Dakar, Saint-Napoleon streets!

Here's one: French streets!

That is, the rumored blacks and dogs are forbidden to enter, and they have independent powers here according to the requirements of the French government.

As the saying goes: a country within a country!

You can even send soldiers to move around, and you can also deploy weapons.

As a result, many of the French departments in West Africa are located here, and there are more than 400 French people working here.

The clash between Campesto and the French was so unexpected that the annihilation of the squad of the Legion also made the French here feel the gloom of the dark clouds.

In particular, there are often militants who drive pickup trucks at street intersections and shoot at random, of course, only at the sky, but the laughter is endless.

In the middle of the street was a small two-story building with a French flag on it, and there were still traces of burning on the wall of the office on the west side.

Charles de Gaulle, the French head plenipotentiary in Senegal and West Africa, sat a little tired in his chair, took off his glasses, and rubbed his temples with his thumb.

A small sound of footsteps came through the door, and De Gaulle did not open his eyes, but he felt a pair of hands pressed against his shoulders.

He just leaned over with a tacit understanding, rubbed his cheek against the other party's wrist, and whispered, "Marlene, are they leaving?" ”

Standing in the back is a woman, very charming, this is Charles de Gaulle's secretary, the French are naturally romantic in their bones, but they are just disloyal to the family, as long as the woman stays around, they can always like it.

The French see this as romantic.

"Let's go, but—" Marlene looked a little hesitant.

"Are they unhappy with me?" De Gaulle smiled bitterly and said that the female secretary was silent, apparently acquiescing.

"What do those merchants know! They asked us to clear up the misunderstanding with Campesto? That's how we bow our heads and admit our mistakes! France can never be wrong in Africa! De Gaulle's emotions came up at once, and he slapped the table angrily and scolded loudly.

Marlene hurried to reassure him.

De Gaulle was fierce in front of women, and when he faced the representatives of some large companies just now, he almost shrank up and became a turtle!

What men like to do most is to show their bravery in front of the opposite sex, but too much exaggeration is very stupid!

"What are you going to do?" Marlene asked directly, the relationship between the two made de Gaulle almost unreserved towards her, he frowned, "I don't know, but Paris is angry about this matter, especially which idiot soldiers died..."

Maybe I think this adjective is not good when I say this, although I always think so in my heart, but you can't say it, poor people, the most hated when others say that they are poor, they will refute that they are not poor, but the society, the times, and the background make it impossible for them to become rich.

Self-deprecation and being ridiculed by others are two different things, and Europeans and Americans like to talk about human rights the most, but they themselves are the biggest oppressors.

"It's time to get those bodies back, there are already some pictures on the streets of Paris, you know how much that affects me." De Gaulle said.

"The Africans don't get along very well," Marlene said.

Just as de Gaulle had a headache, the phone on the table rang, and he picked it up, his expression slowly becoming solemn and happy, "Understood, you let him in." ”

When he hung up the phone, de Gaulle was pleasantly surprised and said, "Marlene! God heard our prayers, and the hapless soldiers returned. ”

……

"Go in, sir." The captain in the French military uniform handed back Gao Jun's passport, saluted him with a very cautious face, looked at the corpse on the pickup truck, and looked serious, "Thank you for sending them back." ”

"No, they're heroes, I admire them!" Gao Jun sat in the co-pilot and said solemnly, nodding to Tonikov, who stepped on the clutch, and the pickup truck slowly drove into the street, and under the guidance of the soldiers, entered the public office building.

"La Marseillaise" was played from the loudspeakers, and it filled the air, and there was a little sadness in the air.

I could see dozens of people standing on the steps, and soldiers on both sides, all with solemn faces and sad expressions.

"Bitch is playing again." Gao Jun looked at the scene in front of him and said softly, only two people could hear it.

He pushed open the door and got out of the car, and the soldiers standing on either side came over and methodically began to collect the corpses on the pickup truck.

"Mr. Nicholas? Thank! Thank you very much! De Gaulle grabbed Gao Jun's wrist and said in a sincere tone, and then walked to the pickup truck like a tired old man with tears in his eyes, it was true!

Gao Jun swore that he saw the old man crying.

Grass Nima!

can really act, Boss Gao feels numb all over his scalp, if he is a relative of these people, and sees a big man crying for his child, I'm afraid...

Gao Jun suddenly thought in his mind, and then broke off this thought, everyone has his ability to live, and those who do nothing can only sell their poor body and conscience, but I have to say that maybe you think politicians are hypocritical, but the post-war pension is real.

Everyone has a different use, since he is dead, he can get some money for his family and improve his life, maybe, it is also very good?

Don't blame society, screws work differently, some screws are on aircraft carriers, some are on toilet seats, and that's it.

The bodies were collected and then put in coffins and transported to France!

Over there, Mr. President, there's also going to be a show.

"Mr. Nicholas, go sit down in my office." De Gaulle wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, looked at Gao Jun, and said softly.

With the support of the secretary, he followed behind the two and walked up the stairs, in the back, Gao Jun's eyes swayed back and forth on Marlene and De Gaulle, whose secretary would be so close?

Entering the office, de Gaulle suddenly said, "Marlene, you go out first, and I will talk to Mr. Nicholas about something." ”

The female secretary glanced at Gao Jun, then nodded obediently, twisted Xiao Man's waist and walked out, and closed the door casually, but her expression slowly became serious with the crack in the door.

He looked left and right, then walked to the office next door, locked the door with his backhand, and took down a book from the bookcase on the wall, and could see that there was a small hole in the back, and Marlene stood on tiptoe, supported the cabinet with both hands, and half-squinted, looking inside.

A few books block most of the view, but Gao Jun and de Gaulle can still be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa.

"Cambisto asked you to come, is there anything you want to say?"

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