Chapter 3757: Mr. Gong, the helm has an explanation

Gong Qing, who was a little green on his head, stared at the golden invitation letter with cold eyes. In the next second, with a big wave of his hand, he was ready to tear the invitation letter worth 100 million yuan into pieces.
Damn it, if Yin Leopard dared to marry Song Song, he would tear the to pieces more than this invitation letter!
Seeing that the invitation letter was about to turn into powder, Adjutant Lu rushed up anxiously and risked his death to it back from Gong Qing.
He stammered: "First, Chief, you have to consider Miss Song. She is still waiting for your rescue. If there is no invitation letter, how can we rescue her?"
Adjutant Lu was right, impulsiveness cannot solve the problem.
Gong Qing calmed down, but still snorted proudly: "It's just a piece of torn paper. I can buy another one if I tear it up, what's the point!"
Adjutant Lu’s lips twitched, Chief, your temper is really...
When Qingwen tears her fan, it's worth a few silver dollars. You just tore it to one hundred million. It doesn't matter?
Although Gong Qing was angry, anyway, this invitation letter was related to the whereabouts of Yin Leopard and Song Song, and it was a no-brainer to break through the iron hoof.
"Everyone gathers and sets off for the Midnight Palace!" Gong Qing ordered in a deep voice.
Into the night.
Gong Qing’s private jet was parked on the border of Iceland.
Ahead is the breathtaking Arctic Ocean.
The endless icebergs on the sea are like a cruel fairyland. Except for the scientific research team guarded by the multinational force, almost no one dares to set foot easily.
Gong Qing spoke pure Germanic Icelandic, handed the invitation letter, and said to the soldiers at the border: "Please let the helm of the Midnight Palace open the door for us."
Although the Midnight Palace is very mysterious, the mysterious helm is inextricably linked to the Icelandic government.
The soldier looked at the invitation letter: "You are... Mr. Gong? Then there is no need to report it. The person at the helm has an explanation. You can follow me directly."
As he said, the soldier glanced at the people behind Gong Qing again and shook his head: "Sorry, you can only wait where you are. Mr. Gong has a special status and can be allowed to bring one entourage. For the rest, we forgive us not to receive it. ."
Gong Qing frowned and nodded Adjutant Lu to walk with him.
He could not go with the landlord before he saw Song Song.
Gong Qing led Adjutant Lu, followed the guidance of the soldiers all the way through a long snow tunnel, climbed up a snow bunker, took a hot air balloon over a glacier, and landed on a bare snow island by the Arctic Ocean. .
"Please wait."
After putting down these words, the soldier left.
In addition to Gong Qing, there are also several nobles who "wait" together.
Gong Qing recognized that two of them were the prince and princess of country A, and the other party gave Gong Qing a warm smile, and Gong Qing nodded lightly as a greeting.
He turned his face away, in no mood to talk to these people.
Song Song's situation was still inexplicable, his heart was burning with anxiety.
Not long after, a giant golden cruise ship approached slowly in the center of the Arctic Ocean. When passing by their small island, the escalator opened, and someone came down to serve them aboard.
Adjutant Lu was amazed. It turns out that the Midnight Palace is such an exaggerated cruise ship, and seeing the real thing is more shocking than the information in the book.
After getting on the boat, they found out—