Death Wu quickly pulled out his clothes, took his weapon, and then left quietly.

The military district building is brightly lit.

The downstairs are full of armed guards patrolling.

The entrance of the building, the walkway, and the entrance of the stairs are full of people.

The building is heavily guarded and can't even make a fly come in.

Eighth floor, conference room.

Zhuifeng summoned generals of the twenty-eight countries.

He looked at the general of the 28 countries and asked, "The military region is too vigilant, and Jiang Chen will definitely not dare to come rashly. This is not a solution. We have to think of a way to attract him."

A general said, "Why do we take the initiative to leave here and give Jiang Chen a chance?"

Someone immediately retorted, saying, "You want to die. Now the blockade of Nanhuang City has been unblocked, and the black dragon must have sneaked in. If he leaves the military region, he may be killed as soon as he walks out of the military region gate."

"What should I do? Jiang Chen is not stupid. He will not come to die with a fool."

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

"Anyway, I won't leave. Leaving here means dying. I haven't lived enough yet, and I don't want to die."

Everyone talked about it, and I started discussing it in one word.

Jiang Chen and seven or eight soldiers came to the eighth floor.

He walked over with his weapons, looked at the warrior guarding the stairs at the eighth floor, and said, "Brother, you have changed the area. You go patrol downstairs, we can just watch here."

A warrior frowned and said, "Isn't this just exchange areas? Why do you exchange them again?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Brother, special times, special countermeasures, why? Do you still have to give orders from the general?"

The soldier stopped talking and made a gesture. The soldier who was accompanying turned around and went downstairs.

After they left, Jiang Chen stretched and said, "I can finally be lazy. I still feel comfortable guarding the corridor. I am too tired outside."

"Brother Mo Sheng, you're still having many ideas."

The people who accompanied him began to flatter him. They all knew that Jiang Chen's name is Mo Sheng now, and he is a relative of the deputy general.

Jiang Chen stopped slightly, took out the cigarette and handed it over, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll smoke."

At this moment, the power suddenly broke in the corridor.
Chapter completed!