When I walked into the consulate, I didn't enter the security check room, I didn't even conduct an X-ray of the suitcase I carried, nor did I go to the interview hall, so I took the two of them to a small office, filled with messy books, materials, and incomprehensible artworks from Kasulu. Behind the desk was a middle-aged man.

His poor fortune could not cover his bald head. When he was working, he reflected the light above his head into the eyes of the guests, making it dazzling and dazzling.

He took the two of them to the office and the guard left like that.

Sani was speechless for a moment and finally understood why Shaukov recommended the consulate in Sulu.

Banbon Sukarno, the middle-aged man's name, raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and casually said: "You have something to do with me?"

He could tell at a glance that the two of them could never be from Jiasulu.

Sani nodded: "My companion's passport is lost, and I need to get a new passport."

"Is that true? Is there any relevant proof?"

Sukarno asked, putting down his pen.

"have."

Sani quickly submitted another visa, which was bulging inside, and 20 100-kilogram banknotes were held.

Sukarno took another visa, and he put the visa under the table, blocking Sani's vision, and lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing.

Soon, Sani vaguely heard the sound of the money detector.

This guy is really cautious.

Sani understood that if someone came with some kind of hidden shooting camera, he would not be able to capture the evidence that he had taken the banknotes.

"I've seen your separate visa. OK, look at this technology. I guess Irichi asked you to come?"

Sukarno looked up.

"Yes." Sani thought, Ilyich? Perhaps another "alias" of Shokov.

"No problem, it's done well, but you have to wait a while, there is tea over there, please rest for half an hour, I will get everything done."

The bald Bambon Sukarno got up from behind the table and walked out with a smile and walked out through the gate.

Sani glanced at the teacup and tea set. She didn't want to touch it, whether it was a teacup or a tea maker. It might have not been cleaned in several years.

"Sir, do you need to sit and rest?"

Sani looked around and found that the only one who could sit down was the tattered sofa. It was surprising that it was said that a consulate in a country with a population of over 100 million had no such funding.

"Chen Ju", who regarded as a monster in her eyes, did not nod, nor shook his head, nor did he answer Sani's words, and just stood there without moving.

Well, Sani has become accustomed to asking questions and answering herself. She became familiar with the surrounding environment and recalled the scene she had just come in and looked around.

There are very few people in the office hall of this consulate, and there are only four or five people alone, which cannot keep up with the lively scenes in the consulates of major countries. The guards are not as alert as those of some small shops.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Sani was a little impatient. She walked back and forth in the room a few times. Is it so troublesome to apply for a passport? Most of her identities were exchanged for information dealers in various places, such as Snake Head. When there was a real need, she would set up a group to make it with craftsmen from all over the country, but she never thought that this was a troublesome.

She waited for a while again, and finally couldn't wait any longer. Although it took half an hour for that Banbon Sukarno, it wouldn't be possible for him to handle it there in person, right?

When she arrived at the door, Sani looked out. She was shocked when she visited. Banbon Sukarno, who had never returned, was frowning at this time and standing in the hall to deal with the two BVF armed secret service members.

The two sides were caught in an argument, and she vaguely heard the two BVF armed secret service demanding that the consulate be blocked immediately and searched for two terrorists.

Banbang was shaking his head and refusing such behavior, saying that he would wait until the Consul General came back.

Sani felt cold, and quickly retracted her head, hurried to the window and opened the curtains. Through the angle, although she couldn't see the entire scene of the street outside, she could see that there were seven or eight police cars parked at the door of the consulate. Not only ordinary police cars, but also special police cars from BVF and Swat armored vehicles.

A large number of BVF armed secret service, city police, and anti-terrorism Swat have blocked the door of the consulate, and the reason why they did not come in was because this was a consulate in other countries.

"I didn't hear the sound outside?"

Sani touched the thick glass. What a guy, this poor consulate actually used thick soundproof glass.

“Is bvf crazy?”

Sani was surprised and suspicious, "Are you not afraid of causing disputes and making news by besieging consulates in other countries?"

Even if the Republic of Sulu has no international status or influence, this behavior is still quite risky. She can only say that the Priscists are worthy of being a barbaric nation in the story, which is stimulated by the savage nation.

She suddenly realized, no, maybe it wasn't BVF crazy, no matter how BVF knew that she had entered the consulate, considering the scene in the forest, BVF must have thought that after entering the consulate, they would have a great threat to the consulate. Rather than worrying about the adverse effects caused by besieging consulates in other countries, if the terrorists kill the consulate staff, that impact would be an irresponsible consequence.

"Sir, we have to leave quickly."

Sani pulled back the curtains, and she didn't dare to hope that Banbang could stop people outside. As for the consulate's conduct, it would probably weaken sooner or later. The most important thing is to leave here quickly.

"Chen Ju" stood there, opened his eyes, and did not question or ask what happened, but said in a very calm tone: "There are also some behind..."

"?"

What's behind?

Sani was used to the monster's speech, but she thought for several seconds before she came to her senses. What he said was that the back door of the consulate was also surrounded.

This is natural, bvf will not make such a mistake.

It's finished.

Sani's expression changed slightly. What should I do now? I can't expect there to be an evacuation channel underground in the consulate, right?

Before she could continue to despair, "Chen Ju" spoke. He looked around, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall, and saw the situation outside, "Upstairs...up."

"upstairs?"

Never encountered a situation where he was surrounded by military and police. Sani was confused. When she heard the words of "Chen Ju", she subconsciously responded: "Upstairs, do you think the roof of the building?"

The consulate is not a single building, it is connected to the surrounding buildings. By the way, the roof is the only hope.

"Okay, let's go up to the top of the stairs."

Sani pushed open the door and it was obviously not a place to go upstairs. The stairs at the entrance of the stairs when she came were about ten meters away from her, and about fifteen or sixteen meters away from the hall. Once she went out, it was impossible for her to hide the three people in the middle of the hall in this empty consulate.
Chapter completed!