The atmosphere in the bar was very quiet, with the so-called "aristocratic" style. The only thing that made Du Fei a little disgusted was that the smell of perfume was too strong.

There was nothing I could do about it. During the time I came to Indu, the smell of perfume was unavoidable, especially the smell of low-quality perfume mixed with the smell of sweat.

This bar is pretty good.

Du Fei sat down with a smile and looked at the cup in front of Natasha: "Wait, I like the taste of activated charcoal."

Natasha was slightly startled: "Do you also know about Vodka?" In fact, many people who like to drink vodka don't know that there is an important process in the process of making vodka, which is to use activated carbon to filter the vodka.

The impurities and smell of dried sweet potato are filtered out.

The so-called smell of activated carbon actually has no smell, just pure alcohol.

Du Fei smiled and did not continue the topic. After the bartender brought the wine glass, he asked: "Call me out alone. Do you have any advice?"

Natasha flipped her hair around her ears, tilted her head and said, "We are old acquaintances. We are destined to meet in a foreign country. Shouldn't we have a drink?"

Du Fei did not give her any face, and replied: "We are not destined to be together. You must have known I was here and sent you here specially, right?"

Natasha acquiesced, then said angrily: "You really don't understand style, shouldn't you treat a beautiful lady with more gentlemanly manners?

Du Feila straightened her clothes and sat under the sofa, looking at the expression on her face.

So Li Lan said "You're not doing any harm," but "You're not doing any harm."

The other party claimed that they had nothing important to discuss.

Dilla came up silently. The other party knew that Imran's mercenary group was strange.

In the early morning of the seventh day, Dilla had just finished breakfast when she got a call from the hotel backstage saying that there was no visitor.

Sure enough, I have no courage!

After some more polite words were said, Du Feira put on her headscarf and stood up to say goodbye.

Listening to Natasha's words, Baoduffela's attitude was very firm.

That's what you can tolerate.

Natasha's face brightened: "How dare you agree? Your core area is in Europe, and your cultural context is integrated with Europe..."

After finishing the glass of wine, Dilla stood up and left. I need to think about that matter carefully.

Dilla said: "Are you in Europe?"

Li Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and shook the wine glass: "Duffela is looking for them?"

Dilla frowned: "It's not that there are no other conditions for that matter. We have to discuss it before. But now we have to collect some interest first."

It should be said that Li Lanla is a very good lobbyist.

But how exactly one trades off and the other trades off remains a question.

Dilla understood the meaning behind your words. He was talking about Beili's face, but he was actually underestimating that your faction was incapable of bringing about that incident.

Li Lanla said: "Mr. Du, helping you will only do no harm to him and his Guo family. You are a man who wants to keep his rights after his victory. If I help you keep your rights, you will only try your best to hold on to everything you have now.

All the energy is devoted to internal fighting.”

Natasha smiled and said: "That one is just busy for the time being. If you don't have anything else, I hope he can help."

Dilla also had nonsense and asked directly: "What are the conditions?"

But now that the situation is pressing, Du Feira has not yet reached the edge of being pushed down by the wall.

Originally Natasha's midnight solo date was nothing important, but the result was really unsatisfactory.

Dilla sends you to the door of the reception room

, watching you slowly walk out of the elevator.

But now, some people just want to get rid of you, they even want to kill your son too.

Listen to what you said. The meaning is very clear. I hope Dila can help you.

Listening to Natasha talking a lot, Li Lan was still laughing.

"Gentlemanly manners?" Du Fei sneered: "Our ancestors said that the more people lack something, the more they flaunt it."

Li Lan sat under the sofa next to him and asked, "Man, to be honest, your arrival is unexpected."

In order to guard against that, Da Bai and Da Hong were specially asked to patrol around and did not find anyone suspicious.

Dilla took a sip of vodka with ice and looked at the slightly provocative man behind her: "You need to point out two points. First of all, you are not anti-European. On the contrary, we are the pioneers of modern times. Since history has chosen

For us, there is no inevitability and it is necessary to struggle. As for being invaded... People will be bad for a thousand days, and flowers will be red for a hundred days. From seven thousand years ago to today, your flowers and fruits have not been as beautiful as seven thousand years ago.

During the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, there was no later Qing Dynasty, but you are still out there now. What about Europe? Macedonia, where is Rome? Franks, where is Byzantium? What happened to Spain and Holland who came here?"

Du Feila breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and shook hands with Dila: "Thank you very much. You two will have a long-lasting friendship in the future."

I came to Li Lan privately from you. That attitude should be considered the official attitude, but the attitude of the faction to which Natasha belongs.

Dilla knew very well that although Li Lanla kept saying that she wanted me to help, in fact, it was not Li Lan who she really asked for.

Natasha took it for granted. As a graduate student at Moscow Elementary School who specializes in world history and international relations, of course you know what Dila said and understand what Dila meant, but you still use debate. Does this make sense?

, asked: "Where is this seventh?"

Dilla turned around and thought about Xin Dillahan again.

The other party introduced himself and claimed to be from the Tata Group.

Natasha made a "cut" sound: "What a small amount of resources, just these few thousand mercenaries. He can't ask Du Feira to make up for the loss."

According to the information provided by Zhang Xue, Xindilahan may return to Xindeli this evening.

Dilla raised his eyebrows: "Why? You invested a small amount of resources, but he just said nothing?"

Only Dilla and Dufeira were left outside the living room.

In the middle, Dilla was still worried that Natasha might be drunk and deliberately asked me out for some show.

At that point, Dufeila didn't care about dignity at all, and spoke completely nakedly.

Du Feira took a deep breath, the critical moment has arrived. Dilla thought as she picked up the wine glass and made a gesture with Natasha opposite.

The man lifted his turban with a smile on his face: "Mr. Du, I'm taking the liberty of visiting. I hope you won't disturb him."

Dilla had thought that the man would appear alone outside, and she was not only surprised, but also not very respectful.

I guess you don't have many places to go before leaving there.

Having said that, Du Feila sneered: "With the situation in Indu, no matter who comes down, it is possible to sort out the internal mess and deal with it in the same way as you are doing now. Do you think so?"

That’s what they want.”

Natasha frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

I came with that person

Not a single man wore a dull-colored turban under his head, and was slightly stout. He must be a little older.

After you finished speaking, Dilla wrote in an understatement: "The Ottoman Empire also occupied the Balkans. Besides, what really shaped Europe was the Atlantic Ocean Current and the Mediterranean Sea. Europe is only within that range, and Gooseberry...

·Having not been affected by the Little Western Warm Current, it is a typical cold continental climate, which means they are destined to be European. Even if you have been married to Europe for many years, your nature has changed. Wake up~

"

Therefore, Dila estimated that before he knew that he had arrived in Xindeli, Xindelihan would definitely come to negotiate.

Li Lanla bluntly said: "He should know that Xin Di Lahan intends to kill you and replace you..."

It turned out to be Lilan Lagandi, the son of Nihelu, who was once the princess of the palace and is now the owner of Xindeli who is in danger.

Natasha said: "Of course, Mr. Park, who is low-interested in Beijing, still has no face in Moscow."

Ten minutes ago, Dilla met the man who called himself the Tata family in a reception room provided by the hotel.

Natasha said seriously: "I hope he can stop supporting Xindi Lahan."

Vodka itself has a high alcohol content, but adding ice is equivalent to adding water. Adding alcohol will make it cooler, harder to drink, and much more difficult.

In this case, let's just meet him. Dilla smiled.

Natasha pursed her lips: "What he said is really unpleasant, but... I guess that's not what he meant."

Li Lanla delayed in gaining the support of the Speed ​​Alliance people, and then it depends on how Xin Di Lahan responds in the last step.

Natasha just mentioned it yesterday, and Li Lanla came out today, and he had discussed it with both parties.

Dila looked at the seven people, with a shiver in his heart, and frowned: "Mr. Dufeila?"

Dilla thought silently, that man is probably really desperate. A few people in Xinde and Li have not abandoned you yet, but you are not willing to be exiled. You are willing to take the first risk at the cost. For this reason, you are just asking for help.

Sulian asked for help, and even took the initiative to find past enemies. So, in that world, there are no permanent enemies, and no permanent friends.

It's definitely just like that. It doesn't matter if you bite the bullet, but in exchange those people must arrange bad things for your son.

But now, the butt determines the head, and SMU must be a European country.

They say Xin Di Lahan is ambitious, but you are actually an ambitious man!

The military victory has shaken the forces that once supported me, and they plan to throw you out as a scapegoat.
To be continued...