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From the conference room to the hall of the judging committee, it spans almost half of the palace.

Zongzhenghe hurried all the way, rushed from the conference room, but stopped at the bottom of the steps.

Perhaps the acting captain was right, more than eight hours had passed, and Wen Sen should have left.

"Your Highness." The people behind him didn't deserve why he stopped, so they could only ask in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Zongzhenghe's chest rose and fell slightly, and then he stepped onto the first step.

If, if Vinson is still here...

At eight o'clock in the night, there were almost no outsiders in the palace except the patrolling guards, and Zong Zhenghe didn't meet anyone when he entered the hall.

Every time Zongzhenghe took a step, the shoes made a crisp stepping sound when they touched the floor, echoing in the empty hall.

Except for my own footsteps, it seemed that the whole world was silent.

The person on duty at the entrance of the hall did not know where he went. Zong Zhenghe asked the guards to guard the entrance and went upstairs by himself.

The hall of the Judgment Committee that Wen Sen went to was on the second floor. When Zong Zhenghe raised his feet, he felt for the first time that the buildings in the palace were all built too high.

But when he reached the last corner, he felt that the stairs were too short.

Before he could figure out how to face Wen Sen, he had already come to an end.

"Please make way." Before Zongzhenghe could think clearly, a person in cleaning clothes suddenly alarmed him.

Zongzheng and subconsciously took a step forward, and the scenery above the corridor was unobstructed:

Vincent has left.

Outside the building, Wen Sen was holding an energy gun with the fuse in his hand, and was following a man in black cautiously.

3 minutes ago, he was still in the building of the Judgment Committee. Because he was too bored, he opened the originally closed window to get some air.

It was this action of lowering his head to open the window that made him discover a transparent metal wire outside the window.

The metal wire is thinner than a little finger, and it is impossible to distinguish it from a distance.

Wen Sen raised his head and looked up the window, squinting for a while, unable to tell where it came from.

At this moment, the optical brain shows that the time is [-]:[-] in the evening. Based on Wen Sen's understanding of Zongzhenghe, this meeting will not end so soon.

After thinking about it in his heart, Wen Sen finally decided to follow the metal wire to see who the hell had embedded this kind of thing in the palace.

Wen Sen took off the keychain that he carried with him, opened the loop and put it on the metal wire.

As soon as he let go, the keychain slid down the metal wire, and fell behind the flower stand a few seconds later.

After confirming the location, Wen Sen ran down the stairs as fast as he could. Before he could get close to the flower terrace, a black figure suddenly flashed past him about 20 meters away.

Although it was late at the moment and the place where Wen Sen was located was dimly lit, he could be sure that he was not dazzled.

The moment he saw the man in black, Wen Sen's hands subconsciously touched his waist. The place where the guard's siren used to hang was now empty.

Just as Wen Sen hesitated for a moment, the man in black had already started to move. Before he had time to think about it, Wen Sen pressed the emergency communication button on the optical brain, pulled out the energy gun and followed.

The man in black was extremely fast, and he was obviously very familiar with all the trails in the palace while walking.

Wen Sen almost lost the man in black several times, but the man in black seemed to notice that he was not following, and stopped to wait for him.

What does it mean?

Wen Sen's hand holding the energy gun subconsciously tightened. Did the man in black want him to follow?

Could it be that he was going to lead him somewhere?

At this time, there was not much time left for Wen Sen to think. He saw the man in black in front of him walking again.

He has sent an urgent message to the adjutant, and the people in the palace should be able to respond soon.Thinking of this, Wen Sen followed the figure of the man in black again.

The landscaping on the imperial capital is excellent, and the palace is no exception.

Wen Sen followed about ten meters behind the man in black, passed through several bushes, and finally stopped in front of a high wall.

"This is the cold palace, what did you bring me here for?" There was no shelter around the high wall, Wen Sen walked out from under the big tree where he was hiding, and approached the man in black vigilantly.

When he got closer, he realized that the man in black looked familiar.

"Vincent, it's me." The man in black took off the mask on his face, revealing a face Wensen knew well.

The author has something to say: I'm late today, sorry little angel!