In the eyes, there is no friendship or welcome, but there is an indescribable disgust.

DeClaudale, the French envoy, had already expected this, but he was not panicked, because such eyes came from Elena Bell!

With such a look, DeClaudale's face was still filled with a smile after being exposed to the sun in Africa. After all, it was much better than baking his body in the sun.

Moreover, according to the instructions sent by France, he asked him to contact Tang Yunyang as soon as possible to solve the problem in front of him. The air force of the Chinese Federation has been attacking the "European Joint Force", and the greater the loss of the fleet to delay the day. The most fundamental problem is that the aircraft carrier attack group of the Chinese Federation blocked the waters near Gibraltar and completely cut off the retreat of the "European Joint Force".

The French government, which had already developed a desire to retreat, now only wanted to end the war decently, so the instructions given to him were "End this conflict as soon as possible under certain conditions!"

"Commander Tang, I'm so embarrassed...!"

DeClaudale pretended not to see Elena. Bell was full of hostility and just greeted Tang Yunyang loudly.

"You, Mr. DeClodal, why don't I know when you arrived in Butterfly City! Please sit, please sit!"

Tang Yunyang's face seemed to be magical, and he had some smiles. For DeClaudale, after all, he was the French ambassador to the Federation of China, and he still had to give some face.

"I'm so sorry, Commander Tang, I've disturbed your nap!"

"Yes, I'm sorry! I thought our talks would only start tomorrow, so... You see, I'm so embarrassed. Mr. DeClaudale, should you take a break first and let's talk about it later."

Dcoldale took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat off his face.

"No, Mr. Tang, you know that our government deeply regrets the conflict between our two countries..."

"Repent? Gathering eight countries to destroy the Federation of China and infringe on the territorial integrity of the Federation of China! Can such a thing be solved with a word of ‘regret’? Mr. DeClaudale, I wonder if your country should be sincere in this matter. I think I must say this on behalf of our President Mike that such wars cannot be fundamentally resolved by relying solely on no random ‘regret’!”

DeClaudale wiped his face with a handkerchief again. He knew that what Tang Yunyang said now was definitely not a false intimidation. Or Mike, who is good at playing with his wrist, would still use this method, but the guy in front of him could definitely turn this intimidation into a real attack.

"But...but...but...but Mr. Tang, this incident was caused by your country's attack on our colony, Jibdie..."

At this time, Elena Beier, who was quite unfriendly, brought clothes for Tang Yunyang.

"Mr. DeClodal, I think you should consider the position of this matter first. If it was the war that was triggered by our attack on Gibdie, then we would like to ask, what is the meaning of organizing the "New Eight-Nation Alliance" led by France? Is there anyone planning to bring the Chinese Federation back to the colonial period? Personally, the nature of this war cannot be negotiated, so I hope to see your country's sincerity!"

After saying that, he threw down Dcoldale and his party with an awkward look on his face and left the tent.

DeClaudale watched Tang Yunyang leave, and after a while, he turned to his subordinates.

"I'm afraid, this time we really annoyed this Satanic Eagle, I'm afraid the end of this war...!"

Outside the tent, the blazing sun shone on the beach. Tang Yunyang, who came out of the tent, held Elena Beier's hand.

"Is there anything you're going to ask me for?"

Elena Bell, who was held back by him, had a cloudy and sunny face, and his big eyes showing his Indian descent glanced at Tang Yunyang.

"Are you really going to throw the French envoy there?"

Tang Yunyang shrugged.

"It's up to Dcoldale's face, otherwise I'll let them have enough sunshine for a day!"

"You're a bad guy!"

For some reason, since Elena Bel told Nancy Green that she was willing to give birth to a child for Tang Yunyang, she became somewhat reserved and shy.

"Is that so? If I'm willing to go play with you, then am I still a bad person?"

Elena, who looked sunny on her face, pulled Tang Yunyang and ran towards the sea, and her voice came from the wind.

"Well, I'll think about it, maybe...or...!"

"Maybe...or...!"

Tang Yunyang shook his head for the usual refreshing and hot changes of Elena Beier, who was always refreshing and hot, and followed her to the beach and ran towards the sea.

The beaches of the Red Sea are a beautiful gift from nature.

The distant forests are covered with layers of forests, and the continuous mountains and coasts echo each other. There are broad plains suitable for camping. These amazing natural landscapes and the very pleasant climate in winter and summer form a beautiful landscape painting, making visitors intoxicated in the paradise on earth.

After this war, "Butterfly City" will be the foothold of the Red Sea of ​​the Federation of China, and at the same time it is the most concentrated tourist spot for the Federation of China here. It is also one of the values ​​of this war in the transportation, commerce and tourism.

Below the clear blue sea, colorful corals and rare marine life grow. There are various strange marine life under the Red Sea: coral reefs that move like flowers and carpets and particularly attractive fish are waiting for you to discover their secrets.

The narrow bikini on honey-colored skin perfectly showed the capital of Elena and Beer. She shuttled through the coral reefs, as if she was the most beautiful mermaid in the Red Sea. Tang Yunyang, who was diving with her, followed her, holding her hand, and watching the underwater world called "Butterfly City Magic Carpet".

At this time, everything about war, politics, etc. was thrown behind him because of the soulless person beside him.

A peaceful and peaceful life can enjoy love, family and friendship. This is the most beautiful process in life. However, in this world, only those with strength and courage are qualified to enjoy such a beautiful life.

As for the losers, they can only enjoy the scorching sun in Africa on the beach, wearing suits.

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Observing Tang Yunyang's attitude today made DeClaudale understand that if the "problem bandit" did not get what he wanted in this war, then it would be too early to end the war.

At the same time, he also had a clear feeling. The world would not be as wishful thinking as in the past, and Europeans would not be able to move things in the direction they hoped.

"If those damn bastard politicians hadn't provoked this person, would my face be sunburned into tomatoes? If you could still remember Napoleon's warning back then, then we all wouldn't have to endure such treatment! You bastards, you awakened a lion!"

In Africa, under the bright moonlight, there is a special langauge on the beach of the "Sahara Red Sand" by the Red Sea.

The tent made of veil covers most of the moonlight for those who are still stranded on the beach. The tropical sea breeze becomes gentle and cute at night. Just like those hot women, when the night is late and when it is quiet, it is so gentle and cute when enjoying the sweetest journey of life with her partner.

The tent that was completely dark was full of seductive whispers and sighs. The storm-like love was as strong as those never-ending sea langs. The sensitive touch between young, delicate and smooth skin made these young people laugh sometimes and sometimes moan like long songs.

"Elena, I heard a rumor that there seemed to be a beautiful lady who was willing to give birth to a daughter as beautiful as hers and as charming as hers!"

In the small laughter, Elena Bel's teasing came.

"What, aren't you afraid? In the future, there is an extra girl who will talk to you all day long!"

"Well, Elena, you probably forgot that I am from Shaanxi. Spicy is a taste worth enjoying for our taste."

"Hmph, you bad guy, have the wonderful tongue of an Irish person! But I... just like to hear you say such love words..."

The hot Elena Bell was also so wild in such a gentle night. In her heart, she could no longer tolerate another person. In this moment of enjoying the joy of life, Elena Bell had already begun to have some expectations in her heart, looking forward to the time she would return from England.

Not long after, as if to confirm the expectation in Elena Bell's heart, she heard a affectionate inquiry.

"So, how long are you going to go back to the UK? If it takes too long, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid? Are you worried about my safety?"

"No, no, I'm worried. I'm afraid I'll get sick because of missing you?"
Chapter completed!