"You've decided that we're going to nurture that devil and start his demonic journey! ”

"So what better way can you spend as much in those two places (Europe and America) as they did in wartime? If you have that solution, don't forget to tell me, I'm so worry-free! ”

The short life on Irian Island, whether it was for Tang Yunyang or Mike. Lang is probably the most leisurely period of their lives. From the beginning of Nancy, they were faced with one conspiracy after another, one danger after another, and one sorrow after another.

It is only today, until the end of 41923, that they were given a vacation of up to 15 days on the beach. Follow Mike. Lang's words, this relaxing holiday has to be expressed as follows.

"Look, if I hadn't accidentally shaved it, we would have had such a rare vacation, so you have to bear all the expenses of this vacation!"

Face Mike. Lang's greed for money, Tang Yunyang really had no other way than to give up the struggle helplessly. Mike next to him. Lang was lying on the white sand, his sunglasses covered his eyes, and the people on the beach did not recognize him as His Excellency the President of the Chinese Federation.

At this point, Mike. Lang is weird, and he has to be mixed in the crowd to be comfortable. In desperation, the "Crystal Palace Guards" had no choice but to put on swimming trunks and beach coats one by one, and sat on the side of the Ben Ni faction.

Their muscular bodies and cool-looking looks attracted many girls to linger in the neighborhood. Even in Mike. Lang must not attract the attention of others under the order, they also have to participate in what beach volleyball, or other beach games.

Naturally, those houses near the beach were also ambushed by members of the special forces. As for the people on "Eagle Eye III", they have to use the eternal mirror to stare at the red men and green women on the beach.

Irian Island, Butterfly City, and the Canary Islands are the newest tourist destinations in the Chinese Federation. To go to these places, you don't need any visa and you don't need expensive ferry tickets. This is entirely because, Tang Yunyang told Mike at the beginning. Lang's, what the devil said to the German people.

"Our people deserve more holidays!"

The devil actually did that, so Mike. During his time as president, Lang also lived out this dream. Although he is saddened by the industriousness and frugality of China, he would rather work overtime during the holidays to get the 200% excess pay.

Of course, in a country of 400 million people, these few small tourist destinations are not enough. Looking at the beach, it is full of people frolicking in the water. It seems that the people of the Chinese Federation are slowly beginning to accept the new way of life.

"Ah, come back to me, all my hard scalper-like work started after I got to know you bastard!"

Mike sitting on the beach. Lang "embraced" the oncoming Hailang, and in the loud sound of the waves, he roared towards Tang Yunyang.

"Seriously, I can't keep them from going through the war, but the United States can't let them make any more money, otherwise we'll make nothing!"

When Hailang retreated, Mike. Lang said in Tang Yunyang's ear.

"Hey, stay away from me, or people will have an improper relationship with us!"

With the end of the Polish-Soviet War, Tang Yunyang could finally come down. Although war may occur in the Ruhr region of Germany in the near future, that will be a few months away. It seems a little too early to get busy.

Tang Yunyang took Mike. Lang pushed to the side. He himself stood up and looked for Xu Meiling's figure on the beach.

The young body, the white skin shimmers with a dazzling beauty on the beach. Bikini, which has now begun parades internationally many years in advance. Marta. Harry also profited greatly from the promotion of similar clothing.

"It's not a good time to talk here, I think I'll talk about this nasty question at night!"

Thinking about it, Tang Yun was afraid to jump up and run towards Xu Meiling not far away, now is indeed a time to enjoy life.

"Hey, you bastard, are you going to leave me alone again?"

At this time, Mike, who had just been pushed by Tang Yunyang and turned over in the seawater. Lang cried out loudly, like a resentful woman.

When night falls, accompany the women to watch the sunset that is sinking into the sea. On the edge of the white sandy beach, wisps of green smoke smoke from some barbecue stoves. The smell of barbecued meat filled the air.

The men drank beer and enjoyed the sea breeze in the evening, until the time had dragged a tired woman to the point where she had to go back to her room was a good time to start the conspiracy.

In the night breeze, the moon in the distance seems to be immersed in an oil painting, looking so moist and gentle in the warm sea breeze.

"I said bastard, we've had enough, I guess we shouldn't get down to business!"

Mike. Lang did what he used to do in Nancy, smearing the steaks with honey or other toppings. When getting along with Tang Yunyang, he has always waited for each other. This habit has not changed to this day when he became president. While flipping through the meat chops on the fork, he turned his head and asked Tang Yunyang.

At this time, Tang Yunyang had already thrown the beer aside and poured himself piping hot coffee from the pot.

"Well, I think you're talking about the devil. It wasn't as sinister as we seemed! ”

Mike. There was a look of suspicion on Lang's face that he forgot to flip the steak on the fork.

"Isn't it dangerous? We are facing France, and it is not an easy task to fight against 100,000 French soldiers armed with planes and tanks! ”

Tang Yunyang took a sip of piping hot coffee before answering his question.

"We won't fight them because that's not necessary. Think about it, Poland - Kazakhstan - Germany, this air supply line, the length is not long, and the sky above the flight is all our friends. With ample supplies, what could the French do? Also, I think our friend in Italy, who has already got the position he wants, might be able to do us a little favor in this matter. If...... Hey, man, can you be more dedicated, your steak is grilled! ”

By Mike. Lang's forgotten steak smelled mushy as he scrambled on with the job at hand, a gnashing curse coming out of his mouth.

"Damn, if it weren't for you bastard bothering me, if it weren't for your tirade......!"

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————————————————————————————————————— Tang Yunyang didn't care about these things, he continued his words. He looked at the moon from afar, as if it was the blonde Fubei (another name for the moon) had given him a hint.

"Great Britain, the United States, we, Italy, almost all countries in the world, are not very happy with France's move. I can't think of any reason for them to fight with 'Thunder International'! ”

Mike. After some hard work, the steak finally regained its aroma.

"What if the French president gets kicked in the head by a donkey, and he has to do it?"

Tang Yunyang hardly bothered to answer this hypothesis, will the French do this in the face of sanctions from almost all the major powers in the world?

"If there is a fight, isn't the Ruhr a place where international peacekeepers are stationed? I believe that the Americans and the British will be very willing to have some say there! As for us, if the new president of Germany, Mr. Devil, is willing to pay part of the military expenses in the future! ”

Mike. Lang put the steak on a plate and placed it on the table. As for himself, he wiped his hands with paper and picked up a bottle of beer.

"As for Italy, they are probably willing to do peacekeeping later, but I fear that they will not be willing to threaten France at first."

Tang Yunyang naturally reached out and took the plate and began to taste his craftsmanship.

"Italy, can we try to support the struggle for Italian Somalia for independence, or cut off his 'blue ** confusion' of dumping almost Europe. If that doesn't get him to help us, we'll kill him!" ”

Tang Yunyang's words made Mike, who was drinking beer. Lang almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, he didn't expect that Tang Yunyang, a "problem bandit", was really problematic. In fact, you don't really need to kill Mussolini, I'm afraid that just cutting off his supply of "blue ** confusion" will make him comply. As for him to kill him, I believe that the "godfather" who was driven to the United States by him should be extremely interested!

"Well, well, I'm sure Thunder International won't fight with the French, so what about then? The Nazis seized power in Germany and intervened in the Spanish Civil War together with Italy. And then...... They would start a war in Europe and they would massacre Jews...... Oh my God, Don I reckon that this operation of ours will offend the people of Zion, if this is the case, our Middle East strategy may be adversely affected, what if so? ”

Don't talk about it, Mike. Lang's question really stopped Tang Yunyang. If Adolf. Is it not appropriate for Comrade Hitler to continue to slaughter the Jews without changing his original intentions?

At this time, Mike. Lang screamed.

"Hell, where's my steak? Ah, you bastard! ”

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