway.  A small beige four-story building stretched to the end.

    Under the leadership of Colonel Clark, the fat man walked into the small building, passed through more than a dozen security lines, and finally entered the small building.  This building is not as small as it looks from the outside. It is a building with hundreds of floors, but only the top four floors are exposed to the ground, and its exit is on the ninety-seventh floor.  The whole building is oval in shape, and in the middle of the building, there is a patio leading from the ground to the top. The aisles on each floor are crowded with officers in the uniform of the Military Intelligence Bureau, busy coming and going.  Needless to say, this must be a secret department of the Federal Military Intelligence Service.

    Tian Xingjian, the headquarters building of the intelligence bureau, knows that it is not far from the presidential palace and the Ministry of National Defense. Due to the mystery of the intelligence department, many tourists like to take pictures in front of that antique-looking building. At this time, I want to come.  I am afraid that only general affairs are handled in that building, and the real secret agency has not been exposed to the public's sight.

    Colonel Clark led Tian Xingjian up to the ninety-ninth floor, which is the rest area of ??the building, with bars, coffee houses, dance halls, restaurants, guest rooms, etc. all available.  Fatty looked all the way and was taken into a guest room. Clark asked the fatty to enter the room sideways, and said with a smile, "You can rest for a while, don't worry about the planned things, we have already made arrangements, and there will be a smuggling boat in two days.  Take off from Kandilla City, we have contacted the snakehead, and you will arrive at Mozchi as a stowaway via a smuggling boat. Since the war started?, it seems that this dining room is a forbidden place for the violent temper of these crew members. They would rather turn around in front of the fat man irritably, and keep pointing their eyes, but none of them dared to go beyond the threshold.  The fat man didn't care about these guys, he pretended to be stupid and didn't look at them, and ate his set meal in a slow manner, and the crew had nothing to do with him.  After a while, a middle-aged man in chef's clothes walked up to the fat man and ordered coldly: "Eat quickly, get out after eating."

    The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked at the few plates left, nodded in horror and said: "Okay, I'll finish eating right away, I'll finish eating right away."

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