Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

"...Guian, Miss Dido."

Before the detectives perform the tracking task, they always have a set of detailed countermeasures to escape after being discovered.

But considering that Jian Niang seldom makes things difficult for her "own people", she handled it a little rough, and directly stood up and greeted Dido openly:

"I am carrying out a secret protection mission. In order to prevent tragedies like the Scarborough Fair incident from happening again, it is necessary to ensure that the environment you come into contact with is relatively stable."

"...But as far as I know, there is a shadow of MI[-] instigation behind this incident."

Dido doesn't talk about affection at all, or she may really only soften her attitude towards Da Ke:

"If you really respect us, why not remove this meaningless monitoring, the relevant application materials will be submitted to the meeting by the British Fleet in time, how about it?"

"Sorry, I'm just a temporary worker... I don't have the ability to influence the decisions of my superiors."

Pushing the pot is a good way.

"Then it was also your superiors' decision to prevent the Scottish Revenue Service from claiming tax from Lady Jonah's Butcher?"

Dido was expressionless, and in this state she was more like a cold and delicate doll: "You have already driven away three groups of tax collectors, I have not heard that there are obstructions in the operational guidelines of the Military Intelligence Department. This 'do it cheap' rule by the tax authorities."

"That is……"

Unexpectedly, she was directly pierced by Jian Niang's underwear, and the woman's expression instantly became a little horrified.

"You're supporting the shop that's supplying us with cheap materials—you're right?"

As the topic progressed, Dido's attitude softened again, although it was hard to see on her face:

"Thank you very much for your help, but this kind of help is slightly out of order, and may lead to us being further investigated—even if we have not done anything wrong to the tax authorities, the account will still be counted in the fleet on the head."

"...you know everything?"

The woman's expression became extremely embarrassed.

The British are usually very face-saving, especially the secret agents of the Military Intelligence Service. This is a kind of "inheritance".

"...Yes, this is my private act. In order to support your relief meal plan, Mrs. Jonah has been losing money and evading taxes for two months... If this continues, I'm afraid she will not be able to hold on..."

The agent showed embarrassment: "I'm just asking those tax officials for a little leniency, but if Jian Niang only picks up goods from the butcher shop, it won't improve her business in any way."

"...No matter how much we help the poor, we cannot fundamentally help them get rid of poverty—whether it is the Jonah couple, or our other compatriots... are all burdened by the backwardness of the country."

Dido sighed at the right time: "Ma'am, even if we know that we are doing the cleanest public welfare, the Military Intelligence Department will still not relax the constraints on us... Although your position is consistent with ours, we and the Military Intelligence Department, has long been an enemy."

Hearing the fact that Jian Niang sharply pointed out for the first time that the two sides dared not put it on the table, the spy was terrified.

"I don't know how you think about our relationship, but I think that you are willing to contradict the clerk for the sake of Xiaomin's life, which is enough to prove that you are a good person who is sympathetic to your compatriots."

Dido closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, all the cowardice in the past disappeared, as if she was possessed by some clean thing at this moment.

"If I say that what we are doing now is to renovate the poor soil in the country once and for all, will you still treat us as hostile and suspicious people?"

"I don't understand..." The spy's face was filled with confusion.

"If you are willing to try to work hard for the happiness of your compatriots, please meet me at the butcher shop we often go to at three o'clock tomorrow."

After leaving such a sentence, Dido turned around and walked out of the alley without hesitation, leaving the lady in a mess in the wind, thinking whether what Dido said just now wanted her to surrender.

"... Woooo..."

As a result, after turning the corner and entering the opponent's blind spot, Dido's feet went limp, and she fell forward, finally lying in Dake's arms, her whole body trembling for a while, being lightened by Dake. pat on the back to slow down

"It's too difficult. I read the lines given by the master... the commander for a long time, and I almost revealed my secrets... Dido is so useless..."

"You've done a good job. Now let's see if that lady is as conscientious as you judge."

Da Ke nodded: "I will ask Comrade Albert to find out the information about this woman, but Dido..."

"What? Dido messed up! Dido is going to sink herself right away, Commander, please fulfill Dido's last little wish before she died!"

Tears as big as beans rolled down Miss Qing Xun's face—they were really as big as black beans—

"...Didn't I say that you can polish what I said? Both your demeanor and tone just now are really too similar to those political commissars I know...Maybe this is your talent?"

The man paused:

"It should have nothing to do with what I taught, you learned it by yourself-in short, it's not bad...Although that aunt has definitely characterized you as a Bolshevik, or at least a leftist, you have already made it through very difficult One step, the road ahead will be much easier, congratulations."

Da Ke thinks he is smart enough not to take Dido's words of self-harm, as long as he shows ignorance of her extreme low self-esteem, maybe in the long run, she will improve herself.

But he didn't expect that a girl like Dido who can "lick" would be quite squeamish, even to the point of being unreasonable.

The strong man who tried to separate from Dido found that Dido was already stuck to him, and he couldn't pull it off no matter how much he dragged. Her two lightning protection belts dragged on the ground and creaked. It can rub sparks with the ground.

"Wuwuwu—please, please, don't abandon Dido, let Dido do anything! I will try my best to be perfect—please don't abandon Dido!"

Dake noticed that the other party's tears had dyed his blue overalls dark purple.

"I won't lose you - get off me first!!"

"Diduo is going to be thrown away! Ah..."

"Okay, then you hang on... Take it easy."

The helpless Dake could only let her leave Nashasha for a long time.

Finally, the girl who managed to calm down tremblingly let go of the arms around Da Ke's waist, and patted her maid skirt.

"The commander really won't abandon Dido?"

"Tell me the truth, Comrade Dido, do I look particularly like that heinous villain?"

Although Da Ke has always been very confident about his appearance, after all, the Red Navy on the original conscription posters were drawn with him as a prototype, but it is not guaranteed that some people will feel that their appearance is like a monster due to distorted aesthetics.

Dido is the opposite sex who makes even Da Ke doubt his life.

"No, it won't be? Commander is very nice."

"Then why do you communicate with me in a tone like pleading with landlords and bullies, and it happens every time!"

Da Ke held Dido's face, and raised her cheeks with his big hands, making her face appear unnaturally fat:

"Comrade Dido said from the bottom of her heart, did I accidentally do something that I'm sorry to you - you are definitely punishing me, right?"

"...a gasp."

Following Dake's "reveal of true feelings", there was only a strange sound like disconnection, and Dido's eyes lost focus.

"0 light!!"

Then, she used a strange force that she didn't know where she came from, and threw Dake down in the depths of the somewhat messy alley.

"Don't hate... Please don't hate Dido, let Dido do anything"

"Wait and put your armor plate away! People still pass by this place occasionally! Hold on until you go back!! What are you going to do!!"

446 face output

"...We agreed. In addition to financial support, we also took over your private commission. The design will be in charge of the former Victoria's Secret chief designer. Please believe me, you can't find a more professional one than us in the whole of the UK. .

"

Ajax heard the promise of the representative of Ms. Langham's group, and her body changed from leaning back to leaning forward, obviously very satisfied with the other party's softness.

"But we need to get some information in exchange for the relative fairness of this one-way investment—Ms. Ajax, is Mr. Kremlin married?"

"From a legal point of view, he has never had a partner, but from a practical point of view, many girls around him are his partners." Hearing this, Ajax became subtle.

The women's group actually treated Dake, a special opposite sex, with the most direct plan, as I had guessed.

"Phew, that's really bad news—has he considered finding an independent human woman to spend the rest of his life with?"

"I'm afraid I have no idea for the time being. That man has a strong sense of responsibility, and he probably won't easily become interested in ordinary women."

The representative's face was visibly reddened.

How could she not know how attractive Jianniang is to men—but...

"Is he not planning to have children?"

"Perhaps he really doesn't need it. He has already found his spiritual successor."

"But the blood relationship... Huh, sorry, please forgive my gaffe."

The representative revealed some incredible personal thoughts in disappointment.

It seems that it's not just the ship girl who is very fanatical about Dake—Ajax complained.

"It's really very depressing news."

...Although I very much hope that you can win a victory over Commander, but unfortunately, your level is only at this level.

Ajax didn't know whether to sigh in regret or jokingly, and then she began to reflect on herself and the problems of the British women's rights group.

The Wrangham Ladies group has a lot of capital and a so-called middle-class trait, which is weakness.

This kind of weakness not only refers to the weakness in the face of the patriarchal society, but also includes the various fears shown by their class in the face of the working class headed by the Kremlin. Thin.

Wanting to please but being afraid, wanting to connect through gender bonds, is the antithesis of true and committed feminism.

In comparison, their counterparts in France are better, at least they have not thought of using superficial means to win Da Ke’s favor—they know that things cannot be done, and they are not hostile to the ship’s mother, because they are more extreme, simply It is meaningless to regard Jianniang as other "species" to compete with other species and be jealous... The physical separation of Jianniang from humans will also ensure that women's status is irreplaceable.

And Ajax herself... She carefully sorted out her original purpose of approaching Da Ke..

Did she really fall in love with the commander at first sight, did she approach the commander out of the instinct of the ship's mother?

It may also be that she wants to destroy the many agreements that the Kremlin has made, and enjoy the joy of intervening in other people's lives...

No matter how much you don’t want to admit it, the status of the ship girls in the royal family has always existed since birth, as if the creator set up their pattern, which cannot be surpassed by half, and the arrival of Da Ke broke this vaguely framed identity layer Ajax can therefore compete freely on the same level as Terrible and even Elizabeth. This is what makes her want to stop. As for how much she really likes Da Ke...

She doesn't know yet.

During the reflection, neither Ajax nor the frustrated female representatives made a sound, as if the teacups on the round table had taken all their attention.

This awkward atmosphere was finally interrupted by a public frequency communication from Neptune.

"Ajax, the commander and Dido have some problems with their actions. They are injured and need to be repaired immediately. Come back quickly. We need to call back the combatants to prevent accidents."

"...I'll go back right away."

After drinking the last sip of tea, despite the shock in his heart, Ajax still did not show the slightest flaw in front of the representative—anyway, today’s goal has been achieved, the money has been obtained, the resources have been obtained, and the people have been borrowed. She won a complete victory, but as if to forcibly draw a not-so-perfect end to her negotiation victory, the Kremlin's actions, which should have been stable like an old dog, went wrong first.

There really are people in Britain who can hurt the commander?She thought that straight man of steel would never get hurt.