Chapter 95 The Middle Door of the Imperial Guard Opens
In mid-air, a bald monk waved his hand, and all the guards retreated together.
"Sir, take care of your brother. Next time, the signboard of the imperial scale guard will not work well."
Bansu did not reply. He stretched out his hand and pulled two roads from the stunned guard captain to close them. He arched his hand to the bald monk in the sky, shook it three times, and led him to the imperial scale guard office angrily.
No one stopped it.
The gray building of the imperial scale guard office revealed that it was gloomy. There were two stone lions in front of the door. Several imperial scale guards guarding the door had long seen this matter in their eyes. Looking at the two approaching, one of them raised his hand with a straight face and said in a condensed voice, "People who come must reveal their identity. If there is anything, we will report it to them."
Bansu was happy and suddenly said with a straight face, "Go and inform Mo Bai, the chief flag of the emperor's scale guard of Yangyu City. It is said that a Sanxiu came here to discuss a big deal with him.
This breath is boundless!
The imperial guard guard who guarded the door and the monks who had been following and monitoring here were dumbfounded.
How dare the name of the chief flag be called export like this? This person is either a fool or extremely horrible*, but he calls himself Sanxiu, your sister, what kind of drama is this?
The imperial scale guard is full of elites, and every heart is cruel, not to mention a seven-hole exquisite heart. The people in front of him revealed mystery everywhere, and the imperial guard who guarded the door really did not dare to make decisions without authorization. This matter can only be ruled by the senior officials of the office.
"Please come in! Little rabbits, you don't have any eyesight, why don't you let them go?
A negative sound resounded in front of the gate of the office. The imperial guards guarded the door trembled together and hurriedly opened the side door and motioned to stay in.
There is no movement.
Sisi...!
There is a sound of cold air everywhere.
This person is not a member of the imperial scale guard, which is already certain, but this shelf is too big. This is to ask the imperial scale guard to open the middle door to welcome the distinguished guests. Who is this person and what is he doing here?
There are many people around, pointing out and talking about it.
"Your Excellency is such a big shelf, is it that I, Mobo, have no face?" The transmission is more gloomy.
He was unmoved and replied coldly, "Mo Qichang, I promise that today's event is a shocking event. You must open the middle door to welcome it in person, otherwise, I will leave."
These words are resolute.
A needle fell here in an all of an hour. The people talking covered their mouths and saw arrogant people. They really never saw such arrogant people. Is this looking for death?
The silence of half a cup of tea, the atmosphere here is solemn and almost dripping.
"Come on, open the middle door. All the officials on duty will welcome this friend with me."
The gloomy voice issues commands.
"Yes." It seems that many people responded together.
The gray middle door of the imperial scale guard office in Yangju City is four feet high. If it hadn't been for the first-class member of the imperial court or the imperial scale guard, the two doors would never have opened. But today, it is open to two men of unknown origin. Walk in, either it's really like what this person said, or don't think of it.
A thin man in gray and white plain clothes led dozens of men and women in imperial guard-style official uniforms in the open middle door. The red carpet was paved, extending from this door to the conference hall in the distance. Both sides of the red carpet were full of imperial guards, and they all looked at the two men outside the gate with their vicious eyes.
This battle is terrible.
The thin man seems to be in his forties, with a gloomy temperament and slender eyes, which is not a good character at first glance. He patted his hands twice.
Wo!
In a neat and uniform movement, the imperial scale guards on both sides of the red carpet pulled out a standard waist knife with a length of 1.8 meters and raised it up.
The cold light flashes, and this place becomes a mountain of knives.
He squinted at this disdainful sneer, and he was the least afraid of the scene.
"Your Excellency, I went out to greet you in person. It's reasonable. You should show your true face, right?"
Mo Bai asked coldly with a straight face.
"Ha ha, what Chief Mo said is reasonable, but it is confidential. For security reasons, please ask Chief Qi to find a hidden place to talk, and then the younger brother will naturally treat each other frankly." The reply is neither humble nor arrogant, calm like a mountain in front of the face.
"Okay, sir, please come in." Mo Bai's eyes moved when he heard the words, and his suspicious heart was much more stable. This person behaves like this, and no matter how he looks at it, he has something important in his body, that's it.
Mobo is a person who can afford to let go. It is expected that this person is not open to the river, and he knows it in his heart.
As Mamob waved his hand sideways, the masters behind him spread out to both sides. Bansu smiled and stepped on the red carpet without hesitation. He ran in front and followed closely. The two held their heads high and walked side by side on the red carpet with Mo Bai, ignoring the waist knife that would fall around him at any time.
This is the only time for the emperor's scale guards to take a high look. It's easy to walk in the knife mountain and pretend not to be moved, but it's really difficult not to be affected.
Unless you are a worldly giant or born brave, who dares to say that the rest of the people don't care? But this person really doesn't care. It seems that if the waist knife falls with his head together, this person will not be moved. This is not something that can be pretended to be. Mobai can still distinguish between brave people by nature and pretentious people.
In addition to this person, the performance of the big man behind him is even more touching. The man looked around and looked provocative. Inadvertently, he opened the empty door and seemed to shout at the imperial scale guards with waist knives on both sides: "Come on, come and cut me. If you don't cut it, it's the turtle grandson."
This provocation was so vented from the loose action, as if he were visiting his back garden unscrupulously. The imperial guards were so angry that they really wanted to cut it down.
Of course, he sensed the arrogance of Ben, but he didn't say a word. Sometimes, the momentum has to be sufficient. Today, it is negotiated. Naturally, the more arrogant the better. Because we have the capital to be arrogant.
As the two blue figures entered the imperial scale guard, the two huge doors suddenly closed, and the people watching the bustle outside gradually dissipated.
After inspecting the two people's city guards on the city gate and the street, they all received a seal order. Their names and appearance are not allowed to be disclosed. If it is leaked, there will be nine ethnic groups. This fierce order almost scared them to death, buried the names and appearance of the two people deep in their hearts, and they would not say it even if they were killed.
Naturally, the resourceful Mumber signaled him to do it. He felt that today's event was unusual and really didn't dare to be careless.
The imperial guard does everything without revealing water.
In this regard, he had expected it for a long time, and he naturally trusted the means of the imperial guard.
Stepping on the red carpet, through the sea of people and knives, the council hall is close at hand.
Mobo raised his hand and hooked his fingers a few times at will. With a hula, everyone except himself withdrew cleanly. Mobai is a master of law, so people naturally don't have to worry about his safety.