"Baron Villa, came on a Spanish merchant ship, originally Baron Villa's destination was to go to Manila in Luzon first, and then to Guangzhou, but unfortunately, the invasion of the British, so that Mallani completely fell, in desperation, Baron Villa, after a secret meeting with His Excellency Governor Marcello, decided to go to Guangzhou to meet with me, and brought me wonderful news. Say yes, dear Baron Villa. Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and motioned for Villa to sit down.

"Of course, it is my supreme honor to meet you, my honorable general, the great Führer." Villa's sycophants speak more smoothly than anyone else, and a pair of rat eyes are shining.

"Hehe, not so polite, dear baron, your politeness makes me ashamed, you are the most elegant nobleman I have ever met in the West." Liang Pengfei laughed and was glad to be photographed.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it......" Van Persie really didn't know what to say, although this Spanish fleet was not strong, but for the colonies in the East, this was indeed a combat power that could not be underestimated. But ...... "Mr. Van Persie, we in Spain deeply regret the misunderstanding between the Netherlands and His Excellency the Führer, but fortunately, the matter finally ended peacefully, which is exactly what we hope to see, and we in Spain are the first to agree and affirm that His Excellency the Führer of China has the sovereignty and dominion of the former Dutch colony in Nanyang. ”

Villa's slender chin sharpened even more sharply after he laughed, which made Van Persie feel that this guy was simply a face of underweight, and he wanted to think about it, but he didn't want to show it in the slightest.

"You are quite right, Mr. Villa, and I also think that Spain ceded the colonies of the South Seas to His Excellency the Führer as compensation, which is a wise move by Spain, and also shows that His Excellency the Spanish Governor has a long-term vision." Van Persie replied with a smile, but there was a gun and a stick in his words.

"Of course, dear Mr. van Persie, you may not know that I, as His Majesty's special envoy, have reached an agreement after urgent consultation with His Excellency the Governor of the Spanish Colonies that we may even present all our colonies in the South Seas as gifts, if necessary." Villa was not affected by Van Persie's attack in the slightest, but the smile on his face was more pleasant and cheerful.

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Van Persie, who had just picked up the teacup, almost poked his high nose into the tea, his eyes widened, as if he had just seen two Asian elephants galloping past him in Latin steps. "Oh God...... You, you know you don't know what you're doing?! Van Persie pointed at Villa and stuttered.

Is His Majesty the King of Spain crazy enough to let such a man be his envoy? Even if he used hooligans and robbers as this envoy, I am afraid that such a stupid decision would not be made.

The power of this Chinese leader in Nanyang is already strong enough, it can be said that he already has the strength to compete with a Western country, but now, the Spaniards want to give their colonies with all their hands, those land and population, this Liang Pengfei's strength will inevitably rise again, so that in the future, those islands in the Nanyang that are rich in special products, can the Western colonists still have a chance to get involved?

"I know what I'm doing, dear Mr. van Persie, and the premise of all this is, of course, that His Excellency the Führer defeat the British [***] team attacking this empire. And, help us Spain to get the Bay of Bengal, that coveted land. Villa politely took a cigar handed to him by Liang Pengfei, sniffed the fragrance of the tobacco, and explained with some trepidation.

When the "Bay of Bengal ......" heard this, even an old and cunning politician like Van Persie couldn't help but swallow his spit. It was the earliest British colony in the East, and the abundant products there made many Western colonists covet, but they did not have the strength to shake the powerful British rule in Bengal, so they could only look at it.

"Yes, Bay of Bengal." Villa smiled, a pair of small eyes with a burning and greedy that was impossible to look at.

"What if...... I mean, if you can help us in the Netherlands, what do you need us to do? Van Persie couldn't care about anything else at the moment, and decided to go straight to the bottom of the line, for the benefit of the Kingdom of the Netherlands, in order to make up for the mistake of losing the South Seas colony, there was already an excellent opportunity in front of him, if Van Persie didn't know how to grasp it, then he would not be the chief adviser to the scheming Dutch colonial governor, but a short-sighted political idiot.

Liang Pengfei smiled, the smile on his face was hearty and very friendly. "You have made a wise choice, dear Mr. Van Persie, and the Kingdom of the Netherlands will remember your contribution to the Kingdom."

"I only hope that His Majesty will forgive us for the mistakes we have made before, and I am already satisfied." Van Persie had a bitter smile on his face: "I have no intention of offending you, Your Excellency, just ......"

"It's nothing, in fact, I still have a good impression of your Kingdom of the Netherlands, especially your football, playing all offense and defense, it's really too exciting." Liang Pengfei smiled, and then said a sentence that made everyone present fall into a crash.

Fan Persie's mouth was a little crooked, and the corners of his eyes were also pulled, a bit like a precursor to a cerebral hemorrhage, for Liang Pengfei's strange words that popped up from time to time, Sun Shijie and others could only turn a deaf ear, anyway, they were very numb.

"Well, Your Excellency, the Führer, let's talk about what you need us to do." Fan Persie saw Liang Pengfei's somewhat embarrassed expression after he blurted out this sentence, and decided not to get to the bottom of it, because he desperately needed what Liang Pengfei needed them to do and give them, which was the most important thing.

"I know that you have a very close relationship with France, so I hope you can persuade them to join these battles of interests, don't worry, Mr. Van Persie, I know that you are worried that the cake will not be enough, but have you thought about it, this cake is very big and delicious, but please note that even if the dog guarding the cake was killed by us, the owner of the cake is still there." Liang Pengfei raised his finger and shook it gently in front of him, the smile on his face seemed so unfathomable.

"Your wisdom is enough to light up the night sky, and if you agree, my Excellency the Führer, I will come forward to persuade the Portuguese, who I am sure will be glad to see the destruction of British power in the East." Villa is simply a poisonous snake dripping with pus, bad to the extreme, he didn't need Liang Pengfei to ask, he took the initiative to make a request, which made Liang Pengfei feel that King Carlos IV of Spain was really a partyman, this envoy who looked like a rat spirit, in terms of spleen surname and work style, he really had a very good appetite for himself.

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"Of course, your request is exactly what I want to see." Liang Pengfei smiled and nodded at Villa, this is the choice that smart people should make.

"Your Excellency, I will make every effort to persuade the French to agree to your demands, and I am confident that the French will make a wise choice on the premise that they will be able to obtain sufficient benefits." Not to be outdone, Van Persie continued: "I have good personal friendships with both the Swedish and Austrian Taipan, if they would like to join in...... You know, the British offended almost the entire European power in the East. I'm sure the British will have the same anger and resentment as I do about what the British have done. ”

"Hehehe...... Dear Mr. Van Persie, you are really an empathetic politician, well, I agree, gentlemen, please remember that enough interests can drive enough forces to serve us, so please be cautious about how to divide that vast land, so as not to give the British every chance to break through after defeat, of course, I just remind you that the decision is in your hands, and I, only need what I deserve. Liang Pengfei laughed, but the healthy and white teeth were as evil as the sickle of death, exuding a terrible cold light.

Ni Ming and the others behind Liang Pengfei could only look up at Liang Pengfei with a gaze that was almost adoring, they never thought that they didn't need to go to the Four Books and Five Classics, they didn't need to use the Three Tao Six Strategies, they just relied on their lips and their eyes on the overall situation and their own strength that could not be underestimated, and they actually reached such an agreement that would make great changes in the colonial pattern in the East.

"I might as well wait for a long ......" Ni Ming and Sun Shijie, who have always been conceited with their intelligence, glanced at each other, and both saw the awe in each other's eyes for Liang Pengfei.

"Well, Your Excellency, I think it's time for me to take my leave, not because I don't want to leave behind to taste this delicious black tea and cigar, but because I have too much to do, and I hope to be able to fulfill your request as soon as possible." Van Persie stood up and said goodbye to Liang Peng's flight salute.

And Villa also got up and decided to go to Macau with Van Persie, Liang Pengfei happily said goodbye to the two, and sent the Liang family's merchant fleet to send the two to Macau quietly, and told the two that there are still many British merchants in Macau, so they must be careful on this trip.

"Let our people in Macau keep an eye on these two guys, I need to know their every move, and besides, if someone follows them, they will be arrested and interrogated, and then they will all be slaughtered, and there is no need to leave any living mouth, and I can't give those Westerners any handle." Liang Pengfei bit his cigar and said gloomily.

(To be continued)