Chapter 347: Dior, How Many Friends Do You Have?
The moonlight was bleak, blood spread outward from under the corpses, and the balcony that had been bustling before was instantly transformed into a table of ecstasy for vultures.
The wind also changed from cool to a yin wind from hell.
The bright red evening dress couldn't stop the chill at all, Hu Die clamped her legs, trying to control her body and avoid that kind of rude scene.
She regretted a little in her heart, she shouldn't have drunk so much red wine just now.
Qing Ze glanced at the future mother-in-law and said softly: "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to look for you." ”
Boom, the beating heart was soothed at this moment.
Hu Die is not an ordinary person after all, after she received this reply, she couldn't help but ask: "Lord Dior, aren't you active in Tokyo?" ”
"When did you come up with the idea that I can only be active in Tokyo?"
Qing Ze asked rhetorically.
Hu Die can't refute, yes, although Dior has been active in Tokyo, Japan, but think about it carefully, no one knows when Dior arrived in this world and where he stayed.
From the fluent English just now, she can judge that the time she has lived in Europe and the United States is definitely not shorter than in Japan.
"How can I help you?"
Hu Die asked this secret that weighed the heaviest in her heart, she really couldn't figure it out, why was Dio so special to herself?
Qing Ze looked at Hu Die's expression, thought for a while, and said, "There are six conditions for going to heaven, one of which is that you must have trustworthy friends.
In my opinion, you have such qualifications. ”
Hu Die thought a lot in private, but she didn't expect such an answer, her face showed a trace of consternation, and she was quickly covered with ecstasy, and said softly: "This is my honor, Mr. Dior." ”
Her eyes rippled, and after she realized that the other party needed a friend, she immediately realized that she couldn't call the other party an adult, which would be contrary to Dior's idea of making friends.
"You're really smart."
Qing Ze said, turned around, and the leaves on the ground quickly rolled up again, this is a new way for him to play with elemental replacement, rolling up something when he turns into the wind, and whether he appears or exits has a visual impact.
Hu Die watched the fallen leaves scatter, and the surprise on his face faded little by little.
Her eyes turned cold again, and she was always skeptical of Dior's trustworthy friend, rather than trusting.
Hu Die knows in his heart that most people in high positions have a common problem, that is, they like to find reasons to beautify ugly purposes.
For example, vigorously introduce the law of the jungle, glorify the exploitation of others, and change it to the rules of the world.
Or in the name of democracy and freedom, let the people below pursue the demonized freedom and individuality, so that they can never unite together and threaten the rule of the top.
Even with such means, people will still shout that the law of the jungle is the law of the world, long live freedom and democracy!
Typically, if you are sold, you have to laugh and count the money for others.
That's a sign of ignorance.
Hu Die never thinks of herself as an ignorant person, but she doesn't think she knows everything either.
When it comes to superpowers, she really doesn't understand.
She couldn't tell if Dio's move was really good, or if it was a layer of goodwill on the outside of malice to disguise herself.
With such trouble, it is likely that Dio needs to trust his soul with all his heart to go to heaven.
Just now, Hu Die felt relieved for the difference between Dior's attitude towards himself and others.
It's a terrible thing.
Hu Die pressed his plump chest with his hands, and secretly warned himself in his heart that he must not give his heart to Dior.
She didn't want to be sold by Dior, and she had to smile and sing about how great Dior was.
……
Meanwhile, London, Buckingham Palace.
Paul stood in the doorway, holding his post, wearing a tall bearskin hat, a scarlet military jacket, and black military trousers.
As a member of the Royal Guard, Paul's shoulder gun was naturally the L85A1 assault rifle.
Although in the eyes of the outside world, this gun can be said to be rotten to the home, but for Paul, the meaning of this gun is more for decoration.
Since serving as a member of the Royal Guard, he has not pulled the trigger.
The only thing you need to do is to stand at your post like a robot, and then leave in shifts with robot-like steps.
In winter, it was okay, and the bearskin hat on his head kept him warm.
But during the summer months, Paul longed to work the night shift all summer.
Wearing such a hat during the day is simply torture.
Thinking that he was about to change to the day shift again, Paul couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.
As a member of the Royal Guard, when he touches the fish, he has to show a heroic and fearless expression, and he must not let people see that he is touching the fish.
In fact, everyone knows that he must be wandering in his heart.
It's not a day or two since the Royal Guard has been ridiculed by the public.
"Ahh
Buckingham Palace in the early hours of the morning, leaving aside the drunks who fell drunk on the street, there were no tourists.
The sudden sound made Paul can't help but glance left and right, and he didn't notice that the drunk who had drunk too much was making a noise, and the sound seemed to come from above?
He just wanted to look up.
Bang, a person fell directly into the flesh at the door, blood splattered, and part of it splashed directly on Paul's face.
He raised his hand and touched his cheek blankly, the touch of his fingertips was very warm, and there was a slight stickiness of jam, and then he looked down at the puddle of meat sauce on the ground that was completely invisible.
"Huh?!"
A surprised voice came out of Paul's mouth and he quickly looked up.
The night sky was the same as usual, there were no stars in sight, and even the moon was hiding behind the clouds.
There is no airplane in the sky, where the hell was this guy swept in?
And why did you fall at the gate of Buckingham Palace?
Paul couldn't figure it out, looked at his colleague next to him, and decided to report the matter to the captain who would judge how to deal with it.
In addition, Paul hopes that the captain will give himself a holiday so that he can go back and change his pants.
Although the expression on his face was calm, his body was clearly very honest.
These pants are no longer suitable for further wear.
……
White House, Washington, D.C.
Hu Die was summoned by the White House as soon as he died in Yard.
The dead Yade was not an ordinary person, but a four-star general on active duty in the United States.
Under the guidance of the Federal Secret Service, Hu Die came to the outside of an old building, the surface was covered with ivy, and the occasional marble was revealed, which looked exceptionally white.
It was not the first time Hu Die had come here, she was led to the reception room by someone from the Secret Service, and the other party poured a cup of coffee very intimately, and there were magazines next to her for people to entertain while waiting.
Hu Die sat on the sofa, thinking about what he should say later, what to hide and what not to hide, these things need to be thought out in advance.
For example, there are six trustworthy friends and conditions for going to heaven, whether these should be said or not, made Hu Die's heart fall into contemplation, his eyes stared at the surface of the coffee, and he made a decision in his heart.
It is better to say those words truthfully, Hu Die can't confirm whether Dior's friend just brought it up to himself or said it to others.
The second is that all the people present were killed by Dior, leaving her alone, such an abnormal phenomenon is really difficult to explain.
Hu Die waited for a while, and the people from the Secret Service shouted, "Come in." ”
"Yes."
Hu Die got up and walked into the secretary of state's office, the interior was not luxurious, but from the golden stripes on the walls and the color of the wood of the seats, people who knew the industry understood that everything in it was not cheap.
Hu Die looked at the second-in-command of the empire in front of him, at least until the president died, the vice president was a mascot who had no way to take the throne.
The one who is really in charge is the secretary of state.
"Greetings, Your Excellency the Secretary of State."
"Mrs. Hu Die, I deeply regret what happened to General Yade, he is an excellent talent."
The Secretary of State rubbed his temples, there have been a lot of things happening internationally lately, and there are also a lot of things at home.
It is obviously impossible to maintain such a large empire with the occasional glimmer of inspiration from a president.
"It may not be the right time to talk about this now, but I want you to tell me why Dio didn't do it to you?"
The Secretary of State stared at the woman in front of her.
Hu Die's face remained unchanged and said: "I just learned from Dior that he originally needed six conditions to go to heaven, and one of them was a trustworthy friend.
For some reason, he seemed to see me as one of the alternatives to his friend. ”
"Did he say anything about other conditions for going to heaven?"
The secretary of state wants to test how much Hu Die knows, and the CIA has mastered five of the six conditions for Dior to go to heaven, and only one is unknown.
Hu Die shook his head and said: "I don't know, he left after saying this, I don't even know what to do to be called a trusted friend."
But I will never betray humanity! ”
"Dior's actions have always been very stealthy, and no one can guess what he thinks."
The secretary of state is very satisfied with Hu Die's last sentence, and he still understands that unity is strength.
He was glad that he had not followed the Pentagon's advice and dropped a Mike hydrogen bomb at Tokyo.
For those fanatical warfighters, there is nothing that cannot be destroyed by a hydrogen bomb, if anything, two or three.
Those crazy people say that they want to fight the Doomsday War at every turn, and they don't want to think about how easy the Doomsday War is to fight.
The Secretary of State waved his hand and said, "You are frightened tonight, go back and have a good rest, there are some things that I will explain to the MacArthur family for you." ”
"Thank you for your understanding."
Hu Die lowered his head, a little disappointed in his heart, Dior's words were really not only said to her.
It has also been mentioned to others that the conditions for Dior to go to heaven can be mastered by the White House.
Otherwise, the Secretary of State would not have trusted her loyalty so easily.
The Secretary of State watched Hu Die leave, thought about it, and picked up the phone on the table.
Yade is dead, and how the Pentagon's layoff plan should proceed needs to be renegotiated.
The United States is not as good as it used to be, and various expenditures need to be carefully examined, and we cannot continue to feed the people below.
If you should kill, you will kill.
(End of chapter)