Chapter 775
Early morning.
A private passenger plane circled over Washington Airport.
A few minutes later, the plane landed steadily on the runway.
Around the airport.
Rows of pitch-black armored vehicles stood ready.
Plainclothes police officers in black suits, armed with live ammunition, were carefully looking around.
Fearing the slightest mishap.
White Palace Chief Secretary Shi Misi had been waiting here early, quietly awaiting the arrival of the distinguished guest.
Finally.
The cabin door opened slowly, and the President of the Three-Kingdoms of India, Modi, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, appeared in front of everyone.
"Lord Modi! Welcome to the Free Nation!"
"I, on behalf of President Baideng, send you the most sincere greetings."
When Modi walked down the stairs, Shi Misi hurriedly greeted him and said enthusiastically.
"I am the Chief Secretary of the White Palace, Shi Misi; Mr. Baideng has other important matters today, so he specifically appointed me to pick you up!"
"And I am responsible for your subsequent reception work!"
"I guarantee you won't have made this trip in vain!"
Modi raised his eyes and looked at Shi Misi faintly.
In his heart, however, he was slightly unhappy.
What does this mean?
Sending a secretary to fool me?
Can this be seen as a show of power from Baideng?
The Free Nation is still as arrogant as ever!
According to international diplomatic conventions, when a leader of a major country like Modi visits another country, at the very least, a high-ranking official with real power must go to greet him!
Even if Modi's visit this time was conducted in secret.
But his status was there; no matter what, the Free Nation should have sent a deputy official from the Foreign Affairs Department to pick him up, right?
Getting a secretary?
That's a bit too disrespectful...
Thinking of this, Modi became even more unhappy.
"Humph!"
"Mr. Baideng is really busy with ten thousand things!"
"A week ago, it was he who requested me to come and see your Free Nation's sincerity!"
"Now? Is this your Free Nation's sincerity?"
"Truly ridiculous!"
On the side, Shi Misi heard these words.
He also touched his nose awkwardly.
However, he was a person who had seen big storms and waves, so naturally, he couldn't show weakness on such an occasion.
He immediately replied.
"Lord Modi!"
"Our Free Nation's sincerity is not shown through these superficial diplomatic ceremonies!"
"The Free Nation is a quite pragmatic country!"
"I believe that the conditions our side will bring out next will definitely surprise you!"
Modi heard this.
His heart skipped a beat.
He seemed to be able to feel the strong confidence in the other party's words.
Make me surprised?
Could it be?
The Free Nation really went all out this time and brought out something from the bottom of the box?
"I hope as you say..."
After speaking.
Modi didn't pay any more attention to Shi Misi.
The secretary beside him helped him open the door of the black sedan prepared by the Free Nation, and Modi climbed into the car.
He never looked at Shi Misi again.
Facing the other party's rude behavior, Shi Misi was not angry but smiled gently.
He then climbed into another small black car.
Modi's behavior in the Free Nation, in the past, would definitely have been dealt with to death by the Free Nation.
But times are different now!
The Free Nation had long lost the prestige of the Blue Star hegemon it once had.
Even the leader of the Three-Kingdoms of India dared to put on a face for him...
One can only say that the world is impermanent!
If this were in the past, it would be an unimaginable thing...
A team of pitch-black off-road vehicles sped along the empty road.
Two hours later.
The motorcade finally stopped outside a grand military factory.
Modi got out of the car, and Shi Misi had already gotten out and had been waiting for a long time.
"Lord Modi! This is the most advanced military factory in our Free Nation—the Polkley Ordnance Manufacturing Plant!"
"This place has given birth to countless advanced weapons that have dominated the Blue Star!"
"The B-2, Chinook helicopter, assault rifles, and even part of the F-22 production line, the Polkley Ordnance Manufacturing Plant has been involved in."
"Next, please follow me!"
After speaking, Shi Misi made a gesture of invitation.
And led Modi inside.
The next second.
Modi looked at the scene in front of him, just like a country bumpkin entering the city, and his eyes were full of surprise everywhere.
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The layout inside the entire ordnance plant was pure white!
Everywhere revealed a sense of future technology.
Such a large military factory, but only a few people were participating in the work.
Other highly repetitive tasks were almost all replaced by robots...
Modi, as the President of the Three-Kingdoms of India, naturally had seen his own military factories.
But compared to the Free Nation's military factory in front of him, his own so-called 'military factory' was no different from a small workshop in the countryside...
Shi Misi glanced sideways.
He clearly saw the look of amazement in Modi's eyes.
The next second, a mocking smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
Just this?
End of Chapter
