Struggle in Russia

Bucharest City Hall. This is a small, baroque-style ancient building. The mottled exterior wall seems to tell the country's bumpy history, and it seems to tell the embarrassing reality.

It's just that on this day of great joy, the Wallachians are at least the Wallachians gathered in the city hall and don't have sadness and nostalgia. Most of them are happy together because they will witness here today The birth of a miracle.

What kind of miracle? It is naturally that Wallachia Oil Company officially announced the completion of the first phase of its business and announced that Wallachia will become the largest oil and refining center in Eastern Europe in the near future.

Of course, this first phase is just the completion of the preliminary project of land acquisition, and the specific projects will be carried out quickly and orderly. In short, the future is wonderful.

Is the future wonderful? At least for Li Xiao, David Leberf, and Perrier who are in the C position on the rostrum, it is indeed quite beautiful. Almost a large piece of land is white with the white glove of the empty glove. How can it not be wonderful?

Of course, it ’s still pretty wonderful to say to the nearby Bretianu brothers, Jan. Jika and Qatar Jiu. Because they only paid a little bit of infamy, they pleased the foreign godfather, and took a lot of money with them, even if there was a little flaw, but it was also wonderful.

In fact, people who can participate in this grand ceremony are more or less rewarding, so regrets may be inevitable, but they will never be angry. It is the ordinary Wallachia who have the power and anger outside this town hall, at the end of the streets of Bucharest.

They do n’t know what they ’ve lost, or what the dirty politicians have done with their backs. They only know the situation is good, they only know what the Provisional Republic wants them to know, even if the situation is really bad. Dangerous, but they just do n’t need to know.

"Guess if the fools outside know what these mean guys are doing? What will they do?"

Vishnyak whispered to Anton who was closely watching Li Xiao's words and deeds. The child is now admiring someone's body, and almost treats someone as an idol of worship.

Anton did not leave Li Xiao with his eyes, and whispered, "I will rush in and hang these scumbags!"

Vishnyak yelled: "Who said no? If you let me know that someone did this, I would definitely strangle him!"

But immediately he sighed a little sarcastically: "Unfortunately, the Wallachia outside did not know that they thought everything was okay, thought these mean **** were bowing down for the country, and thought these leaders were protecting them. ! Protecting their interests! "

"I have some sympathy for these poor Wallachia!"

In this regard, An Dong has nothing to say, although he also feels that ordinary Wallachia are too pitiful, but his focus is Li Xiao, and he wants to learn how to learn idols how to turn their hands over the clouds and rain Yes, because it really surprised him. Who would have imagined that a group of Russian scammers had swaggered the Wallachian elite between applause, allowing them to take the initiative to explain countless secrets and devote their lifetime wealth.

This method is even more powerful than the war heroes that Anton once worshipped. It also made him fascinated. For a few moments, he took himself into the position of Li Xiao, hoping that he was the most dazzling star in the center of the venue.

Of course, this is only a few moments. Most of the time, Anton is focused on the guests around Li Xiao. After all, Anton always remembers his mission-to protect Li Xiao's safety.

Although it is unlikely that there will be any danger at the scene, who can guarantee that there will be no hatred Wallachia noble landlords who have been deprived of their land?

Anyway, Anton felt that if he was one of these landlords, he would be very angry and would like to work desperately with the creators. The Bretianu brothers may be more dangerous, but Li Xiao is also inevitably implicated. So he was still very careful and didn't dare to carelessly for a moment.

Anton was observing the guests and heard Vishniak next to him suddenly whispering: "Oops, how come the Briton!"

The so-called Briton is naturally Sir Thomas Edwards, Counsellor of the British Consulate General in Bucharest. This uncle of the Mediterranean head who likes to walk on a stick of civilization like a headless goose is a helper of Cochon, the second person in Britain in Wallachia, and of course, a hard-line Russian hatred.

The uncle of the Mediterranean was not only vindictive of Russia but also of France. It is said that his old man wandered in Paris while he was Napoleon. He also liked to party with the royalist party and was a **** counter-revolutionary. In the end, he personally went off to participate in the battle of Toulon with the Royal Navy, and finally gave up his old life.

Anyway, it ’s one. Thomas Edwards hates the Frenchman. He feels that neither the Russian nor the Frenchman is a good thing. To protect the interests of the British Empire, they must step on both feet. Only then can the British Empire last for a long time. Prosperity lasts forever.

So it is self-evident what the attitude of this product is, and on this occasion he unexpectedly did not invite him, which means that it is even more obvious, that is, to disturb or deliberately add nausea. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Sure enough, Thomas Edwards had just appeared, and Jan Jica, the interim government foreign minister, was a bit square. The embarrassment was for sure. After all, he had a good chat with the British before, but he was friendly with the French in a blink of an eye. No face, no skin, no.

It's just that since the others have already come, he can't evict people, so he can only greet him daringly and say, "Sir Thomas Edwards, why are you here!"

Please note that this is not an interrogative sentence, because Jan. Jika has no doubt, he knows why the other party came, this sentence is just the beginning of greetings, just like the quarrel between the couple in the cold war said: "The meal is done, Come and eat! "Is a truth.

This is just an awkward verbal word. According to Jan. Jika, he immediately stabilized Thomas Edwards in three or two sentences and let him take it away. The British and the French must never be destroyed. Drop everything.

But Jan. Jika underestimated the anger of the British and underestimated the quick mouth of the other party. Thomas Edwards snatched him in front of him and opened a mockery like a machine gun: "Of course I have to come over and see If I do n’t take a look, I ’m afraid I ’ll be kept in the dark. I do n’t know if some people can do such good things! ”