Chapter 515: You don't need a knife to kill someone
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When Zaraci arrived at Horton's residence, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning, but Horton's temporary residence was still brightly lit, and several slender black girls, wearing only a few poor bikinis, surrounded General Horton in the middle, chattering, not knowing what happy things they were talking about. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoTop point novel,
It seems that the war did not go well and did not bring much trouble to General Houghton.
Zaraqi's brows furrowed, but he quickly relaxed, stepped forward and smiled: "General Houghton, it seems that you are in a good mood tonight." β
Horton smiled, glanced at Zarachi with a smile, and waved his hand to a few black girls beside him, "My little house sparrows, it's over." Later, I'll take care of you. β
A few black girls left a little reluctantly, and Horton straightened his wide pajamas, stood up with a smile, and walked to the sofa beside him, "Mr. Zalaqi, call you over so late, I want to tell you good news." β
The corners of Zaraqi's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled busily: "General Houghton, what's the good news?" You know, I can't wait to get out of this shadow. β
Horton smiled, "That's right. Our army has made a breakthrough in East Africa. It is believed that it will not be long before the situation in East Africa becomes clear. Therefore, there are also more fighters, free to join the battlefield on our side. Mr. Zalachi, as long as our firepower is sufficient, it is not far from being able to wipe out the rebels in the Titan Valley. β
Zaraci didn't expect Horton to be this kind of rhetoric again, and he couldn't help but be even more disappointed in Horton and the British army, but he forced a smile on his face: "General Horton, this, this is really good." It's just that the financial resources on our side are really ......"
"Bah~~." Horton smiled and waved his hand, "Mr. Zalachi, with the relationship between you and me, we don't have to be too polite. We're old friends after all. So be it. I can call the shots on this matter and give you a 20% discount......"
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Walking out of Houghton's apartment, Zaraci didn't know what it was like.
He glanced back and saw a tall figure under the wide white curtains, laughing and playing with a few 'short' but slender figures.
Zaraci let out a long breath of turbidity, but in his heart, he made a surprising decision.
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At 3 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Quanbei had just fallen asleep, but was woken up by Wang Yuwen, "Zhou, there is another person from the Republic of Rus." β
Zhou Quanbei frowned, obviously a little unhappy, can he still let people sleep well? "Who is here?"
Wang Yuwen said: "Asbai accompanied a middle-aged man about 50 years old, but he did not reveal the identity of this middle-aged man, but just said that after you listen, you will definitely see him." β
The corners of Zhou Quanbei's mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile, Zalaqi, this old thing, finally couldn't help it.
"Go and bring them over as soon as possible and blindfold them."
"Yes."
20 minutes later, Asbai and an old man were brought to Zhou Quanbei.
Zhou Quanbei smiled, "Mr. Asbai, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." β
Asbai said: "Mr. Boss, I am also very happy to see you again. I have already reported to Mr. President the conditions you mentioned earlier. Mr. President said that he would like to meet with you. β
Asbai said, looking into Zhou Quanbei's eyes.
Zhou Quanbei lightly lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "President Zaraqi has always been one of the leaders I admire. β
A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth next to him, and he took off his hat casually, revealing some gray hair, "Zhou~, I am willing to lose the bet." Is there anything else we can't talk about? β
Zhou Quanbei laughed and gave Zarachi a hug warmly, "That's right." Mr. Zarachi, please be seated, Yuwen, serve tea to Mr. Zaraqi. β
After Wang Yuwen served the tea, she and Asbai retreated together, and only Zhou Quanbei and Zalaqi were left in the room.
Zhou Quanbei smiled and handed Zaraqi a cigarette, "Mr. Zalaqi, taste the taste of my hometown." β
Zaraqi was not polite, lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, and said with a wry smile: "Zhou, I found that I was really too naΓ―ve. β
Zhou Quanbei smiled, "Mr. Zalaqi, everyone, in a specific situation, will do things that they can't help themselves. Perhaps, I stand in your position, and I am not exempt from vulgarity. β
Zaraki let out a long puff of cloudy air, "Perhaps." But I know, Zhou, you won't be like me. β
Zhou Quanbei smiled and nodded, "Mr. Zalaqi, I always felt that we would become friends. β
"Huh." Zalachi suddenly laughed, but for a moment, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, "Zhou, I need your help now." β
The enemy who is being hostile is asking for his help in a grand manner, which was originally a scene that only appears in a brain-dead stick drama, but at this time, it really happened in front of Zhou Quanbei.
Moreover, unlike the brain-dead love enemy emotional war of stick dramas, in this not too large underground space, two men are both male protagonists.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Quanbei took a deep puff of his cigarette butt, "Hehe." Mr. Zalachi. As I said, we'll be friends. I am also very willing to help you in any way I can. β
The corners of Zaraqi's mouth also showed a hint of a smile, "Zhou, this moment, I will always remember." β
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The next morning, the British Air Force once again launched an air raid on the fortifications of the Titan Valley, but this time the number of planes was even less, only about 7 or 8, and the time of the air raid was much shorter, only less than ten minutes.
And after the air raids, the ground offensive of the Republic of Russ is even more staggering, I am afraid that less than a company of troops has been put into battle. Moreover, before they could get close to their positions on this side of the Titan Valley, they retreated.
On the viewing platform in Russ City, Horton's face was a little ugly, "Mr. Zaraqi, I need an explanation, is this your attitude?" β
Zalachi hurriedly said respectfully: "General Houghton, I can't help it." We really can't come up with the money now. Moreover, in several attacks, our soldiers suffered heavy losses and urgently needed medical replenishment. In this regard, I beg your military to provide us with some support. β
Horton probably knew that he was pushing Zarachi too hard, and hurriedly smiled: "I'll tell you about this matter." It's just that, Mr. Zalachi, this war can't drag on like this. You know, the problems in East Africa are going to be solved very quickly. Here, if we can't even settle a yellow-haired monkey......"
Although Horton didn't finish speaking, Zaraki certainly understood Horton's thoughts, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Dog, just rely on your ability, and you still want to eliminate Zhou?" It's a pipe dream. β
But on the face, of course, Zarachi didn't dare to say that, "General Houghton, I will definitely do my best." β
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Unconsciously, another 7 or 8 days passed, and the two sides still maintained such a stalemate.
In the beginning, the British army also carried out two air raids a day, and later, it became one, and then later, even the air raids were omitted.
In the end, the soldiers of the Russ Republic didn't even bother to put down their guns, so a few people came to the fortifications of the Titan Valley to take a turn, and they went back immediately, even if the work was finished.
But at this time, the New York Times, a well-known media outlet of Midi, exposed a scandal.
The pig's foot of the scandal is the wise and martial General Horton, and on dozens of photos that are not very clear, but enough to see people's faces, people all over the world are fortunate to appreciate General Horton's majesty.
It's just that this is not on the battlefield, but on the belly of a woman.
Even, the scenes are a bit outrageous, not only the headquarters and offices of the British army, but also, as well as tanks and transport planes, which simply contain all kinds of scenes.
Subsequently, a large number of high-definition five-code videos began to circulate on the Internet, and in less than a few hours, the number of downloads had even exceeded one million, and it was still growing rapidly at a lightning speed, directly crowding the server of a famous website.
In an instant, General Houghton made headlines in newspapers around the world, the latest darling of the media.
What kind of film and television stars, sports stars are simply weak, how can they compare to the noble General Houghton's elegance?
Even, General Horton once received calls from several 'well-known' performing arts companies, and they were willing to invite General Horton to play the male lead, especially many well-known performing arts companies in Japan, which fired General Horton at a sky-high price, just so that General Horton could join and make more passionate and emotional action blockbusters for people all over the world.
But at this time, General Horton himself did not have such a good mood among his supporters.
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London.
10 Downing Street.
Prime Minister's Residence.
The handsome and dashing Prime Minister, at this time, also got a photo of General Houghton's mighty hair.
Although most of the female pig's feet in the photo are black girls, Mr. Prime Minister has to admire that this kind of high-brightness contrasting color is just right, hazy, with indescribable temptation and texture.
Even Mr. Prime Minister has to admire General Houghton's temperament, what the hell, compared to General Houghton, he is simply weak.
However, admiration is admiration, but the pieces of documents like snowflakes and the phone calls that are eager to explode make Mr. Prime Minister quickly calm down.
The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
At this time, a secretary walked in quickly and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Prime Minister, the royal family has already learned the news. It is said that the queen, at dinner today, was furious, believing that General Houghton had damaged the prestige of the nobility. β
The prime minister nodded faintly, "Anything else?" β
The secretary hurriedly said carefully: "On the Labor side, General Houghton is already very dissatisfied, thinking that such a person is not suitable to lead the elite army of my British Empire, and on the Conservative side, although there are still a few people who are excusing General Houghton, ~, the call for the removal of General Houghton has become higher and higher. β
Mr. Prime Minister slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, General Houghton, I'm afraid I can't save it.
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