post cold war era

When Wang Yao walked into the hall, Alfred F. Jones was talking happily with Honda Ju.

Alfred likes Honda Chrysanthemum very much. God knows how smart this little man is. Maybe every Japanese is so smart.All the newest gadgets in the world are produced in that small island country, and Honda Ju will bring Alfred some good things as gifts every time, the latest games, beautiful girl figurines, and of course some restricted publications.Alfred would never understand how the feminine-looking and always polite Honda would come up with pornographic videos and books that astounded Americans.Alfred doesn't dislike these things. On the contrary, the open America is happy that the more the better.In short, Alfred likes everything in Japan, especially what the United States does not have, such as the sexy Japanese girls who make people blush and heartbeat.

Alfred's attitude towards Wang Yao is completely opposite, he hates China.China can represent almost all evil deeds of human beings. When he saw Wang Yao, he would think of those Chinese smugglers running around the world like mice. Chinese food.Out of courtesy, Alfred would still shake hands with Wang Yao, but every time he felt that he was in contact with a huge pathogen.

In fact, Wang Yao pays great attention to personal hygiene.But that's not the point.

Honda Ju also stood up and extended his right hand politely to Wang Yao, but his delicate face was always expressionless, especially those big and hollow black eyes, the whole person was like a well-made doll.Faced with Honda Ju's politeness and thoughtfulness, Wang Yao's expression was a bit reluctant. He hastily shook Honda Ju's outstretched hand, nodded stiffly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his bright amber eyes.

"Mr. Wang Yao is really late. Is this a fine tradition in China?" Alfred spoke sarcastically.

"Mr. Jones is better than me." Wang Yao is not good at controlling his emotions, "but he is better."

There is a person ignored by everyone who falls into Wang Yao's eyes, that is Matthew, Alfred's twin brother, here he is almost a transparent person.At this moment, Matthew was sitting by the window, looking at the horizon sadly, as if he was imitating sister Anna.Wang Yao smiled wryly in his heart: For a country, it is sad to be ignored by other countries; but for the people of a country, it is a kind of happiness to be ignored by those powerful countries like wolves and tigers.

Wang Yao walked into the meeting room first, which was another rude performance, but he didn't want to entangle with Alfred anymore, he only hoped that the meeting would end as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible.

Arthur Kirkland looked at Wang Yao's back with disdain, gracefully drank the last bit of English black tea in his cup, and said with disgust: "A barbarian will always be a barbarian!"

"Although I don't like Wang Yao, I also don't like the annoying rules of those so-called gentlemen!" Francis never let go of any opportunity to argue with Arthur, and his French thinking always laughed at the British tradition.

Standing against the wall in the shadow of the corner was a tall man in a military overcoat. To the short confrontation between the few people, he just responded with a sneer, and his beautiful purple eyes shone with a deep light.

The content of the meeting still caused Wang Yao a headache, and there were still many spearheads pointed at him, all kinds of severe accusations against his internal affairs in the name of justice.Although Wang Yaoshi has seen a lot, he is still tired of dealing with these overwhelming accusations.Among them, Alfred's accusation is the most severe. Alfred, like a Hero who represents the love and justice of the whole world, hurls one question after another at him with grief and indignation. Wang Yao believes that Alfred De really thinks that he is upholding the justice of the world, which makes Wang Yao's headache spread all over his body.

Fortunately, Alfred couldn't devote all his energy to Wang Yao alone, there were too many places that required him to maintain justice, so after he shifted his target, Wang Yao impulsively wanted to rest on the table.He sneaked a glance at the others, and his eyes fell on a tall man with a pair of purple eyes and a vague smile on his face, but that smile made people feel cold all over.

That's Ivan Braginsky.

Looking at Ivan, Wang Yao thought of the man who had gone away long ago, the man whose heart was full of red faith.Ivan has that person's body, but his heart is no longer that person's heart. Wang Yao tried to test Ivan with a fluke mentality, hoping to find that he still had a little bit of that person's memory, but to his disappointment, Ivan Wan only has a few fragmented memories left, and his only impression of Wang Yao is "I seem to know you in the past".Ivan also has no specific memory of Alfred, but his hatred is completely preserved. His hatred of Alfred is obvious to all, although he has forgotten the original reason.