Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

escaped desperately

423 The Sassy Befa

Mafty occupied the government building at an unimaginable speed and controlled the entrances and exits of all nearby high-end hotels.

The cabinet members had no time to react. They had neither received the news of Belfast’s return, nor the entry notice of other suspicious persons or goods. The mobile network has been cut off, and the entire urban area seems to have been hit by an EMP, and no means of telecommunication transmission can be used.

Although the huddling crowd like mice were dressed in bright and bright clothes, they had just been driven away by tanks and were covered in sweat. The army officers who had exercised regularly were fine, and most of the older representatives were sweaty. The grease has been mixed together and cannot be identified, and it looks thickly covered with pulp.

In their embarrassing dodge, Noah strolled into the government office with an AK in hand, and let the comrades break into the auditorium where the meeting was being held.

The security guards inside were punched and shot by colleagues around them just before they started. They fell down with expressions of disbelief. They were in chaos, and when Noah appeared on the stage, everyone present was clearly divided into two camps—the diehards of the old government, and the torch supporters of Mafty.

The bodyguards of some cabinet members and MI[-] agents who turned to Mafty began to maintain order at the scene.

"Horman, when did you betray!!"

"Your Excellency, this is not a mutiny, this is a revolution."

Facing his boss who had taken care of his family, but also delayed the rhythm of the revolution to a certain extent, a bodyguard sighed:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, this is also to save your life, I will never forget your kindness."

"If you really thanked me, you shouldn't have done such a goddamn thing

JL!!"

The former dean of the Northern Ireland Executive Council loudly reprimanded the bodyguards who pressed themselves against the wall.

"I'm sorry, please believe me, with your prestige and contribution, if the circumstances are not serious, the highest punishment you face will probably be reform through labor, but there is absolutely no danger of your life."

"Revolutionary fart! This is a coup d'etat! Homan! We have already been transformed into the Soviet Union, and we have just entered the republic, so we cannot afford such a big toss! Mafty's guys will be punished by England! Even if the revolution succeeds A poor country like Ireland can't withstand the political and military blows from the main island at all!"

The dean was already quite transparent. After less than 3 minutes of being furious, he fully considered the status quo.

Being able to drive the tanks to the urban area without a sound shows that many armies have also defected, and the Royal Navy probably also got involved, but I don't know what role the ship's mother played in this farce.

At the beginning, he hoped that the Mafty organization would have some chivalry, so as not to mess up his relationship with London... But now it seems that they are not an extremist organization. He couldn't imagine how strong the cohesion of the organization on ethnic issues would be.

Looking at their leading eyes, they seem to be very interested in a guy like himself who often blames himself-this is not a good sign either.

"President Frost of the Executive Yuan... Let him come over to cooperate with us, and the others should not move at will."

Noah, who took the list of participants and called them one by one, noticed this not-so-dirty old man who was protected by his own people.

He has worked hard for the autonomy of Northern Ireland all his life, so although there are mixed reviews in the political arena, his reputation among the people is barely passable.

"What do you want me to do with you? Young man?" Being turned in front of Noah, the dean threw off the hand of the Mafty soldier and the arm of the bodyguard, and adjusted his tie calmly:

"I will not do anything to betray Daying."

"Even if it can completely rid Northern Ireland of British exploitation?"

"...you have absolutely no chance of success." Frost, who had put in half her life's hard work, knew the difficulty, and just regarded it as a child's wild words.

"Please do us a favor and announce that Soviet Ireland is officially seceding from the Union of Britain and issue a call to uprising to the Brother Counties. The script is ready for you."

Noah's face is young, but his eyes are as sharp as a falcon. Just looking at him makes the dean, who has experienced strong winds and waves, stiffen.

Although the tone of speaking is friendly, it is undoubtedly an order.

"You, you are psionic..." He spoke dryly, but was interrupted by Noah's silence gesture.

"Whatever doubts you may have right now, bear with us, we're not Soviet—"

"But only Reutov can train psykers!"

"Our comrades got it."

One sentence blocked the dean back, Noah was silent for a moment, then lowered the gun in his hand again: "This has nothing to do with whether there is support from the Soviet Union... Let Northern Ireland no longer be exploited-it's not that you have been Where are you going? You are different from those reactionary officials, so we want you to read this statement."

"I don't want to watch my homeland perish!"

"...Although we do not work for the Soviets, they will not let go of any opportunity to reshuffle the cards for Britain. If London wants to wipe out us, it will definitely be sanctioned and blocked by the Kremlin, because we have mastered justice and People's hearts also tore down the fig leaf of Britain's superficial republic

Noah was as calm as if he had just organized a raid: "This time we will truly build a country that belongs to the people—a country that can run smoothly without the need for aristocratic families and nobles. Soviet* Ireland will always exist, and will honorably, and for a long time."

"I only see that my long-term efforts may be ruined because of your young impulsiveness."

Frost was still unwilling.

"...What if this is my request? Your Excellency."

Just when he was about to make a posture that was eager to kill, a bright silver figure slowly walked in from outside the hall.

Befa took off her maid outfit, and put on a harder, steel-like, or knight-style equipment. The heroic appearance made the cabinet members who were accustomed to her pure white dress open their mouths:

"Your Majesty Belfa, it's actually you—"

"That's right, it was me. From the moment I personally experienced the Scarborough Fair incident, the family was devastated, forced the ship's mother to stand in line, and became an enemy of the people. I have planted this restless feeling in my heart." Seeds, it reminds me all the time that justice is missing in this country.”

Beffa's iron boots fell on the stage, as loud as her voice, and she stared sternly at all the people present, even Mafty's comrades were horrified under such stares: "I still can't forget those who were ridden Police trample bloody children, and in Ireland, where I come from, similar things happen every day, when I tried to promote a republic and was squeezed out of London, I naively thought that just drop everything that the cabinet runs and go back home , away from the center of power, and only focus on the construction of Ireland and the people's livelihood as a local representative, with the encouragement of everyone, the UK can usher in more equal rights, at least not let the children's future be trampled on at will.

The microphones and speakers behind her all flew up under the pull of psionic energy, and the strands of hair scattered in the air, like a blooming sun emblem.

"However, the cabinet members who put on representative clothes obstructed reforms, manipulated popular elections, expanded the scale of military police while representing, massacred and suppressed rights-defending workers, which made me completely sober. It is precisely because of your efforts that Britain can develop. Can’t get up, can’t get stronger, you are the most replaced thing in this system, not our queen who has broken her heart for war and diplomacy.”

Befa gave full play to the power of her yin and yang, cursing the faces of those cabinet members who had rarely heard the vulgar words of the ship's mother turn white and red.

"When we fought overseas, you dragged our feet in logistics and misappropriated military funds for pleasure. When we returned home, you wanted to be generous to others and trick us into killing those who really supported us."

Biffa's tone of voice is getting more and more rhythmic, it sounds like he is reciting poetry

"Whenever I am distressed by the shortage of ammunition and fuel and shrink the route, and mourn because I can no longer show the glory of the never-setting sun, I will think of the supply of the former Royal Fleet, which comes from the labor of the people. Simply speaking, you It's just a part of receiving the fruits of labor into our hands, since you want to exploit so much, why don't I go past you and go directly to hug those who really support us—"

"You are militaristic!!"

There are still confused or desperate guys roaring below.

"Maybe, but you also use the power of the soldiers to do your best, and you haven't thought about where the soldiers came from in the first place. You have no right to accuse me of being a militarist."

Beffa coldly fixed his eyes on the guy who had turned into anger from embarrassment: "This Mr. Citizen has been away from the crowd for too long, Comrade Golf, let's send him to get in touch with the crowd again."

"Are you going to hand me over to those mobs??"

"Permit me to correct you, Mr. Cambri, who has raised many objections to the deliberate and highly profitable policies of the Soviet Government, you are the mob."

Beffia actually chuckled, but that disdainful look, as if she was looking at something dirty, was very different from her previous style, and her expression almost had a three-point charm of Sheffield.

"There are many comrades in the refinery in Nancheng who have been taken care of by you. I hope to thank you personally."

"The following is a piece of news that a revolution broke out in Belfast and Lisbon in the Northern Ireland region of the Union of Britain. It is dissatisfied with the British government's "only repairing its appearance but not its spirit." The only police station and gendarmerie station launched an attack and essentially seized power in Northern Ireland. The British government has blocked the Northern Channel of Ireland and suspended the movement of people and businesses. The London side stated..."

Terrible's slender hand that was holding the cake trembled, and slapped the cream-covered egg cake into the crack of his hangar.

She stared wide-eyed, looking at the real-time video broadcast on the Soviet Union's news broadcast, knowing how these pictures came back from the scene when the mobile phone signals of the cabinet members were all restricted.

"The British government insists that it was done by separatist forces and is actively seeking international assistance-Elizabeth issued a statement on behalf of the British Fleet, and is in a state of war with the Mafty government."

"Goooooh-why-why did you go to war with Ireland, Your Majesty!!!"

Kewei hadn't chewed the food in his mouth, choked uncomfortably, and the hangar was covered with sticky things. When Dake entered the door, he didn't know where to put his hand, so he reached into the ditch in a hurry and started to eat. Randomly dig.

"That's Belfar's troops... Commander!! You must have done something bad!!"

"Don't worry, it's only temporary."

Da Ke glanced at the frighteningly slow-moving movement that even wanted to loosen the corset, took a tissue from the table and flung it to her: "The reason for the declaration of war is first to make London This faction is picked out to show the dignitaries in London a kind of... This is the personal behavior of Befa and the ship girls she has attracted, rather than the appearance of the royal family's overall will, allowing Elizabeth to retain a very high initiative."

Regardless of Kewei's frantic eyes, Da Ke sat directly opposite her: "In addition, I hope that Elizabeth can delay as long as possible, and the British psionic students who have been dragged to Reutov will return home after completing their studies, and spontaneously join the Mafty government , that would be even better."

"……commander!!"

If it was said that the fearful anger would turn into a bulging, self-defense puffer fish, this time her anger level had reached the level where she would throw the hangar on Dake's face and slap him.

"This is what your majesty wishes, otherwise how could it be implemented? Use your clever little brain to think about it."

Dake helplessly held down his bulging and fearsome head—when she rushed over, the cream splashed, and even flung a little on Dake's nose.

Then the burly man did a bastard thing that made the dreadful weathered on the spot - he wiped the cream off his nose and stuffed it into his mouth in the spirit of not wasting food, and finally realized what he had just done what.

Kewei's whole body seemed to be rusted, his expression was stiff and gray for a long time, and he sat back tremblingly, his knees made the sound of being in disrepair...

Obviously disgusted by Dake's actions.

"I didn't mean to, Comrade Dreadful."

"Don't call me comrade - I can't bear it!!"

"...This is a matter of principle, are you sure?"

Seeing that Dake's eyes turned from a little guilty to serious, Miss Dinosaur was so frustrated that tears were about to fall: "Why did you leave me behind and do such a world-shattering event after returning to China...Are you afraid that I will cause trouble? Obviously, I also wrote an application..."

"...Your work has a different focus, Comrade Awesome, Befa's job is to go back and organize manpower to initiate changes, and cooperate with Comrade Hood and Comrade Elizabeth to normalize the British regime. Your job is to stay with me and stabilize me While actively guiding the Soviet Union to support Mafti—”

Dake comforted him softly.

After all, there were still other ship girls in the cafeteria——Abruzzi next to him looked at him with weird eyes, which made him a little unbearable, so he could only quickly give her a job.

"But I didn't know she was going to break up with the British government - I didn't even hear about it!"

Although pretending to be a young lady who doesn't care about world affairs, Kewei also has her own information collection channels, but after staying with Da Ke for a long time, she seems to be out of touch with the motherland all of a sudden, which makes her very uncomfortable-

"That can only show that Comrade Befa not only lied to the enemy, but also kept his own comrades secret. He is a great talent in espionage."

Dake made a complaint, and then continued:

"If you are really panicked, please support Mafty as a comrade of the overseas communist movement. I will send a batch of food in your name.

"I don't want this kind of strange credit, making me look like Cleopatra!"

But Elizabeth sent you out to use you as Cleopatra.

Dake's subtle gaze hurt Kewei again. She lay down on the front of the table, and the cake cake also fell out of the hangar and fell to the ground, but Dake was so distressed that he even bent over. Bend down and prepare to pick it up.

After realizing that he may not have a piece of cake that is important to the commander, his terrifying mentality immediately exploded.

The black high-heeled shoes stepped on Dake's hand fiercely, causing him to let out a strange cry of pain.

424 Fat Dinosaur Collision!

Even though he had suffered the dreadful little revenge, Da Ke still withdrew his arm silently, without any intention of blaming her.

Compared with more extreme emotional outbursts, this kind of daily venting is really nothing, and the harm it causes is also less. If it is a human being with more mixed thoughts, it is not as simple as being stepped on by Dake to persuade him up.