The Red Party of the United States, it is possible that many people will not believe it when they hear this name. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The United States is a blueist country, a lighthouse, a steadfast guard, and the most staunch vanguard.

In such a place where white terror is rampant, there is also the Red Party?

There really is, we have a saying: wherever there is oppression, there is redism where it takes root. Where the more oppression is acute, redism will lurk there until the day it erupts.

On the outskirts of Los Angeles, the 'Hammer' bar (the original bar name was changed by Yamato's order because it was too much.) This name is 'King's name'. ）

In the basement of the bar, the assault destroyer and the squid lady stood in front of the levies with their heads bowed. (With the exception of the first Levies, the rest of the Levies were Gun Girls.) ）

Catherine took the document sent by Yamato, glared at the two of them with hatred, and then read aloud: "In view of the mistake of Comrade Assault Destroyer and Comrade Yugosotos in carrying out terrorist activities in the course of their mission. After studying and deciding, the Party Central Committee will give him the punishment of confinement and 10 days of confinement for education to observe the after-effects. ”

Note, two people must not be in the same confinement cell. ”

"Execute. ”

"Yes. ”

Guys who have played too many of these two games, do you really think that reality is a game?

Hey, I hope this punishment will give them a long memory.

I wanted to take everyone in the bar to dinner today, but it's impossible.

"Open the door!"

The bar started another day of hustle and bustle, but today's bar, it seems that a big man has come.

He had a round face, black-rimmed glasses, a large bald head, a small melon-skin hat, and a sparse beard on his chin. Dressed in an overcoat and wearing large leather shoes.

"Excuse me, can I meet the owner of your bar?"

The man asked as soon as he entered.

"Sir, our boss is very busy, if there is anything, just tell me. ”

"No, I'm also a bar owner, and I want to work with you. So ......"

"Huh?"

The man did what an American usually does, and it's pretty much the same thing that you can understand.

The levy nodded, "I'm going to inform you." ”

After saying that, she asked her colleague to help take care of the work, and then walked into the back office.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the conscripts came out of the office and returned to work.

"The boss agreed, please come with me. ”

The conscript, with this strange man, entered the office of Comrade Catherine.

In the office, Catherine brought a bottle of vodka with the attitude of an old man talking about business.

"Hello, my name is John Batchelt. ”

John offered to reach out.

Catherine also quickly shook his hand: "Catherine. ”

After shaking hands, the two sides sat down face to face and were ready to talk about things. The American style of doing things is a bit strange, talking about big things will be a long time talking, and talking about small things will go straight to the point.

"Ms. Catherine, you're not American. ”

"That's right, I'm Russian, so according to our etiquette, let's have a glass of vodka before we talk about things. ”

With that, Catherine filled two glasses of draught beer with vodka.

After pouring it, John picked up a vodka in shock, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Don't drink it yet, my hometown is in Vladiostok, so I still have half Chinese blood. ”

"Chinese people are exquisite, emotional, and boring. It means to drink the wine in the cup in one go, so. ”

On John's face: You are teasing me, Catherine generously touched the glass, then picked up the draught beer glass and gulped vodka.

John can't help it, you have to negotiate business with others, Americans used to have a principle of reciprocity in negotiations. You respect me, and I respect you. In the world of Red Alert, this set of things has been handed down.

So with a look of 'What can I do, I'm desperate too.'" 'Pick up a draught beer glass. Then his face was full of bitterness and began to 'take a mouthful'.

"Huh. ”

Catherine quickly finished her drink, and she vigorously lowered her draught beer glass, and then hiccuped comfortably.

As for John's side, he drank the vodka for half a day, and then he was a little blindsided.

Also, vodka may not be really anything in the eyes of Russians, but this kind of strong alcohol is in the eyes of ordinary people, heheda.

Coupled with Catherine, she's a machine girl, so it's time to replenish the fuel.

"Okay, now I want to ask, where is your bar, how is it developing, and are there any outstanding advantages?"

As soon as the vodka went down, the average person was already drunk, but this Mr. John seemed to be still trying to organize the language.

Damn, it's just a bar union, and it's not a major national event, do you need to speak so cautiously?

John rubbed his face vigorously, hoping to sober himself up, but he was obviously drunk, and his movements were so large that Catherine could see the emblem of the American Communist Party under his coat.

I see, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink.

Catherine remained silent and brought a cup of black tea.

"Come on, have a cup of tea, sober up. ”

When Catherine saw the party emblem, of course she was ready to engage in a united front, and she felt that the American people had been deceived by US imperialism, and we only needed to get rid of the bad elements in it. Everyone else is something that can be rallied.

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks. ”

Catherine waited a moment, relieving John, who remained unmoved when she saw that Mr. John had recovered a little.

He just asked slightly: "Mr. John, is it a member of the Red Party?"

John was not surprised, but generously took off his coat and nodded in acknowledgement.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Red Party, I'm John Batchelt, the national chairman of the Red Party of America. ”

"When you walked in the door, I thought you looked familiar. ”

Catherine uses honorifics here.

"Re-introduction, the Red Party member of the Machine, Catherine. Served as political commissar of the Soviet special forces. ”

"Comrade John, come to us, I'm afraid that the drunkard is not in the bar. ”

"But the reason I'm drunk is because of the wine. ”

At this time, John did not forget to humor.

"Well, to be precise, did you know that there are only three red parties left in the world right now?"

Catherine nodded, indicating that she knew, but she did not speak.

"Originally, the Chinese Red Party was the only remaining redist force in the world, and we were on the verge of collapse at that time. And your presence is an encouragement to the whole world of redism, so we hope to have your help. ”

Catherine naturally has her own way of thinking about problems, but this kind of major matter should still be discussed by the leaders of both sides.

"I'll help you contact Comrade Yamato, and I think it's best for her to talk to you about this issue. ”

"I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's okay, it's not troublesome, we are friends with every comrade who believes in redism, and we are staunch allies. ”