With the approval of Lin Yuan, the captain of the presidential guard, the members of the Southwest Wolf Special Forces rushed into the presidential palace with mortars.

The brows of the members of the personal guards jumped hard.

Why do they have an ominous premonition?

It seems that after today, I will never see this presidential palace again.

Illusion, it must be an illusion!

Each brick in this presidential palace was built with the most solid materials of the year, the foundation was very solid, the thickness of the load-bearing wall was several times that of ordinary buildings, and the earthquake resistance was also adopted the most advanced design at that time. Even if it was bombarded with artillery fire, it would only drop a few layers of dust at most, which could not shake its roots at all.

But how could a small special operations team have the ability to destroy it?

Thinking of this, the members of the President's Personal Guard were immediately relieved.

But for some reason, my eyebrows still thrust and kept jumping.

I always feel... very uneasy.

...

After the Southwest Wolf Special Operations Team rushed into the Presidential Palace, they did not conduct a carpet-style search of the Presidential Palace as the President's personal guards thought.

They headed straight to the third floor of the main building of the Presidential Palace, where the President and his family lived and rested.

The previous presidents of the s Empire chose to meet VIPs in the main building, and sometimes they would entertain them overnight at special circumstances. However, the general reception work is carried out in the banquet hall on the first floor, and the second floor is for VIPs to relax. As for the third floor, it is never open to the public and is truly a private area of ​​previous presidents.

When the Southwest Wolf Special Forces team members carried mortars straight to the third floor, the members of the President's personal guard frowned and subconsciously wanted to stop them.

Linyuan stopped his subordinates behind him.

"Captain, the third floor is the private leader of previous presidents..."

The young presidential guard members wanted to say something. Lin Yuan glanced at the subordinates who were excited to the cheeks indifferently, raised his head, looked at the figures of the special operations team members who had already rushed to the third floor, and asked calmly, "Do you think you can stop others?"

Only when an outsider watches the excitement, the insider sees the trick.

The young members of the presidential guard suddenly turned red. He actually saw that these ten "soldiers" who broke into the presidential palace were very skilled. This could be seen from the fact that they quickly moved up to the third floor without making any sound.

Young people are always unwilling to admit defeat. They are obviously moving forward at full speed and chasing behind the other party, but they are still being left behind by the other party at a large distance. If they fight hard, their personal guards may be directly defeated by the other party in seconds, and they are still not convinced verbally, "No, I haven't fought. It's not... it's not completely impossible, is it? Captain? You, you can't enhance the prestige of others and destroy your ambition!"

Even if the opponent is carrying the most advanced mortar of the Empire on his shoulders, his equipment is completely enough for a year's salary. So what if he hasn't fought, how can he know the outcome?

Isn’t it just that weapons are more advanced than them?

If they also have such advanced weapons, they will definitely be able to win, not even if they win, at least they can win.

"Mu Zhen."

Linyuan suddenly made a sound and screamed Mu Zhen who had already rushed to the third floor.

The young members of the presidential guard suddenly felt a sudden heart.

Mu, Mu Zhen?

Yes, is it known as the Southwest Wolf King, the captain of the Southwest Wolf Special Operations Team Mu, Mu Zhen?

No, no, right?

Then these people are not "soldier bandits" but members of the Imperial Blade "Southwest Wolf Special Operations Team"?

Mu Zhen stood at the entrance of the escalator on the third floor, heard the sound of Lin Yuan, and looked down from the second floor.

"After the situation stabilizes, take time to conduct two weeks of special training for my people."

Linyuan stood at the corner of the stairs and looked upwards.

Mu Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Is it one of the three conditions?"

Previously, in order to allow Linyuan to allow them to enter the Presidential Palace to search, Mu Zhen agreed to Linyuan's proposal. Regardless of whether Song Wenjun is found in the Presidential Palace, you must unconditionally agree to him three conditions afterwards.

Linyuan: "..."

He made an exception and let his people come in, so he couldn't help him with friendship to train the soldiers under him?

He is stingy in his personality and doesn't know who he looks like.

He had contacted Commander Ji and Ms. Mu, and he was clearly a pair of elders who were very generous.

Maybe, this is what is called good bamboos and bad bamboo shoots.

Mu Zhen was still looking down on the third floor, obviously waiting for his reply.

If he gives a negative answer, this person will probably turn around and leave.

The three conditions agreed by the Southwest Wolf King is still very important.

Lin Yuan actually wants to use these three conditions more on the blade. After all, he will not always be in the captain of the presidential guard and this job. It would be a pity to use one of the conditions like this.

But now he asked that since he had already asked, it would be difficult to take it back.

So Lin Yuan nodded in his own opinion.

become.

Since it was one of the three conditions, Mu Zhen nodded and agreed without saying a word, "Finish. Then..."

"Thanks."

The other party said again, "Then it depends on you." Such words like "It's up to you" were so good at getting cheap. Lin Yuan directly intercepted Mu Zhen's words and said thank you very much.

"You're welcome."

Mu Zhen, who had no idea that he had been included in the "Baozan", had his index finger and middle finger together, pressed against his lips, and kissed him in an extremely sexy way. Mu Zhen's figure completely disappeared at the entrance of the escalator on the third floor.

The members of the President's Personal Guards usually come into contact with some politicians with straight suits and laughter. Have you ever seen Mu Zhen's style?

How dare you throw a kiss to their captain?

The captains of the presidential guards were a little dumbfounded. They thought they would see their captain's face as dark as ink. They glanced quietly, and the captain's face was actually... quite calm?

"Team, captain. Do we still want to follow and take a look? What if those people really demolish the Presidential Palace..."

Yes, they wanted to chase after him, and they definitely didn’t want to know how good those people were. They just did their duties and couldn’t let them demolish the entire presidential palace!

"Um."

Linyuan responded lightly and went up to the third floor as fast as possible.

The other team members also hurriedly followed.

Linyuan watched Mu Zhen go to the president's bedroom, and he followed him in.

The members of the President's Personal Guard are naturally the captain who never leaves their own.

When the President's Personal Guard entered, he saw a boy with a baby face and who seemed to be still not yet adult, patting and knocking on the wall of a giant oil painting in the president's bedroom, and the other team members were checking their equipment there.

Hearing the footsteps from the door, more than a dozen people in the room looked towards the door in unison, their eyes as if they were blades.

The members of the President's Personal Guard couldn't help swallowing.

Mom, I have murderous intent!

Good man, don't be cowardly!

So what if the other party is imposing? They are the presidential guards. In ancient times, they were the Jinyiwei, the emperor's close ministers, and they are not much more imposing than their southwest local army?

Thinking of this, the members of the President's personal guards couldn't help but straighten their backs.

Among all the troops, the President's Personal Guard is the most popular among female soldiers.

After a while, the white uniforms are very good at looking. After all, you have to receive foreign guests with the president, and sometimes you have to be reviewed. You can't look too terrible, right?

The eyes of the Southwest Wolf Special Operations Team members swept over the thin waists of the President's Personal Guards, and turned their heads all over.

They are not female soldiers, so energetic, who are they showing them to open their screens?

Damn it!

It's just a local army, okay, so what if it's the sharp blade of the S Empire?

Their presidential guard is also called the president's "sword"!

Why do you look down on others?

The members of the President's Personal Guards were black.

At this moment, the young man who had been patting and knocking there since just now shouted excitedly, "yes! Found it!"

The excited shout seemed to be an inexplicable mockery of their mood at this moment. Just when the members of the President's Personal Guard couldn't help but speak, wanting to take advantage of the situation and play what they wanted to do in the President's bedroom, the giant oil painting rose up with a "click".

On the back of the oil painting is an old elevator!

The president's personal guards' faces could not hide their surprised expressions.

You know, there are many guards among them who have worked for this presidential residence for more than ten years, but no one among them has ever known that such an elevator is installed in the bedroom!

A hint of surprise flashed in Linyuan's eyes.

The ancestors of the Lin family once had a marriage relationship with Jiang Yubai, the Grand Marshal who unified the S Empire and later became the first president of the S Empire. Therefore, some of the elders of the Lin family lived in this presidential palace.

Linyuan has never heard from the elderly at home that there is such an elevator in the president's bedroom.

What puzzled Lin Yuan the most was how did the little soldier under Mu Zhen know that there was something wrong with this giant oil painting?
To be continued...