Breakout [Rebirth]

Once the door was closed, there were only the two of them left here.Ares directly touched the wound on Ogg's cheek, frowning tightly: "How did you do it?!"

Ogg was stunned for a moment before realizing what Ares said. He stretched out his hand and touched his cheek. The place scratched by Robert's samurai sword did still sting a little. He asked, "Is it bleeding?"

When Ogg asked this sentence, Ares looked tired and stared at him motionlessly: "Don't tell me you forgot."

Ogg smiled and said, "I remember, I practiced with old Mr. Robert in the morning, and I accidentally rubbed against his knife."

"Rub on his knife?" Ares looked at him distrustfully, "A person like Mr. Robert will let you rub on his knife?"

Auger shrugged his shoulders: "Compared to this, when you were in a meeting inside, the alarm outside sounded twice, and a magnet was caught right next to this building. Area A is now so serious What about Area B?"

Ares was silent for a while, and didn't seem to want to answer this question very much.Ogg asked again, and Ares only said: "Area B is safe now. The day after tomorrow there will be a press conference broadcast live across the Federation. Old Mr. Robert will also participate. Be careful."

"Press conference?" Auger frowned. "About what?"

Ares shook his head, evoking a mocking smile.When Ogg saw this expression, his heart sank, and he thought that the government might have come up with another trick.Just as he was about to ask, Ares suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed Ogg's brow, his expression softened a bit, and he said, "When I was having a meeting inside, I could feel you were outside."

Ogg blinked, remembering the warmth between their brows when they met, and said, "Because of Achilles?"

Ares said "Yes": "You have a part of him with you, and you can try to play with him when you are free."

When Ogg heard this sentence, he thought of what Achilles once said to him, "A mecha master's real contract mecha is the same existence as a soul mate", and Ares Just separate Achilles and give him a part to keep?Such a thought made his heart well up with a faint warmth.As if to echo him, the small part of Achilles' core also rolled happily between his brows, even a little hot.

The middle of the obsidian hanging around Ares's neck began to twinkle. He looked down, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ogg quickly shook his head and said, "It's nothing." As soon as the words fell, there were three polite knocks on the door outside, and then the door was slightly pushed open. Old Robert's deputy saluted Ares and said: "Sorry to bother you, we're leaving soon."

"Okay, got it." Ares said.The deputy backed out again, and Ares reached out and touched the wound on Ogg's cheek lightly again, and said faster: "Go back and apply some medicine, it's ugly. If you have anything to do, please contact me and be careful."

Ogg quickly responded, said "see you" and was about to walk to the door.After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, smiled, turned his head and said to Ares who was a few steps away: "Mr. Old Robert said that I will go directly to the graduation class next semester, and then become Admiral Robert's deputy. I agree."

Ares' expression changed instantly, and Ogg quickly said "goodbye" before he had time to say anything, and then quickly ran out the door.The deputy looked in surprise at Ogg who was running for his life, turned around with some doubts, and saw the commander of Area B standing at the door with a gloomy expression on his face, staring motionlessly at the place where Ogg ran away.

The deputy was a little terrified by this expression, and he was a little confused, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Ares clenched his fists and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "After the press conference, I think I need to talk to old Mr. Robert."

Ogg turned off his phone and returned to his post. After a while, the deputy also came back. He glanced at Ogg and raised his eyebrows.Old Robert was chatting with Robert in the small tea room next to the hall. The faces of the two were not very good-looking. When he left, Old Robert put his hand on his son's shoulder for two or three minutes, then turned around. On board the aircraft.This time, Robert personally drove the aircraft to send his father to the exit. When the aircraft passed the authority, the old Robert pointed to the strict protection system outside, and said, "This is what you should really beware of."

Robert didn't say a word. After arriving in Area B, he gave up the driving position to the driver. Before getting out of the car, he rushed to his father and said, "I haven't reached this point yet. I know it."

Old Robert had a stern face, and no one said a word along the way, and the atmosphere was very depressing.After returning to the city center, it was already dark, and the people on shift changed to the next group, and Ogg and the others were sent back to the original hotel to rest.However, they had just rested for a whole morning the next day, and all of them were gathered together, not only Ogg and the others, old Robert's temporary bodyguards, but also a whole team of special agents under the direct control of the president.It was not Robert's deputy who was in charge of them, but a female alpha agent with very short short hair.She stood straight and straight at the front of the line, and there was undisguised disdain in her eyes when she glanced over Ogg's side.As soon as she opened her mouth, her words were aimed at the agents here: "You guys, stick to your posts according to the usual division of labor. I don't need to say more about what to do?"

The agents complied, and even disbanded directly, ignoring Auger's "future colleagues" from beginning to end, not to mention how to cooperate.After all the agents had finished walking, the female agent walked up to them, raised her chin high, and said arrogantly: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, there will be an urgent news conference broadcast live across the Federation. Mr. President Co-hosting with Mr. Robert. Our mission is to ensure that this conference will not have a single hair-like mistake from start to finish. Considering that you have never done this kind of work, I will rank you among the ones you are capable of At present, those over 50 are in the first row, those over 40 are in the second row, and those over 30 are in the third row.”

After she finished speaking, everyone quickly lined up the new team.Ogg, who does not belong to any of the age groups, hesitated for a moment, and consciously stood alone in the fourth row.

The female agent's eyes fell on Ogg all of a sudden, she frowned, and said aggressively to Ogg, "Didn't you hear what I said?!"

Ogg said: "Report, I am 21 years old."

The female agent was taken aback for a moment, then sneered maliciously, and said, "21 years old? A military school student actually sneaked into the guard?"

Ogg frowned slightly uncomfortably, and tried his best to suppress the anger that had already begun in his heart, thinking that such a person could be the leader of the secret service, it seems that the current president is not very good at people.The female agent had enough of mocking Ogg, her eyes fell on the team again, and she said with a sneer: "The first row, a group of two, is responsible for supervising the security check at the entrance. The second row, Evenly disperse in the crowd, and be alert to any abnormal situations around you. In the third row, stay at each entrance after the press conference starts to prevent anyone from breaking in... As for the fourth row, "

Ogg raised his head, just when the female agent was looking at him contemptuously, and said maliciously: "At least he has a pretty face, so let's go and make some tea for Mr. President."