Wang Kangcheng was a little surprised. He had only heard of this unfamiliar word on the news broadcast. He quickly looked back at Han Sen: "Brother Sen..."
Han Sen was not deaf, so he naturally heard what the guard said clearly.
He put down the warm milk in his hand, took out a napkin and wiped his hands. Then he stood up, walked towards the guard Leonid, and said with a smile: "Hello, whose order is this?"
When Leonid saw Han Sen, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately replied loudly: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Han. Guard Leonid will report to you that this order comes from the Kremlin!"
The Kremlin is the name of the Russian Presidential Palace. It is a group of buildings in Russia, located in the heart of Moscow. It is also the symbol of the Russian Federation. Its specifications are similar to the White House in the United States.
Han Sen nodded silently.
Having experienced the luncheon invitation from South African President Antoine, this time the honor guard escort from the Kremlin, although it was the first time he encountered it, did not make Han Sen feel very excited.
As everyone knows, being escorted by the honor guard of the three armed forces, no matter which country you are in, is treated as a head of state. This alone is worthy of bragging, and it directly proves Han Sen's importance in Moscow's heart.
So, after breakfast, Han Sen, who was about to leave Moscow, got into a bulletproof vehicle sent by the Kremlin.
The appearance of the bulletproof car was the same as that of an ordinary family car, but when Han Sen saw the doorman struggling to open the door, he knew that the weight of the door was unbelievable.
At this moment, a female diplomatic translator named Dalia with long wavy blond hair took the initiative to introduce to Han Sen in Chinese: "Mr. Han, these are special car doors. Each door weighs two hundred kilograms."
The weight, which includes the side windows made of reinforced glass and polycarbonate sandwich construction about five centimeters thick, and the electro-hydraulic window lifts ordered separately for each door..."
Following Dalia's introduction, although Han Sen looked calm on the surface, he was speechless on the inside.
Just sent to the airport...
Is this security intensity necessary to be so exaggerated? Bulletproof vehicles are already out?
Perhaps guessing what Han Sen was thinking at this time, Dalia said with a serious face: "Mr. Han, in order to ensure your personal safety, the Kremlin will mobilize the strictest protective forces to escort you to the airport.
, please also pay attention to your personal safety from now on, and do not be afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice! At the same time, I also once again convey the greetings of the Kremlin to you, and on behalf of all Russians, thank you for sending "Katyusha"
, Moscow will always open its arms to you."
Han Sen felt a little guilty after hearing these words.
At the same time, he also felt that the security force this time was somewhat overprotective. Could it be that the Kremlin received intelligence and someone wanted to harm him?
Thinking of the widespread power outage in the Polish capital last night, as well as the radicals who protested at the Chinese and Russian embassies, Han Sen couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He nodded with a wry smile: "I will remember your advice."
It seems it’s time to strengthen your daily security.
After Hansen got into the car, Dalia also got into the passenger seat. The driver started the car and the car slowly drove away from the hotel towards the airport.
It was just past ten o'clock, and police cars were escorting us along the way, and many citizens paid their attention.
But Han Sen did not see the so-called guard of honor of the three armed forces, and the guard Leonid who brought the news before also disappeared.
Moving forward, when passing by the Red Square, Han Sen's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Countless people were standing on both sides of the street in Moscow's Red Square. Even through the bulletproof vehicle, Han Sen could vaguely hear shouts and cheers outside the window.
The entire Moscow people were waving Chinese and Russian flags in their hands, waving continuously towards Han Sen's motorcade. If there were not guards responsible for protecting and guarding, the crowd like mountains and seas alone would probably disperse the scene.
Dalia turned back and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, look out the window. Our enthusiastic Moscow people are sending you off. We hope you can visit Moscow again!"
Han Sen smiled and said: "It will definitely happen. I believe that my fate with Moscow is far from over."
Dalia pursed her lips and smiled, and then began to introduce the humanities and history of Red Square to Han Sen.
While listening, Han Sen looked out the window and could clearly see the excitement and excitement on the faces of many Russians.
The entire bulletproof vehicle could only be seen from the inside. The crowd outside could not see Han Sen through the windows. But even so, the Moscow people in the audience shouted Han Sen's name at the top of their lungs. This
Han Sen was so moved that he had the urge to get out of the car and rush towards the crowd.
Fortunately, although this journey was slow, it had an end. In just over ten minutes, the convoy left the Red Square filled with crowds and began to speed towards the airport.
Arriving at the airport, Han Sen finally saw guard Leonid. At this moment, he was wearing a beautiful army uniform. He was standing with two other navy and air force honor guard captains, and led a group of honor guard guards, holding long guns and short cannons in their hands.
Everyone was serious about their words and waited quietly in front of the airport passage.
"We have prepared a special plane for you to fly to China." Dalia introduced, leading the way.
Soon, when Han Sen arrived at the airport runway, he was shocked by the scene before him.
First, the military band musicians standing aside began to play magnificent music.
At the same time, the standing straight guard of honor of the three armed forces suddenly moved.
Step by step, they took unified steps and led Han Sen from the front.
The honor guard of the three armed forces symbolizes the highest etiquette of the country or the military. Han Sen and others used to only see it on CCTV news. At this moment, they suddenly found that the honor guard on CCTV news appeared in front of themselves and others, and it existed to escort them and others.
For a moment, there was a surge of excitement in my heart.
When Han Sen walked towards the plane, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Goodbye, dear Comrade Dalia, I hope we can see you again next time we come to Moscow!"
Hearing the word "comrade", Dalia's eyes suddenly welled up with tears. She didn't know how many years it had been since someone abroad had told her this word.
She took a deep breath to stabilize her mood, then raised her head, smiled and waved: "Goodbye, Comrade Han Sen, we will always remember "Katyusha", and all the people of Moscow will always miss you and miss this day!