But this time, the Wing King didn't speak for Fang Guan, he said with a stern face, "Fang Guan, remember your identity, you are not a free person, you are an official subordinate to the CIA!"

"Discipline is discipline, you can have objections but you must obey! The Führer has not given you the power to open up an independent kingdom, and no one wants to make his own hills!"

"I ...... I didn't mean that?" Fang Guan began to shed tears again, "I'm scared, I'm afraid to go back...... On that gloomy day, I'm afraid I won't be able to live when I go back...... Woooooooo

A woman's tears can always hit the softest place in a man's heart, and the Wing King looked at Xiao Letian embarrassedly, "This...... Look...... Hey......"

Xiao Letian handed Fang Guan a handkerchief, "Wipe your tears! don't cry...... To be honest, it's not right that Wang Ju is not polite, but there is still some truth in what he said!"

"Of course I believe in you, brother and Fangguan, but we must set an example for future generations, if you are specialized, how will the CIA manage other people in the future?"

"If you two don't rebel, it doesn't mean that there will be no careerists in the future! What I'm saying is the truth, you are smart people who should be able to understand!"

"That's it, after returning to China, you and the prince will stay in Nanyang, since you don't want to return to China, then you won't go back......"

"Okay! just listen to you, when you return home, I will go with Fang Guan and you!"

Having said that, this job is helpless, she looked at the starry sky in Europe nostalgically and knew that she couldn't resist these people, and it was okay to stay in Nanyang, anyway, it was better than returning to China.

The dark clouds in the sky now dispersed, and an unexpected conflict was finally resolved by a multi-party compromise.

The Winged King and Fang Guan are about to get off the ship, and the Winged King's special identity cannot be shown in the envoy group, after all, the Manchu Tatar leader has a blood feud with the Winged King, and God knows if his identity will be exposed.

Therefore, the mission of the Wing King is to secretly infiltrate Ireland, and with the help of Prussian intelligence officers and Foundation spies, he begins to make contact with the Irish anti-British organization.

Fang Guan, on the other hand, was going to return to London to bring the news that Xiao Lotian was going to meet Gladstone, and by the way, arrange some tasks for her swallows.

There is not a minute or a second of time to waste, everyone must act in full swing, and how to break the situation arranged by the British is the top priority at hand.

Just when the three of them were about to part ways, and the sailors of the Zhiyuan put their sampans in the sea, Wang Junlan suddenly walked out of the cabin, still carrying two big leather bags in his hands.

"Führer, two chiefs...... The royal bureau temporarily gave me a task to assist Lord Shi Yi......"

Fang Guan glared fiercely in the direction of Wang Huaiyuan's living quarter, and then gritted his silver teeth and said, "It's really embarrassing! I was playing with the old prince just now, and now I sent someone to get close?"

"Hey...... Fang Guan, what are you talking about, don't be petty......" The Wing King snapped up.

Wang Huaiyuan is the director of the Chinese CIA, so he should be loyal to the head of state, so what is wrong with separating himself from the past? I understand what my brother has done......

"Wang Junlan, right?Huaiyuan's closed disciple?A young man who listens to Wenxiu......"

Of course, Xiao Letian would not interfere with Wang Huaiyuan's dispatch of his subordinates, especially for such a big task as contacting the Irish anti-British organization, it is normal to send a descendant whom he can trust.

Soon the three of them began to descend the gangway, and the sampan was waiting for them on the sea. Xiao Letian was carrying a kerosene lamp in his hand, and he owed most of his body out, and he was illuminating the three of them.

"Brother be careful, Fang Guan is slow...... Wang Junlan, you kid give it a hand, yes, yes, be careful not to step on the empty......"

Under the stars, the sampan began to consider the shore in the stroke of the sailors, and Xiao Letian sighed in the hearts of the three people who stared into the distance for a long time.

"Hey...... I haven't seen each other for several years, who would have thought that such a thing would happen when we first met...... I'm sorry that the prince is open-minded, I owe him so much......"

The sampan quickly disappeared into the darkness, and after more than ten minutes, the three of them quickly landed on the shore, and several sailors from the Zhiyuan began to return, and the Foundation staff who had been waiting on the shore for a long time surrounded them.

Wang Junlan saw that he was surrounded by tall European bodyguards, all of whom were about to tear their suits, and there were pistols bulging around their waists, full of murderous energy.

"The prince is a good means, he actually gathered so many elite soldiers?"

Shi Dakai didn't have time to rub his tongue with him, he snapped his fingers, and soon a black-painted carriage ran over, and all three of them squeezed in.

The carriage began to move forward slowly, and the wing king in the carriage got straight to the point: "What does the second lady want me to do, what is the situation?"

"Lord Wang! The second lady has been given the official position of Mrs. Tiger by the emperor at this moment, and this title is being voted on by the Chinese aristocratic council, it is estimated that you will not be called the second lady when you return to China, you have to be called Mrs. Tiger!"

"Lady Tiger and Fukuin'er, mother and son, are safe and healthy, and are now living in Kyushu, and the heads of the CIA branch of Fuso are none other than Ryoma Sakamoto and Hirobumi Ito, one is the same ......"

"Although the Führer recognized the identity of Ito Hirobumi, the crown prince, the Führer's own attitude was very resolute, and he refused to ascend the throne and claim the throne, or even the king! This made Madame Tiger very anxious......

The Wing King frowned and asked, "Could it be that Xiao Letian deliberately paralyzed the Manchu Qing Dynasty?" Now it's right not to be called the king, after all, if you want to develop a special zone on the ground of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you can't tear your face!"

"Oh lord, that's not the case...... Wang Ju and Xiao Hexin, chief of general staff, have used a lot of tactics to test the Führer, but they have not relented at all, and the Führer really doesn't seem to want to be called the king and the emperor!"

"So now Madame Tiger is gone! she specially entrusted me to beg the old prince......"

"The prince can't live without your help, if your forces can fully support the prince...... It's all alive!"

The Wing King's face was extremely ugly, he thought back to the big-footed girl he saw on Taihang Mountain back then, how simple and clean a girl she was, how could just a few years pass, and she actually became like this.

"Mrs. Yipinhu!

Fang Guan said faintly on the side, "No one should underestimate the mother's energy, let alone underestimate the mother's determination! In this life, a woman's favorite thing is always her own child!"

"Hehe, the Führer wants his son to hide his blessings, but the mother doesn't want to...... It is ironic that a rebellious girl with big feet who was reprimanded and humiliated by feudal etiquette gave birth to the future emperor of the land of China at this moment!"

"I really don't know that after the crown prince ascends the throne, there will be those disgusting rotten people all over the world, and there will be big feet and small feet who don't have the face to attack the lady!"

"Hahaha...... It's interesting, this slap in the face!hahaha......"