"If you want to have a holiday, then I want to have a holiday too. You know I haven't seen the Countess in a long time!"

The red Count Richthofen raised his feet on the edge of the coffee table, holding a huge apple in his hand. Tang Yunyang sat opposite him, and seemed to have no idea of ​​his presumptuousness.

This is what the "Godfather in the Air" of the Chinese Federation looks like. I'm afraid this is something that no one in the world can change. Except for him, the unrestrained guy, everyone else is here as if he has returned to his own home.

Holding the apples in the fruit basket on the coffee table in my hand, I kept gnawing, as if what they did afterwards was not an important task.

And what is really painful now is Rosenick, the doctor on the "Yunyang" airship, and a girl with mixed race in Spain and Britain, who fully inherited the enthusiasm of the Spanish and the persistence of the British. At this time, he sat beside him, without any intention of leaving.

This is the cause and effect that Tang Yunyang gave to Rosenick when he was on Mount Hua. Enjoying the entrance to fresh fruits, Rosenick, who was smiling, sighed in his heart.

"Oh, my God, when will these things end? Can't I escape from her palm?"

Rosenick's marriage is a very troublesome thing. Although his cold appearance touched the hearts of many women, it is precisely this cold appearance that often keeps girls from thousands of miles away.

If these previous appearances solved a lot of trouble for him, then today, his cold Antarctic iceberg is a passion that must be melted.

"...Do you know, the scene I saw last time in Huashan is still vivid in my eyes. General Rosenick, I believe that those beautiful times must have left a deep impression in your mind! I have always hoped that we can spend those wonderful days together..."

Rosenick, who has never been talking much, has a very poor ability to deal with women, especially when dealing with beautiful and enthusiastic women. Facing Elizabeth beside him, he has no way to keep cold.

"Ah, yes Miss Elizabeth, that climb was really unforgettable..."

"Is that right? I always remember your cautious gentlemanly demeanor. I believe that without your help, I would not have reached the top of the mountain. Speaking of which, I always want to thank you... Let me change you another cup of coffee, look at this cup is cold..."

The red Count Richthofen felt funny when he looked at Rosenick's timid and inconsistent with the preface. If the Countess had not been too strict with her, he would have already demonstrated for Rosenick how to deal with these women.

Li Erganzi looked at him with a smile, very satisfied with Tang Yunyang's arrangement for his "baby uncle".

"This kid is really old, it's time to get married. Catherine has told me several times for this matter... The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and it's time to think about it!"

Li Erganzi is still the Li Erganzi from Nancyri. Tang Yunyang is like a god in his heart. After solving Rosenick's affairs, he naturally solved the matter that his wife begged for him.

Tang Yunyang seemed to have not seen all this, he was just urging his best friend, the red Count Richthofen who was lazy on the sofa.

"I said bastard, please dress yourself up quickly. We'll all go to the ceremony later!"

Tang Yunyang urged his brothers to hold a celebration of his resumption soon. Tang Yunyang and the senior officers of "Thunder International" must, as winners of this war, must attend.

"I won't go. What does it have to do with him to restore his country? Anyway, my goal has been achieved this time!"

The red baron Richthofen half-lying on the sofa was shaking his feet, obviously not interested in the celebration of the future. His eyes were eagerly watching Rosenick's embarrassment when he was facing entanglement, as if he was watching Shakespeare's play.

Tang Yunyang couldn't help but shake his head, calling the Red Earl Richterhofen a real thing that doesn't have a dog meat to eat.

Today is the time when the Iranian king is restored, and it is also the day when the officers of the "Thunder International" taste their fruits of victory. But as for the red Count Richthofen, the badge he received from Erwin Rommel was his most proud reward.

As for the restoration of the Iranian king, this bastard may not have any weight in his heart.

"General Rosenick, I hope that in today's celebration, I can be your partner and stay with you..."

Rosenick looked around with some helplessness in his cold eyes. He hoped that others could bear such a passion that would melt him on his behalf.

But except for the Red Earl Richthofen, no one looked at him with sympathy. Even the former was just a invitation to the enthusiastic Miss Elizabeth.

"Ah, if you go hunting today, you will definitely get good results. Who would like to go with me?"

The Red Earl Richthofen made an invitation to everyone, but unfortunately no one responded to his call.

"Oh, Satan Eagle, look at these bastards around you, like you, they are all things that don't enjoy life..."

While the Red Earl Richthofen continued to shout, the people attending the celebration left the Yunyang airship together.

The red Count Richthofen, half lying on the sofa, looked around and probably felt it was meaningless, so he jumped up and mocked himself in his mouth.

"Okay, let's go and see this drama, I bet such a drama is definitely more dramatic than a drama!"

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For the sake of the United Kingdom and France, no more journalists were invited. The only ones were reporters from China News Network and journalists from Iran's official media. Most of these media staff were under control and would never say what they should not say.

The officers of the British, French, Zion Column and Thunder International stood behind their military flags and formed sparse square formations.

In the eyes of those who are unaware of it, it is like in the entire war that they fought seriously for the restoration of the Iranian king's throne. I believe that no one who is unaware of it will understand how much blood is flowing in Iran.

Observing the expression of the Iranian king from the telescope, you will find that he is really excited. He even has a handkerchief in his hand, probably preparing for the upcoming tears.

“Today I am here, on this glorious day, I first thank all the VIPs who attended.

When all the chaos is over, you can witness with me, this is the most glorious day in Iran.

But what I want to say here is that for this day, I am afraid that only God will know what price we are paying...!"

Speaking of this, Iranian King Ahmed Sha choked in his throat, and he used his handkerchief to dip his eyes. Then his evidence turned into an angry accusation.

"And all these disasters come from a man's ambition. A general who used a coup to overthrow his king was the origin of all disasters.

I have to say that justice always exists in this world. Perhaps it is because of justice..."

As a VIP, Tang Yunyang sat on the viewing platform on one side. After all, this matter was not too much related to the Chinese Federation in public. He was also the British and French envoys, Winston Churchill, DeClaudale and their entourage.

When the Iranian king talked about justice, the red Count Richthofen couldn't help but glance at the representatives of Britain and France with his eyes.

"They are really feeling like they are on pins and needles!"

At this moment, the voice of the Iranian king Ahmed Sha who began to accuse him became even louder. And his words below were the real face of the representatives of Britain and France.

"...In addition to their greed, there are also the evil forces behind him. With their support, this greedy person may use his selfish desires to bring serious disaster to Iran..."

"Hey, bastard, have you seen it? Look at the expressions of the representatives of Britain and France. I promise that wonderful and best drama!"

The red Count Richterhofen talked endlessly in Tang Yunyang's ears, but his words did not cause Tang Yunyang's gaze or expression to change at all.

All this was something he had expected for a long time, because it all came from his director.

"Ha, the British and French must regret it now. I bet they must regret it when they were in France, they should have killed you as a bastard. Hi, I said, you are really an evil bastard..."

Tang Yunyang's reaction was as steady as Mount Tai, which made the guy Richthofen, the Red Earl. As if he didn't believe it, his words would not make Tang Yunyang react at all.

If you are playing clay sculptures here, it will be too inconsistent with the character of the Red Earl Richterhoven.

"Ah, see what you taught that kid Rosenick, wow, he and that girl Elizabeth are here..."

Tang Yunyang was really surprised, and then when he turned around, such a sentence rang in his ear.
Chapter completed!