"The Jakarta incident was also resolved too easily, cheapening the Dutch."

Behind the title of "Commentary on Current Affairs", a well-dressed courtesan face is suddenly revealed, seductive and gorgeous, beckoning butterflies, and it is definitely an oxytocic agent for male adrenaline.

Qianhua glanced coldly at the artificial flower that made her smell the stench of salted fish.

"You care about that too?"

Yang Yuxiang, who was a member of the task force a few months ago, is now one of Liu Yun's secretaries, a twenty-eight-year-old mature woman, as if every inch of skin on her body is a sensual seductive existence, since she was able to appear in public more than a month ago, there are countless men who rush to worship under her skirt.

Qianhua hates her, especially for her blatant coquettishness in front of her father.

This disgust was also escalated by the fact that his father would let this woman travel with him.

"Everyone will be comrades in the future, and we must pay attention to cultivating the spirit of cooperation."

The father's excuse was so bureaucratic.

Why do you care about your father's performance? Isn't the most deserving end for that heartless man to betray his relatives? What is it for?

Homosexuals? This carrion-like woman is also worthy of being called gay?

"The Indonesians who are garbage did not expect to encounter this kind of thing when they come to this world."

Similar to Yang Yuxiang, Pan Guochen, a 23-year-old former task force soldier who currently receives a salary for Liu Yun's position as a security guard, told the newspaper that he had recently become a bit of a hedgehog since his attempts to sneak into the Imperial Navy and show his ambitions were temporarily blocked.

Fang Tianhua, a 31-year-old former deputy leader of the task force and secretary of the office of Zhang Zhigao, president of the Chinese People's Party, who has always had a cold expression, has another opinion: "...... Five warships arrived in Jakarta Bay one after another...... Among them, the 10,000-ton battleship 'Baiyun', which is equipped with a 305-millimeter cannon, is the most powerful...... Good guys, we can't even fart when we encounter this kind of thing. ”

"It's still cheaper for them, now is a great opportunity to start a war against the Netherlands, it's rare to have such a reasonable excuse......" The face with a strong texture of metal parts revealed a delicate expression of pure sensuality, and Wu Haisong, a thirty-three-year-old former NSA agent, had long used his seemingly stiff facial muscles with ease, and his current position was the same as that of Pan Guochen.

"There must be a reason above, and now must not be the time for war." Liang Gensheng, a 25-year-old former leader of the 1st squad of the Task Force Tactical Squadron, said that he has the face of a resolute standard soldier, and his eyes faintly reveal the inertia of obedience, and his ideal is to become a generation of famous generals.

"It must be the result of pressure exerted by the great powers, since there is a precedent for interfering in the return of Chita, it is natural to prevent our country from playing on the topic of the Jakarta incident, especially Britain, Indonesia is its double barrier to defend India and Australia, and it is eaten by us like this, which is simply cutting the British Empire in two."

Pan Shaoan, a former special researcher of the Feitian Strategy, analyzed matter-of-fact that at the age of thirty-one, he only retained one-N of the elegance of his youth, and his pig-headed face and fat-deposited neck could not become his boasting capital, and the title of associate professor of a famous university could not fully reflect his use value, so he wanted to leave the amazing capital with everyone and come to the world to feel the most subtle pulse of this world.

Chibirch had a bit of a headache.

She didn't know what her father would do for her, and he had arranged the former colleagues she hated all the way with her, and according to her meaning, there was no need for these defectors of the task force to let them live, let alone identify them as "comrades"! It's all for the sake of my father, and as long as these scum survive for one day, they will have a little more power to make the seeds of darkness in their essence germinate...... Just like yourself.

It is enough for one person to do evil!

Destroy all the others who come out of hell!

However, the rational force told her that the six-person group in front of her was the force she was most likely to grasp.

Don't you want to have a lot of strength?

The amount of power that has matured is not your turn to grasp for the time being, and the small seeds that cannot see the future have the opportunity to buy cheaply.

There is no point in being hostile to them, for the Father has forgiven them. Besides, isn't the elimination of these unstable factors for the sake of my father? But why should I think about him?

Qian Hua suddenly realized that the lotus pedestal of hatred, at some point, had bloomed into a clear, irreparable lightning-like crack.

"What does Qianhua think about this?" Yang Yuxiang asked with a smile - deaf to Qianhua's cold words just now, these days, she has completely ignored Qianhua's strong and targeted disgust, as if the beautiful mask she completely tore off to Qianhua in front of the helicopter speaker that day has regrown from under her skin, and she still considers herself Qianhua's close sister.

"The Netherlands is not a good dog, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog." Qianhua replied casually, disgusted with this kind of thing, and lost its irritation when she got used to it.

"Incisive, worthy of being the eldest lady of Wuwei Gong......" Pan Shaoan patted impatiently.

I'm used to spitting and spitting.

"Yo, Mr. Huang is finally here." Someone from the task force six reminded everyone.

Facing the inquiring gaze of the six and Qianhua, a young man with a lofty spirit walked in, although he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes revealed a bit of intellectual uninhibitedness, his name is Huang Hao, the second son of Huang Linhong, the current speaker of the House of Representatives, and now a lecturer in the Department of History of Jingshi Imperial University, which is the tour guide of this trip.

"Mr. Huang, please sit down and have a cup of tea...... Yang Yuxiang never skimped on her enthusiasm.

Huang Hao apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting, I can't help it, when there is a general strike of yarn mill workers, the road is blocked by the police......"

"There's a strike?" Fang Tianhua became interested.

"There is no strike somewhere......" Yang Yuxiang frowned.

Fang Tianhua ignored her and turned to ask Qianhua: "Miss, can you go and have a look?" Isn't it to investigate the people's feelings, this is the people's feelings. ”

Qianhua herself wanted to go, although the other six were just her attachés in principle, but humility was finally a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, so she still asked: "What do you mean?" ”

Of course, everyone knows the meaning of Lu Dao's words, and disobeying the meaning of the eldest lady is tantamount to disobeying the meaning of Wu Weigong, and the only current backer of the six-member group is Liu Yun, the Duke of Wuwei, and no one is so stupid as to really think that he is already a formal member of that group just by the word "comrade".

"Of course I want to go, what can I see in a high-end hotel in Shanghai?" The clever Pan Shaoan was the first to respond.

"I will go wherever the eldest lady goes, this is my duty as a guard." Pan Guochen's loyalty was resounding.

"Me too." Liang Gensheng, who was not good at speaking, hurriedly picked it up.

"It's good that the eldest lady decides this kind of thing, you don't have to ask our followers......" Wu Haisong's words were mainly to remind Yang Yuxiang.

"Of course I don't have a problem with Qianhua if she wants to go." Yang Yuxiang still thought that he was still qualified to call Qianhua by her name.

"Then Mr. Lao Huang will lead the way." Qian Hua nodded to Huang Hao.

Huang Hao was a little puzzled: "Do you really want to go to see the strike?" The workers were in a mess and crowded the streets...... By the way, today's schedule is to visit Baoxing Flour Mill and Zhendong Bank......"

"Push it off, let's do it another day." Qianhua has a resolute attitude.

The itinerary was decided, and the eight people took three rented cars, and within half an hour, they encountered a bustling procession in the Caojiadu area, with no less than 1,000 people, about half of them men and women, most of whom were wearing blue and white yarn factory work aprons.

There were several slogans in front of the procession, one of which read: "Rise early and be greedy for darkness, not enough to make ends meet, never start work without a wage increase", and another vertical banner read: "We are laborers, not beggars", and the leading few people shouted slogans according to the slogans, they shouted again, and the workers behind them repeated in unison, as if they were well-trained troops under review. The policemen on either side of the procession, armed with batons, did not step forward to stop the workers' march, the workers moved forward, and the police followed, and when they reached the intersection, the police blocked the intersection first, and the strike team passed smoothly.

"It's evolving so fast...... Pan Shao'an muttered quietly.

"Do those cops eat rice?" Yang Yuxiang frowned.

"Mr. Huang, why don't the police suppress it?" Qianhua asked Huang Hao.

"There have been repressions and deaths in the past, but recently these workers have become more and more organized, and public opinion has even supported them a lot in many parliamentarians, so the local government naturally cannot go against public opinion, and the central side has vigorously called for the improvement of the workers' lives. Huang Hao has some sympathy for the "bosses who have a headache".

Fang Tianhua sneered: "Is this still China?" Do you still take these workers seriously? No, this kind of government is too useless, we should send the police to rush into the factory at the first moment of the strike, arrest the leader and beat him half to death, and the others rush back to the dormitory and lock them up, and then ask the rest of the people to write a letter of guarantee, promising that they will never make trouble in the future, and if they don't write it, they will beat him and shut him down, and they will not let him eat or drink, and see how long he can still struggle...... If the factory is run by a foreigner, it is necessary to apologize to the factory afterwards and compensate for the loss, which is a great government with real grace and promising. ”

"It's really boring to talk back to this extent." Yang Yuxiang said.