The next day, at 07:45 am, Sani woke up.

She didn't rest in the bed last night. She would rather sleep in the cold soil than close her eyes on the dim and smelly bed. She had to turn on the tattered sofa. When she woke up in the morning, she felt sore all over.

This is naturally not the sole reason for sleeping in the sofa. The main reason is the running and pain that day that day yesterday.

After waking up, Sani saw the monster standing in the middle of the room for the first time. One night, the monster was still standing in its original position and motionless, as if it was like a lifeless sculpture.

Sani, who gradually got used to it, always felt that she would be shocked. She lowered her head and got up, went to the bathroom to remove the straps. The part that was bitten by the police dog was still seriously injured. Even though she applied ointment last night, it looked very blue today. She gritted her teeth and cleaned it, applied ointment again before changing the straps again.

Fortunately, it was a police dog. The body vaccine was more punctual than ordinary people, so there was no need to worry about rabies and other issues.

After changing the ointment, Sani tied ldp91 around her waist with a strap. People in winter dressed very thickly and could not tell that she was strange.

When she walked out of the bathroom, "Chen Ju" standing in the middle of the room slowly opened her eyes.

"Sir, we can set out."

Sani is authentic.

"Chen Ju" didn't say a word and followed Sani with her suitcase.

In fact, Sani's passport was also lost in the previous forest, but she was not in a hurry. In Den Lanburg, she still had a backup identity and passport. She just sent away the monster behind her, and while the bvf had not yet reacted, she went to Den Lanburg as fast as possible and changed her identity and left the country. She would not want to come back for at least ten years.

After leaving the hotel, the road was cold and cold. It was snowing all night last night, and there was no snow on the side of the road. It was difficult to compare the lively night with the coldness of the day.

Sani looked at the time and it was 7:30 in the morning, which was not too early. Many people working here usually issued a trip to their workplace around 6 o'clock, or went to the gathering place to wait for today's scattered work.

It is obviously impossible to find a taxi in this block. Taxis generally do not come to this poor place. Sani took "Chen Ju" out of this block and saw a black taxi, waved to stop the taxi.

"Go to the Sulu Consulate."

After getting in the car, Sani said concisely.

The taxi drivers in Pris are not as talkative as those in Slowe. Their taciturn characteristics are their characteristics. They have nothing to say along the way and have spent more than 40 minutes to arrive at the Consulate of Sulu.

Consulates do not necessarily gather together, and consulates are also divided into hierarchies. Although Kasulu is not a particularly poor country, it has nothing to do with wealth.

After getting off the bus, standing on the street opposite the Consulate of Sulu, Sani looked at the old building in front of her. It was estimated that it had been more than half a century. Many of the decorations were peeled off and there was no repair work.

If the building hadn't been marked in Plis and Jiakui, it would have been impossible to believe that this was a country's consulate.

Sani's expression remained unchanged. She had even been to the presidential palaces of Maurichia and Maria in Anumidea. In comparison, the consulate here is already luxurious enough.

What she paid attention to first was not the appearance of the building, but the guards on duty, the guards from Kasulu, who were black and lean and lean, and had no general magnificent figure of the Priscilla. They were all wearing guard clothes and did not fit in, and they looked very loose and funny.

The two guards stood in front of the gate and leaned lazily on the stone pillars, not like they were performing guard skills, but more like two friends chatting.

Well, their mouths opened and closed, and they were indeed chatting.

If it were the consulate in Pris, the metal scan would have been performed before entering the door, but there was no need to worry about it here.

Sani felt relieved and touched ldp91's palm and sent it open. She thought before that if the inspection was strictly checked, she had to throw the gun and go in.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Sani was shocked and her body was a little stiff in an instant.

They were two armed secret service personnel wearing black and orange stripes and reflective letters printed with bvf abbreviation, walking across the street like a patrol.

This was obviously abnormal. The armed secret service personnel of BVF would not go on the streets like ordinary policemen. Sani, who knew this, quickly turned around and whispered: "Sir, please follow me slowly."

Can't stay here, Sani is confident to hide it, but the monster next to her is a bit obvious, and she believes that if BVF really searches the whole city, she will definitely not let any yellow people go for examination.

She moved her steps and tried not to observe the two armed secret agents across the street. When she felt the steps of the man behind her, she could imagine the tension in her heart.

Fortunately, she did not hear the shouting warning, nor did she shoot from the bullets. She walked quietly for a while, and glanced back and found that the two armed secret service were far away.

Logically speaking, even if she didn't find herself, she should stay away from this place completely for the sake of safety. But Sani hesitated for a moment. This must be the choice she made by herself alone, but the monster next to her might not have such good patience.

“At the fastest speed.”

Sani no longer hesitated and immediately chose to walk across the street.

After passing by, they arrived directly at the gate of the Kasulu Consulate, and the two guards stopped talking. They looked at the visitor with their scrutiny eyes.

"Hello, my companion's passport has been stolen. I want to get a replacement."

Sani said in Priscilla.

"Did you make an appointment? Are you from Kasulu?"

The guard said in a suspicious tone, and he spoke Priscilla and another word of Kakui, but Sani couldn't understand.

"I'm looking for Banbon Sukarno."

Forget it, Sani simply showed her origin directly. She couldn't even say a word from Jia Kui, and obviously she could not pretend to be a Jia Sulu.

She rolled up 50 klan bills and covered them with her hands and stuffed them into the palm of the guard.

The guard knew his face and suddenly became kind-hearted, and said in skillful Priscilla: "Madam, please wait here."

He gestured to his companion, pushed open the door and walked in.

Not long after, the guard came back, "Madam, please come with me, you and your friends."

Sani felt relieved. Although the Consulate of Kasulu was a little corrupt, she still abides by the rules. If it were the countries in Anumidea, they would not do anything after receiving money and would not kill people seven or eight times, so they would not expect to see the real master.
Chapter completed!