Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

As she said that, her tulle began to flutter, as if it was brewing and recharging.

"Okay, that's it. I know you can't trust each other, but this cooperation will benefit everyone."

With the sound of a big gram, two Zhan Kuang who almost bumped their foreheads were pushed away from the middle.

Didn't realize it before, Abruzzi still has an irrational side?

He frowned, and gently lifted Ms. Cruiser's fragrant shoulders.

"No, I trust her a lot. If she were to do this job, she should be clean and beautiful."

Abruzzi shook his head and said, but what he said was just the opposite of the hostility just now.

"I just can't imagine how much you will have to pay to invite her here... Sardinia has no ability to transfer the 'debts' you may owe."

"Why does it have to be the premise that I will pay a huge price to mobilize Siren's comrades?"

Dake was a little embarrassed.

"Because when they sponsored Iron Blood, it almost caused Iron Blood to disintegrate. If it weren't for good luck... This woman destroyed a 244 fleet of White Eagle's standard configuration with a single ship, at Bikini Reef..."

Abruzzi's attitude was clear, he just wanted to know how Dake invited this great god.

After all, this is not a problem that can be solved with thirty Rubik's cubes.

"...she is interested in my plan to unite the nations of Europe and wants to facilitate the process..."

"Because I like him, is that enough reason?"

"..."

Not only was Dake hit by a straight ball, even Abruzzi was stunned for a long time.

In an instant, the brains of the eavesdropping girls all went down.

Boy, are you serious?The joke we played after dinner actually came true? ?The peace between the siren and the ship's mother depends on the commander's physical maintenance?

"..." Abruzzi stiffened his neck and made a creaking sound, as if he was asking Dake—is this guy crazy?

Chapter 348 Damn it!Sirens must have done it!

The grand celebration has just ended, and another more modest banquet... the curtain slowly rises in the Rose Hotel.

The ship girls are in groups of three and two, sitting on soft party sofas and low tables, enjoying the long-lost relaxation time that belongs to their own circle.

St. Louis is obsessed with liqueur, shuttles between every group of girls, and her image of a social beauty with ease attracts the somewhat entangled and discouraged Lito.

This guy took out a bouquet of roses from his ship's space—fuller than the one used by Paodake at that time, and moved behind Aunt Sheng, closing and opening his eyes, showing his true nature as a scumbag.

After all, if you can't soak up Da Ke, it's still okay to soak up White Eagle's friends.

"Beautiful lady of the Brooklyn class, Mr. St. Louis, may I have the honor of having dinner with you?"

"...Hey, Ms. Littorio, didn't you invite Ms. Tirpitz just now?"

Unlike Honolulu, who was showing a vigilant look around him, St. Louis had playful eyes.

"Of course it's because Ms. Tirpitz has important tasks to attend to, and I don't dare to compete with the Commander for a beauty."

Lito put on a helpless look and shrugged his shoulders: "After knowing that she is the commander's person, I can no longer show courteousness, but you, Your Excellency St. Louis, have fulfilled all my beautiful fantasies about the White Eagle Lady~"

St. Louis had always heard about Lito's methods of dealing with beauties, and seeing him now, he was indeed a master.

Experts should learn from each other, and she can be said to be interested in Lito, but unfortunately, she is also the commander, so it is impossible for Lito to really take advantage of it.

What's more, after Dake traded with that siren tonight, she will definitely have a good time with Dake to smooth out her recent loneliness...

Therefore, she folded her slender hands on the front of her lower abdomen very gracefully and gracefully, so that Lito could clearly see the ring on her hand.

"..."

In an instant, Lito wilted again.

She hadn't felt such a strong sense of frustration for a long time. The man she couldn't get took away the woman she couldn't get, leaving her with nothing:

"Hit, I'm sorry."

"Don't be in a hurry, Ms. Little."

However, St.Louis's charming eyes lighted up a little bit, and he stopped Lito from rolling to the sofa in despair: "If you can't get me, you can also consider joining the commander's think tank or advisory group. In this way, we will have more mutual understanding." More opportunities to get to know each other~"

"...St. Louis..."

Seeing this, Honolulu puffed up his face.

Her behavior of soliciting women made the fiery girl very dissatisfied, and she felt a little sense of crisis.

St. Louis gave her a wink, and with their tacit understanding, even though Honolulu was unhappy, he still kept his mouth shut for the sake of Dake.

"... But sharing this kind of thing, I always feel that the commander can't do it..."

Lito couldn't speak well, and his pupils were a little dizzy, but he still took a deep breath by relying on a set of self-examination techniques he had established for many years, which calmed down a lot.

"I think he's quite accurate~ Commander's possessiveness is strong, but he doesn't mind the intimacy between ladies. Maybe you can think about it more from this aspect. As long as you have a good relationship with him, you can get more from him." Maybe a little bit of meat can be picked out? He will even raise his hands in approval, please come and share some of the love of the ladies~”

Aunt Sheng vowed to hold her chest with one hand, even though Lito's caliber was bigger than the opponent's, he couldn't help swallowing when he saw the opponent's perfect shape.

This white eagle woman is really hot - no, no matter what, I have to compete with the commander.

"...Is it really possible?" Then she pretended to be dubious, showing an expression of being dazzled by flowers.

"You can bring it up to the commander yourself - he is a very generous person, even if the request is not met, he will not label us casually in his heart."

Although Da Ke is high-profile and too strong in the international political arena, as long as he reaches an agreement with a certain party, he always fulfills the agreement. The big sees the small, and it is the same in his private life.

St. Louis believes that as long as Lito changes his mindset, he can definitely handle his own commander easily... just like the arbiter.

……

When Lito and Aunt Saint were planning how to round up Da Ke, Veneto and Abruzzi took Da Ke to the top floor.

In addition to the fact that Da Ke still has some official duties to deal with and needs a relatively quiet environment, he also has the purpose of letting him meet his future team in Italy.

"Well, I understand the situation, don't be stressed, just use the construction machine in the normal way."

Hearing the somewhat helpless voices from the company, Dake felt an unprecedented sense of guilt.

But he is also an old-fashioned man. In this case, he will never admit that it is his fault for building so many Germans.

Damn it!It must be the host!

However, the company's unexpected generosity made Da Ke take this cooperation more seriously, and urgently launched a batch of Rubik's Cubes from China to Dunkirk. things done.

After putting down the phone, Dake turned his gaze back to Abruzzi, who was still looking at himself with weird eyes, and Veneto, who was full of wisdom.

"Where are you going to let me meet?"

He regained his stance—the conversation with the company allowed him to feel that the woman was not a bourgeois in her bones, or even a small bourgeois, but she still had the blood of a fighter, but she didn't even realize it.

If there was a reason for her not to compromise with Parliament, she could easily escape the yoke of West Coast bureaucrats.

In contrast, Veneto and Abruzzi are still a little confused about what Sardinia needs. They are more passive and do not have a full understanding of the direction of the world... If after the meeting of hundreds of people, they still If he didn't understand his mission, Dake might really have to worry more.

"plz follow me."

And no matter how absurd the deal between Dak and Siren was, Abruzzi still completed his task very well.

At this time, she is not so much a nobleman, but more like a guard like Sirius, but Sirius is only loyal to the Kremlin, and Abruzzi will be loyal to Dac and Veneto at the same time.

Walking into the front hall of the top-floor living area with the two Italian girls, in the bar with flickering lights, Da Ke saw a row of people in suits and leather shoes—male and female, all of whom were standing upright and well-trained And don't squint.

"Mr. Kremlin."

The men and women with some Neapolitan accents quickly greeted Dake proactively.

Dake saw fear, admiration, vague speculation and a little dissatisfaction, but to his surprise, none of the Italians present were hostile to him.

"These are the people who support you?"

"Well, they are Camorra, followers of Sardinia." Veneto's wise expression just disappeared suddenly, and replaced with a majestic and calm face. The temperament switched quickly, which made Dake a little do not adapt.

At the same time, after hearing that title, Dake's brows could not be further furrowed——

Isn't this a bunch of gangsters?

"...Because the Senate used the Mafia to deal with and restrain you, so you also have to use the Mafia to counter it?"

The strong man did not immediately show his dislike for these people, because after experiencing the transformation of the Northern Union, he knew in his heart that as long as some people's goals and routes are correct, a little guidance can lead them back to the On the right track, on the contrary, if the purpose of the route is very chaotic, this kind of person is a potential threat, and the identity of the gangster is easy to clean up, it is not a reason for me to look down on them——

These guys are actually pretty good at the mass line.

"Could it be that you are actually their 'godfather'?"

The brawny then played against Veneto.Sardinia itself has raised a group of Mafia, which is really too real. In some respects, the Italian girls are actually smarter than that guy Bismarck.

"No, that's the rule in Calabria and Sicily. What we pay more attention to is not blood but ability."

These words did not come from the person opposite, but from Veneto——

In an instant, Da Ke looked at Veneto from playfulness to surprise, and then he fell silent because he didn't know what to say.

He glanced at the social-looking guys in suits and ties, blinked again, and returned to Veneto's face, very puzzled.

"Is the commander intimidated by my hidden identity?"

Although it is rude to say so, Veneto is also using his emotional intelligence that cannot match Lito's to try to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

She was also afraid that Dake would create a barrier between himself and the humans under his command.

You really can't tell what you look like.The Kremlin quickly figured out the mystery - no wonder there were many people who helped clean up the aftermath when they landed secretly. Now that I think about it, people from Camorra were helping to cover up their whereabouts. The transmitter discovered by Atago was also made by others. The gang figures are taken away, confusing the public opinion.

"Compared to Sardinia's assets, these ladies and gentlemen are our greatest reliance. Without them, the ship's mother will be unable to move a single step in Italy."

Abruzzi also adjusted his mentality, and introduced every mafia member as solemnly as possible. Those who are lucky enough to meet the Kremlin are all heavyweights, not to mention in Naples, even if they are placed in other people's lands in Sicily. heavyweight.

"I am willing to work for you, Mr. Commander." The man with the mohawk hairstyle leaned forward slightly and shook hands with Dake.

He didn't say much about his attitude, but he obviously had a lot of observations about the "airborne" boss of the Kremlin.

This is already a very euphemistic way of saying it. What Da Ke meant was to see if these dirty workers still have a conscience, how deep their feelings for the Italian people are, and how much awareness they have, and then consider whether to sponsor them.

He has already learned a lot of the tricks from the Russian gangsters. None of the guys who sold tanks to the Red Army before ran away. Except for the smart defectors, basically they are now in Lake Baikal with the goose shopkeeper.

"It's a great honor for me to introduce you to Camorra's industry—our influence in the city of Rome has just reached the level of rivaling the Senate—"

Before the man could explain all the transaction points to the co-lawyer, the judge, and Da Ke, Kremlin put up his palm and stopped him: