Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"Lord Poloto—"

Lito's voice suddenly rose three degrees: "Ms. Bismarck has always been committed to finding the best way out for the central axis. Even if she agrees to work with the Soviets on the surface, she is using them and will never betray our common cause." Interest, and beyond that—don't you trust my wrist?"

She never dared to show such an arrogant attitude in front of Dake... If she really pretended to be like this, Dake might take out the keel and use it as a belt to hang around her waist—but facing these veterans, her prestige Still useful.

"Don't dare, Your Excellency the Consul."

The fat pig quickly bowed his head.

"I will guarantee Italy's initiative and status to the greatest extent, please rest assured."

Lito added in his heart: "But your interests are none of my business."

"...The meeting of hundreds of people, is it still held?"

"Of course it is necessary... In addition, if the Kremlin lands, we will entertain him with high standards of courtesy, and at the same time try to delay his plan to accept us into the alliance as much as possible."

Lito half-truthfully revealed a part of his heart, but instead stabilized Pollotto.

This guy belongs to the role of clown, and he is also a low-level existence in the meeting of hundreds of people. He is always thrown in front of the stage to test the attitude of the ship girl. Lito is used to it.

But in this special period, a clown's message cannot be allowed to affect the follow-up arrangements, so she released some information, such as the members of the so-called "Black Sea Fleet" approaching Turkey, which she learned from Shige Sakura's "ally".

Hearing the news that the "Soviet Soyuz" was personally on the expedition, Pollotto turned pale again.

"If...we go to war with the Soviet Union, what are the chances of winning? Will the woman from Sakura stand on our side?"

Are you fucking "One Hundred Thousand Whys"?Why are there so many questions?

Lito held her chest, feeling that her breathing was no longer steady, but she used the last bit of rationality to explain to this real "spy" of the Senate: "Although I feel guilty, it is impossible to win by relying on Sardinia alone. It is necessary to cooperate with the Iron Blood Fleet to drive them back, so we must do a good job on the surface. Please also tell me, so that all of you can restrain your hostility towards the Bolsheviks recently, or find a way to bury the new ideas that have been buried in the soil. Plan out together to block the gun."

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea, and I'll tell the gentlemen to keep a close eye on those hillbillies in Bologna."

"Uh, I mean, be a little nicer to those new Italians..." Lito was ashamed of the enterprise-level understanding of this sum.

"Send more people to Bologna, so that when the Kremlin contacted, those 'insiders' he thought were all our people—hahaha——"

Watching the man leave the hotel with twists and turns, it frightened the girls of the heavy cherry ship who were staying later, Beifeng even uttered a little mournful cry—smothered by the mixed smell of alcohol and oil on the other party's body.

"That's your...well, colleague??"

Genai, who hadn't visited Italy for a long time, had doubts in his eyes.

There were still many young men in the Senate in the last session. Why did these guys all become fat and belly after Veneto became the supreme ruler?

Is it because they are far away from the front line that they have the illusion that they can grow fat without fear of being slaughtered?

"Please clarify the difference between the consul and the elders, thank you."

In desperation, Lito patted his pretty face with his slender hand: "Oh, Geney, you are good everywhere, but you are too straightforward, although this is also an advantage...well, your sister is similar..."

Fortunately, people in this hotel are absolutely loyal to the Sardinian fleet from the front hall to the cleaning. Otherwise, she would not even dare to let the girls stay in, for fear that some rooms would be stuffed with cameras by spies—of course, most of the Senate would not dare It's too much under my own nose.

She didn't know that the locating device that Atago found from the gold-leafed wine had lured a group of bribed mafias to the vicinity of the port of Civitavecchia, making them think that the "intelligence officers" were all rushing overnight It was only after returning to the military port for maintenance that a diplomatic crisis was avoided.

The elders are always able to refresh their lower limit of cognition. Fortunately, although the mother-in-law is gentle when dealing with all kinds of troubles from human beings, she is not incapable of breaking her tricks.

"Everyone, please don't be polite, just treat this place as your own home...there is an open-air swimming pool and bathing place on the roof!"

Lito, who temporarily adjusted his mentality, regained his confident smile, winked, and asked the hotel security to block the reporters on both sides, and barely allowed the allies who had just been squeezed away by the fat pig to enter the lobby path of.

"Sister Ge Nai, these are the study materials that the commander asked Bei Feng to give you."

Instead of following the waiter's guidance to take the room card, Bei Feng hurriedly touched Ge Nai's side, and carried a small stack of books to Ge Nai:

"He said that we applied to join the party at the same time, and the learning materials were distributed at the same time. There will be an oath meeting at the end of the month, and he will personally test the results."

"understood."

The appearance of Beifeng handing in the books is very cute, but when Ge Nai saw those books, he only felt that he was holding a big guy with tens of thousands of equivalents in his hand. If he was not careful, he would blow himself up to pieces, so he didn't pay attention to Beifeng at all. The "working woman" temperament that strives to maintain.

After taking the book, she slightly lifted it up to check, only to find that what she was facing was the back of the book, and Littorio, who was not far away from her, could see the title of the book——

""The Life and Evaluation of Thälmann"? You actually read this kind of book..."

Faced with the subtle gaze of his old friend, Ge Nai's face quickly turned red.

The shyness came more violently than when she danced for Lito in a bathing suit.

"The commander helped me to choose! Regarding the iron-blooded national conditions, he said to prevent us from making historic mistakes, and to strengthen spiritual construction and so on... Hmm."

Speaking of the latter, her volume was a little lower, because she noticed that Chicheng moved from next to her... a look of pity mixed with a trace of "I used to be so miserable", so she had to run to Lituo with small steps. He stared at her several times with very "vicious" eyes:

"Let's go up and talk about it in detail, Lito, don't let me be made fun of by other sisters!"

"Listen to you, beautiful lady... It's been a long time since we had a drink together." Lito stretched his arms pretentiously, bowed and made a "please" gesture.

"If you want to get my body, I advise you to give it up..." Ge Nai pushed the glasses with one hand. As an old friend, she knows Lito's messy guts too well - she is a lunatic who dares to flirt with Bismarck .

"...Are you planning to keep it for the commander?" Lito played with his taste.

"Would you like to see if a gun that is one millimeter smaller than yours has enough penetration?"

When Ge Nai heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his glasses began to reflect light crazily, and layers of black air came out from behind him.

"Just kidding, hey—Gneisenau, don't—!"

Journalists were driven out of the hotel surroundings before the aftershocks from the Rome epicenter erupted, and the subsequent metal bangs were only a small addition to the symphony of the long night.

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PS. Hold back 3 words in 4 days and leave the hospital the day after tomorrow

Chapter 335 Kikujiro Failed to Survive That Summer

09:30 p.m.

Villa No. 4.

The Kremlin is on the phone with St. Louis.

"The situation is not optimistic? I have expected it - since we tried to form a new trans-Asian European alliance, the speculators who were willing to invest in us have all changed the wind."

Dake knocked on the table with one hand, his forehead was beaded with sweat, but because of his solemn and orderly face, people could only think of those rigid plaster sculptures in ancient Roman buildings, and there was almost no change in his expression.

"Yes, they are all veterans, and they are confident that they can play the 'continental balance of power' in the UK, but they never imagined that the initial investment did not play a key role in helping us, and it can only be regarded as icing on the cake."

"Want to refine the compressed fuel? Heh, you can give them equipment, but not technology. The analysis of that thing takes time, so we can give back the equipment to give a little sweetness, but we must not feed the information to their mouths, no matter what Is it the jackals of the Pentagon or Wall Street, those giants, including the McFellers who made such a rude request, are all hungry bastards, they will only suck blood from us-don't forget, they are also sucking blood now Your blood—Comrade St. Louis."

Da Ke's tone was a little drawn out, as if he was breathing unsteadily because of sullenness.

He put his legs together slightly, fixed the chair forward, and tried to straighten his lumbar spine to correct his sitting posture, but in the end, because there was not enough space under the table, his knees hit the bottom of the table.

"Guzi—!"

"...Commander—what's the strange sound from your side?" Holding the headset with one hand, St. Louis, who was driving, raised his eyebrows after hearing some familiar and strange sounds.

"Oh? You mean Comrade Sheffield's pudding? Excuse me - I'm writing to you while eating."

Dake's voice was steady, and he picked up the dessert plate on the table and scratched it twice with a spoon, but it was precisely because he was so calm that St. Louis could hear more things were wrong:

"So that's how it is... Hehe, then don't bother the commander. Anyway, things have gone according to plan. I'm just waiting for the good news from Frontier Airlines~ By the way, I wish you a wonderful night."

After all, she took the initiative to cut off the phone.

Dake silently put down his phone, and began to regret why he chose traditional communication instead of psionic communication——

His plan is to record the recording by St. Louis and show it to the company to listen to the business, but if St. Louis also records the latter part, it is estimated that the company will have a very subtle impression of him.

Aside from having some headaches, he knew that he owed St. Louis a favor invisibly, and the guy who caused him to owe this great favor was still cleaning his No. [-] turret tirelessly.

"...Atago, did you do it on purpose?"

After St. Louis hung up the phone charmingly with obvious teasing intentions, Kremlin's face was dark, and his cheeks were red, and he leaned back, trying to pull out his chair and the big dog under the table.

However, Atago put his arms around Dake's calf, still squatting in the shadows, and even briefly used Dake's temporary "weakness" that he was afraid of smashing the newly sent table, and firmly fixed him, It made him unable to give full play to the tonnage advantage of the battleship class.

"Pfft."

Atago poked his head out, and from the corners of his bewitching eyes, an excitement that couldn't be described in words inadvertently flowed out.

Her ears fell down slightly, but they stood up again after seeing the light, regaining their fluffy appearance. At the same time, she pushed back a strand of her front hair. It was hard to imagine that Dake had been attacked so fiercely just now. His face is still as clean as ever——

"Miss St. Louis is really considerate." I don't know whether it was a sigh or something, Atago stared at Dake's nostrils with a smile like a little devil and moist eyes from bottom to top.

Obviously, from Da Ke's perspective, Atago would be more pitiful or weak, but combined with the atmosphere of the scene, it would make people feel that she is the winner of an invisible war, and her momentum is even stronger than Da Ke——

This is the posture of the Kaohsiung-class No. 2 ship when it gains an advantage in its field of expertise.

"Why are the ship girls so sensitive... Sigh."

Dake leaned on his arm as if frustrated, and lay down on the table.

"Who told you to think about work when you were scheduling shifts? Commander, sister, I don't want to be looked down upon by you, so I have no choice but to use my true skills."

Atago's tone is as gentle as a lover's whisper, and in fact all her actions can be equated with the most irritating lover a man can imagine.

"That little maid...you can handle it with ease~ Hehe, but sister, I'm not so easy to be satisfied, is it because I was dazzled by the victory against a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, Commander, This is not good, sister, I will let you recall more of the greatness of Jianniang~"

Combat is of course only interesting if it is evenly matched.Atago knew very well that she would definitely not be able to go one round with Dake on the battlefield, but how many rounds Dake can go under her hand in the charming world depends on her mood.

"Too much work has been accumulated. Even though I have distributed the fleet management work to many departments, I still have to be vigilant. Comrade Atago, you have to understand me—huh??" They all shook violently, and the sweat beads on their foreheads finally slid down.

"Hiss—it doesn't matter, Commander can work hard, don't worry about my sister, she will leave on her own when she is satisfied—hiss."

……

The eyesight of the Kaohsiung class is very good.

This point Da Ke already understood when he learned that Atago could capture the ultra-miniature transmitter hidden in the gold leaf wine.

But he still didn't expect that Atago's observations were so meticulous that even though he and Sirius cleaned the entire study room, opened the windows for ventilation and sprayed air fresheners to cover the smell, the incident of the maid team stealing food was still exposed. .

Because Atago saw that Sirius's chest support was tilted by about two centimeters, and the turret was slightly deformed, obviously showing traces of firing and shifting.

In order to punish Dake, and also to satisfy her special hobby, she took revenge on Dake for an hour. When it was almost ten o'clock, she came out of the study calmly while Noshiro waited anxiously. .

She went out, closed the door, and then leaned over, trying to put on the black silk sling that had fallen off a little bit—this terrifying scene made Noyo cover her mouth in amazement—how intense the battle could be Atago-senpai's torpedo sling was interrupted? ?

And after performing such feminine and suggestive movements, Atago found that the garter had been completely broken, so she lifted her white high heels without hesitation, raised her leg and took off the broken sock on the other side, The regiment is in hand, ready to go to Akashi for overhaul.

Although the footsteps were a little too close together, so that it looked like she was walking on a catwalk, she was in a very good mood and even hummed "Kikujiro's Summer".

"Go in, Noshiro, the commander seems to be capable of fighting, hehehe."

Then when she passed by Noshiro who was sitting upright, she blinked: "Sister, I still saved a mouthful for you, and you don't have to be polite to Master Xianghe, she is very talkative, hehehe."