"Here. Military-standard armor, Guard Type 2." Zhai Liying nodded toward it and said this, then pushed her straight through the gate.
"It looks like a metal sculpture!" An You was glad she hadn't mistaken it for a statue or robot or something. Otherwise, she would have been utterly humiliated. But the feeling of this big sister pushing her inside without hesitation, as if she had no intention of going through any procedures at all, made her inexplicably nervous.
"Big Sister Zhai, are we really going in like this? Isn't this a little inappropriate?" She hurriedly tilted her head up.
In her impression, An Yang was just a businessman. Although he had grown his business to an absurd scale, enough to influence the political situation of Earth's major powers, this was an alien empire, and the place before them was obviously some kind of military restricted zone!
Zhai Liying remained expressionless and said indifferently, "It's fine. It's just a weapons testing ground."
As she spoke, she had already pushed An You past the two armored soldiers.
An You hurriedly lowered her head and looked at the two soldiers. Only after confirming that they had remained motionless like statues the entire time, making no move to stop them or produce any weapons, did she finally let out a sigh of relief. Then she began carefully examining the two alien soldiers. Her beautiful eyes gradually widened. As the wheelchair continued moving forward, her head slowly twisted backward, her eyes reflecting those two figures completely covered in silver metal.
This seemed to be called... Guard Type 2 Armor.
Until they could no longer be seen.
Zhai Liying smiled and said indifferently, "Stop looking. There are plenty more inside."
"Oh." An You withdrew her gaze, paused, then asked curiously, "Are there really people inside?"
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