Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

However, after TB-face replied mechanically, his body instantly blurred, and the delicate girl's body turned back into the Rubik's Cube floating in mid-air, but the color was much softer than the blood red before, and there was a breath of excitement between the textures. Cozy light blue.

"……error???"

St. Louis was stunned by this unscrupulous operation.

But then TB's confusing operation made her even more skeptical about her life.

An iron chain protruded from her body transformed into Rubik's Cube, and she handed it to Dake with a snap, and the strong man skillfully tied her to the Bugatti's tail.

"Let's go? Why are you still standing there—"

Both Da Ke and the navigator girl are used to this.

517 He really, I cried to death

"Mr. Kremlin, nice to meet you."

The person sent by Lockheed Martin this time is not a small fish or shrimp, but a member of the board of directors who has been promoted to a high-level figure such as the CEO. Once they disappear in the United States for more than two days, the CIA will immediately know that they have gone abroad. , They couldn't hide it at all, so they couldn't raise the standard of cooperation with Dak any more. This "messenger group" was already the greatest sincerity they could show at the moment.

"Mr Falk."

The Kremlin didn't give them a face because they represent the world's largest capital group. After all, what the other party did was actually tantamount to treason. only intend to marginalize them after slowly taking away their power and ambition.

"Let's just cut to the chase."

Da Ke raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "There will be a special plane to take you to Dunkirk in 50 minutes. I know that the main purpose of your trip is to visit the skyport and evaluate whether our technology is enough to help you deal with the domestic We are also willing to open all the departments and workshops to the backward forces, and if you have any questions or requests, you can ask them while looking at them.”

"As expected of you, act resolutely."

The new heir to the board of directors, known as Thomas Jr., was surprised by Dake's friendly attitude. He had been warned many times before he came here—don't touch Dake's bad luck, and don't demand too much from his travel treatment. High, otherwise it will definitely lead to resentment and even make the negotiation fail

I don't know what kind of benefits the director of St. Louis promised Kremlin before he put down his eager bear claws.

Although he was flattering Da Ke on the surface, he cast his grateful eyes on St. Louis, who was still smiling, leaning against Da Ke, the same as she always kept a social etiquette distance from anyone in China. Different.

"I will discuss with you remotely, don't worry, you don't have to worry about us being monitored with this kind of equipment"

The strong man handed the negotiator a headset:

"The miniaturized quantum communication equipment is just a drop in the bucket for the space port project. You can take it back to your country as a gift."

The director's eyes lit up, and if he took this thing back to the laboratory, his status could be improved a lot within the company—but then he remembered helplessly that if he really wanted to cooperate with the man in front of him, he had to be prepared to lose everything preparation.He only hopes that this trip to France can show his value in terms of negotiation and experience, so that even if he loses his board seat in the future, he can still be favored by the Kremlin and appoint him.

And Da Ke seemed to understand his additional purpose, and told him in more cryptic words that they happened to lack a consultant who was familiar with the Loma structure and expressed their willingness to accept Falk's introduction.

Falk understood right away, and even before other members of his entourage offered to recommend themselves, he offered to help Da Ke figure out the current situation of Lockheed Martin, Raytheon, General Dynamics and other companies.

"What a bunch of spineless guys, but it also saved me a lot of trouble

After sending the other party away, Da Ke began to bury the members of the second company she named in front of St. Louis, without mercy at all.

"What I'm more curious about is that they can obviously try to steal the information of the 'Ark' and make it themselves, but everything they do now seems to be begging for mercy from Noah, and they have lost their dignity."

"They are first of all theists, and most of them are members of the Freemasonry. They have a wide range of channels for obtaining information and believe that there must be invincible power in this world."

St. Louis shook his head: "That kind of power can be sirens, aliens, or you. They always need a reason, an existence to entrust their increasingly empty hearts."

"...Could it be that they regard me as a god? Is that different from the girls at Yingwei?" Dake had a helpless expression on his face.

"I thought these American capitalist elites would be more... practical."

"It was very practical at first, but there has never been a leader who can unify Eurasia and Britain in history. Just hearing about your record, many people lost the idea of ​​​​resistance. The Pentagon has done the Soviet Union's use of hyperspace jumping raids Washington's war prevention case concluded that the United States was incapable of preventing a similar invasion, so they were somewhat shattered."

"Then it looks like I'm doing pretty well."

Da Ke nodded and accepted St. Louis' implicit praise: "The wind direction in Ukraine is changing recently. As long as Poland softens, our transportation network will be fully connected and unimpeded. At that time, it can indeed be said that the entire Eurasian continent will form an unprecedented Huge alliance—Although it is only an alliance for trade and material exchange, it has not yet formally established a military alliance

"Have you already thought of the name of the alliance?"

St. Louis frowned.

"I wanted to call it the New Warsaw Pact, but the Poles don't really want us to have a meeting there... Since the first summit was held in Berlin, maybe it could be called the Berlin Pact."

"Sounds like it would please Bismarck."

"What she thinks has nothing to do with me."

Dake scoffed:

"She's locked in a battle of wits with those scattered family members."

"But I think Iron Blood is a very common sample—if you launch a revolution in the United States, if the cleanup is not thorough, a similar situation will be reproduced."

"Really? I think that although the company has a tendency to be opportunistic, she is more courageous than Bismarck in certain major issues."

"Do you think so highly of her?"

"...Maybe it's because I've seen connections with black companies that have converted their beliefs."

Da Ke is very sure that the black enterprise is a staunch comrade. She is reasonable, but she was born in the stronghold of capitalism, and her acquired growth and changes can be said to be the perfect combination of talent and moral principles.

"The leader of Ember..."

St. Louis paused for a moment: "Commander, if there are ship girls who don't want to carry out personality fusion with Ember's ship of the same type, how do you deal with the relationship with them?"

"Ember is an independent individual, and so is the prototype ship. There is no status, let alone high or low personality. Of course, they are treated equally."

"But if this is the case..." St. Louis said with a delicate expression, "Maybe Ember and the prototype ship will be jealous?"

"You are treating the secondary contradiction as the main contradiction, Comrade St. Louis, no matter what, the prototype ship and Yuanhua ship are stationed in the fleet at the same time, that is double combat power."

...But you are right, they are a double burden.

Seeing that Dake was still high-spirited, but then withered in an instant, St. Louis couldn't know what he was worried about, so he stretched out his hand and stroked Dake's waist very gently.

This is going to give him bleeding, and the $500 can't make up for it.

"Otherwise, after this contact, let's let Ember and the prototype ship form a combat team and a study team in pairs, so we can get in touch with each other? Maybe it will help them reach a unified mind faster and enhance their relationship." Aunt Sheng proposed appropriately. some advices.

"...that's a good idea, adopted."

Dake's eyes lit up.

After all, there are still a small number of META members who take the initiative to contact the prototype ship. It may be because they are shy or feel awkward. Da Ke thinks that it is indeed necessary to issue an order to force them to know each other, so as to resolve the potential conflict earlier.

"My thinking is sometimes framed by the scope of work and experience. Thank you for your suggestions."

"This is what I should share with you, is there any reward?

Saying so, St. Louis ignored TB, whose eyes were somewhat divergent and completely out of focus, and fell into Da Ke's arms very skillfully, then spun all the way down, and finally landed near his lower abdomen, holding his thigh Muscles as pillows.

In the past, Nimi and Frederick used to give Dake a knee pillow, but now Dake is used to give other girls a knee pillow. How should I put it, while there is a subtle sense of accomplishment, I am also a little shy.

Maybe the girls had a similar mentality to tolerate him before.

"...Doesn't it feel hard?"

Dake is still very confident in the hardness of his thigh muscles. He probably gnaws on Duge teeth, so how could he be able to sleep comfortably.

"Of course not~ It would be better if Commander relax a little bit."

"Then I'll give you a pillow for five minutes, Comrade St. Louis, and then we'll go to dinner."

In the face of Qing Xun's coquettish offensive, although Dake's heart fluctuated a little, he still performed with ease.

"Wrong, is that all?"

St. Louis showed a sly look, then turned his head, put the tip of his nose inward, pressed against Duck's navel, and blew slightly towards his triangle area.

"Then I'll choose this position~ My neck is stiff after sitting on the plane for too long, let me rub it."

She is really good at it. Compared with some women whose behavior reveals primitive violence, St. Louis's little routines always feel so natural, not very abrupt and deliberate.

"where?"

"Here it is."

Holding Dake's bear paw with his backhand, he led it to his own nest on the hill, St. Louis pushed his nose inside again, as if he was looking for a corner that was warm enough and could smell Dake's scent completely, and buried his face completely go in

"Don't arch..."

The old Si Ji continued to exert moist breaths, accumulating large groups of water droplets on Dake's abdomen, making his main gun feel more and more uncomfortable.

"...wait for the night."

In the end, it was Dake who begged for forgiveness first. If he showed his sword because of this kind of action that seemed to be tender rather than provocative, he would be very embarrassed, and he might as well make a promise to St. Louis.

"Night? Where are you going~?"

St. Louis turned his cheeks slightly, revealing only half of his pretty face, and spoke in a very charming and lazy voice.

"I don't live in the embassy at night, because I have to go to Provins at five o'clock in the morning tomorrow. We live near the train station and we can pack up and leave, and no one will disturb us."

Most of the ship girls who have had a relationship with Da Ke have switched to shallow sleep devices, and they are not particularly greedy for physical contact. Only new members, or marriage ships like St. Louis who have not "come home" for a long time need real knives Have a real fight.

"Okay, I'll treat you to eat snails that night~ Or do you prefer to eat raw frogs from Veron?"

The corners of St. Louis's lips touching Dake's thighs were slightly pink under the infiltration of the tip of her tongue, but Dake couldn't see it.

"...No, I hate raw frogs."

Speaking of this high-grade ingredient, Dake's face immediately turned green.

"……Tired of eating?"

"It's not that I'm tired of eating, okay, I have to blame Tiancheng for this."

Da Ke helplessly patted St.Louis' pretty face: "Hurry up and get up, if this continues, outsiders will misunderstand that I didn't shake clean when I went to the toilet."

"Uh-huh/

St. Louis ignored him, and curled up again. Originally, he was half lying down with his feet on the ground, but now he simply arched his waist and legs, curled up and completely paralyzed in the arms of the sofa and Dake.

She also kicked off her navy shoes more vigorously, put her rubber-socked knee on Duck's hip, and moved it up a little, eventually causing half of the load-bearing work in the Western Hemisphere to be done by Dick's thigh muscles.

"I really feel safe... These days in New York and Hawaii, I seem to be missing something... Now that I think about it, I should be missing your embrace."

St. Louis' eyes were moist: "That's how you hugged me onto the battleship... I will probably remember it forever."

"...better not to dwell too much on the past, Comrade St. Louis, or what are you going to teach Arizona.

Dake sighed again, every mother-in-law is so pitiful, he can't help feeling distressed.

"Commander, is the heavy snow that belongs to the White Eagle coming? I hope that this Christmas, you can go to New York with me to see the snow. Although it is a bit luxurious, the night view of New York is definitely the best in the metropolis. I believe not. Any city can give you that modern feel."

"What are you talking about now? It's only a few days after Christmas—