“Get a drink of bar!”

Although Mataha, who is wearing a round fan in her hand and a thin cheongsam, is already middle-aged, she still looks so charming and seductive under her deliberate dress. As the operator of the most popular singing and dancing troupe in Shanghai and the most eye-catching woman in Shanghai, her clothing is the trend in Shanghai.

Of course, such popularity cannot affect the people of Qindao City, the real upper class of the Chinese Federation, where people pay more attention to the outfit of the "Angel Jane". In the movie documentary, she is the object of imitation and transcendence of most women of Qindao's upper class.

Looking at Mata Harry's cheek, Major General Picar subconsciously touched his cheek. About Mata Harry noticed his actions. This time, Mata Harry didn't ask any questions or ask questions. When she said this statement, her voice softly also had a little more sincerity and warmth.

"Piccar, we are all old, do you still have to continue in this wind?"

In his intelligence career, Picar had already trained his heart as hard as iron and stone, and at this time he also wafted a warm current. He could not believe his ears, nor did he believe that Mataha Harry expressed his true feelings to him.

But the helplessness in his heart that he wanted to cry made him say the following sentence.

"You know, I'm helpless!"

Yes, although the Lion King enjoys huge amounts of money and young women, there is no moment of peace in his heart. Now he really wants to have his own farm, and really wants to spend the rest of his life in that peaceful place.

I believe this idea can gain a life that many people dream of when they compete in the battlefield, shopping mall, and workplace until they are old. But for Major General Picarl this is not an easy goal, because is the Satan Eagle willing? Is the Satan Eagle willing to relax its control over the French Second Military Intelligence Agency?

This is a question, a question that he dares not dream if he has no answer.

"Oh, sorry Pikar, I'm really sorry. If you know that all your encounters today are from me, I'm worried..."

Marta Harry leaned beside Picar, watching Major General Picar pour the big glass of liquor into her mouth, suddenly something like this came out of her mouth.

"Worry……"

Picar stared at Mata Harry, and asked as if he was possessed by a demon.

"You are worried? Are you worried about my safety? My God, this really makes it hard to believe!"

In addition to feeling sad, the warm current brought by Mataha Harry even stirred up.

Looking at the excitement in Major General Picar's eyes, Mata Harry's mood probably couldn't calm down. Her face stretched forward, and her body leaned against Picar's body became tighter and tighter. Her red lips were still full and trembling. The words said were exactly the words that Picar wanted to hear in his dream.

"Do you know, I came here with the inspiration of the Satan Eagle, and this mission is for a person. Do you know who it is?"

Picar smelled the long-lost Marta Harry's body in his nose, and looked at the passion slowly burning in her eyes. He murmured and praised in a low voice, and jumped into Satan's revenge again.

"Is it for me? Is it really for me? My great Satan, I never thought that at this moment, you actually..."

After that, Marta Harry, who was getting closer and closer, blocked his red lips in Major General Picar's mouth and could no longer say it.

The nostalgic kissing soft lips and the sophisticated and lingering kissing skills all dwarfed Major General Picarl's former "Honey Book" around him. Unconsciously, Major General Picarl reached out to hold Mata Harry's slender waist, and as he hugged him tighter and felt more and more satisfied, a sense of enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart. It turned out that after the war, he looked for beautiful "Honey Book" everywhere because of his longing for the woman in front of him.

The kiss ended, and Major General Picar had no longer had so many worries in his head. His slightly hoarse voice because of the kiss was used by Marta Harry to tell Major General Picar that he wanted to make him happy and crazy.

"Do you know, Satan Eagle is always a nostalgic person, and even the "World Strategy Research Office" of the Chinese Federation has set a vacancy for you as a senior research director unless you are reluctant to leave the pretty lady around you!"

The news made Picar regain his confidence. Suddenly he felt that the furnishings in the room, including Mata Harry in front of him, showed great tempting light and freshness. As for the "Miss Honey Book" beside him, he had another arrangement in his heart.

"Dear Mata Harry, whether I can bear to bear her is probably up to you, if you are willing to marry me, or..."

Mata Harry raised his eyes, and the enthusiasm on his face seemed to be frozen.

"Are you a threat or are you proposing to me?"

Knowing Tang Yunyang's thoughts, Major General Picar was relieved. When he spoke, he replied to the kind of confidence he used to be.

"I still say the same thing, it depends on you. If you are willing to marry me, then I hope we can spend the last part of our lives together on Qin Island. Live there together and watch the sunset and recall the dangers we have experienced together. As for my secretary, if I cannot be the one who is by my side, I am willing to satisfy her wish to immigrate to the Chinese Federation!"

Immigration to the Federation of China is the choice of intellectuals with considerable knowledge. It is credible that if they have the opportunity, they are willing to conduct their own scientific research under the strong protection and sufficient scientific research funding. As for ordinary people, if they do not have special skills, immigration to the Federation of China is a dream that is hard to come by.

Not only did Spanish girls think this way, but they also had this yearning for beautiful and tempting French girls. This was just like the Europeans and Irish immigrated to a free America after the end of World War I. The pursuit of freedom, prosperity and security is not only the dream of every Chinese, but also everyone's dream.

"Well, I don't think it's anything. If you don't learn the romantic habits like others, especially the Satan Eagle!"

Major General Picar threw the wine glass on the carpet aside, and his eyes showed his appearance as he was when he was at that secret meeting place.

"I am not as young as him, and I am not the Satan Eagle, I am just a servant of Satan!"

———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

So some people would say, do people without loyalty like Picar need to pay so much attention? Tang Yunyang's answer to this is as follows.

"People always have shortcomings, so I just use their advantages. As for loyalty, I have to make a sentence "The Tale of the Grand Historian" - the peaches and plums do not speak, and they will make their own paths! As for the French government, I am not worried, unless they don't want those colonies in the world, I am happy to help them move the wealth back to the Chinese Federation to store!"

When she said these words, Elena Bel, whose lower abdomen was gradually bulging, gave him a blank look. She became gentle, was actually learning to cut, and some fabrics were constantly changing shape under the scissors in her hand.

"I'm afraid your President told you again that the Chinese Federation is out of money!"

This is the most common suffering that Mike Lang told Tang Yunyang. Perhaps in the mind of "Mac. Laolang", Tang Yunyang can rob him. Such people force him to grab more wealth and come back, which is really a waste of time. As for what others will do if they steal other people's wealth, as long as they are stronger than the "New Eight-Nation Alliance" and beat the arrogant soldiers and generals under the "Satan Eagle", he doesn't care at all.

At this time, Tang Yunyang, who had not returned to the Chinese Federation and was still staying in the resort of the Canary Islands, had been urged by Mike Lang several times. In addition to asking for money, the more problem was that according to the information of the Intelligence Agency, the secret incidents of the Soviet Union had gradually become aware of him going back to take charge of the overall situation.

As we all know, Tang Yunyang cannot leave here at this time. After all, the Spanish side has not yet been completely forged. What he is thinking about is the actions of Cheng Tianyun and the little thief Aqi in Madrid.

Sometimes, Tang Yunyang was a little confused. Why did Cheng Tianyun take the thief A Qi to go there when he was doing a good job of assassination?

"Are this kid addicted to robbing? If these two bastards don't hurry up, I'll let them wash their underwear in the monastery for the rest of their lives!"

So how did Cheng Tianyun and the little thief Aqi go on in Madrid? Let’s go to Spain to take a look!

"Did you see it? The Spaniards are only enthusiastic when fighting bulls!"

Cheng Tianyun held the petite girl who was obviously not a nun in his arms. As for the little thief Ah Qi, sitting in his White Russian woman's arms in a big way. If Tang Yunyang saw this, he would definitely frown and say.
Chapter completed!