I have ten trillion licking dog gold

There is no absolute definition of aesthetics, just as there is no absolute definition of human preferences.

Royal sister, loli, queen, vixen...someone will favor them.

Both passive and active have their own audiences, and some people even enjoy SM.

Far away.

Fujiwara Reiji expressed her incomprehension, which is actually understandable. After all, she is a lesbian and it is impossible for her to look at the problem completely from a male's perspective.

In fact, male compatriots are very pure.

Personality is definitely not the first thing.

Appearance is justice and that is the first principle.

Moreover, to Boss Jiang, the other party's meaning to him goes beyond superficial love between men and women. Although he has a good attitude and an open-minded mind of "if I win, I'm lucky, if I lose, I'm dead", but... it's okay to just ask casually.

It is undoubtedly impolite to give up completely. Who knows if the system has a punishment mechanism.

Just like an exam.

It doesn’t matter whether you can get 100 points or not.

It is very important to have an attitude of studying hard.

"She probably won't come."

Fujiwara Reiji still gave an answer, which was a bit regrettable.

"Is Jiang Sang very disappointed?"

Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Jiang Sang, you don't have to try to make Li Ji happy. Actually, Li Ji doesn't mind."

Have a look.

Jiang Chen doesn't even need to take any action.

I took the initiative to PUA myself.

Is this the advantage of Japanese women?

of course.

What is more likely is that he is pretending to be magnanimous.

"She should have some friendship with you guys. It's not very polite for her not to come at this time."

This is the way of Taoism.

Fujiwara Reiki was amused, and her mood seemed to brighten instantly. She pursed her lips and said, "It's a favor to come, and it's my duty not to come."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Jiang Sang, if the U.S. military intervenes, we may face great resistance and challenges."

Miss Fujiwara has never been one to indulge in romantic relationships, so she quickly got back to the point.

Although these soldiers stationed on foreign territory are wearing the American flag, they actually have a special relationship with the motherland behind them.

how to say.

It has the meaning of "When a general is on a mission abroad, he is not bound by the orders of the king."

The interests of both parties are sometimes not consistent.

It is well known to the world that America's overseas troops have serious corruption problems. The federal government launched a special investigation, but the accountants exploded in the air along with the plane before they even landed.

There are more than one such cases.

This is why, even though Boss Jiang is on the Western world's unwelcome list, he can still cooperate with overseas soldiers like America many times.

Make money.

It never looks shabby at any time.

Huang Silang's legs were chopped off by bandits, but what does it have to do with the two major families in the south of the city?

As long as my wallet isn't affected.

He can even join forces with bandits to trick Huang Silang.

in turn.

If your wallet is affected, then I'm sorry, the next thing that will happen is that the people of Goose City will work together to fight against the bandits.

Any relationship has a time limit.

Husband and wife can divorce, and father and son can sever ties.

Only benefits are eternal.

“Will the US military drive tanks and throw paint downstairs of your company?”

Jiang Chen told a cold joke.

Fujiwara Reiki was slightly stunned.

"That's...not possible."

"Since you won't, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Chen was calm and fearless.

"But the royal family and politicians may not be able to withstand the pressure."

It is not possible, but it is definitely unbearable to retain a trace of dignity for one's country.

Although it is impossible for the US military to really drive planes and tanks into the streets, it is like a son being afraid of his father. It is a blood suppression. They don't need to take action. Just a look can make you tremble.

“This requires your ability.”

Jiang Chen said calmly,

"rely on me?"

Fujiwara Reiji didn't understand.

"Your fiancé is a prince, and you are the future daughter-in-law of the royal family. You can convince the royal family not to succumb to the tyranny of foreign troops."

"Jiang Sang!"

Fujiwara no Reiji was distracted and then pouted.

"Li Ji doesn't have that much face. If the U.S. military really intervenes, let alone convincing the royal family, my marriage to Watari Tetsuya might be cancelled soon."

As China's "running dog", once Japan becomes a battlefield again, it will definitely be the first target to be severely hit.

Someone seemed to have reached a tacit understanding and consensus with her on this point, so he replied: "A friend in need is a friend indeed, so at this time, we have to test Prince Watari Tetsuya's feelings for you."

Fujiwara Reiki sneered.

"Among the men in this world, I only trust Jiang Sang. If it's Jiang Sang, he will definitely stay with me forever."

After that, she didn't give Jiang Chen time to be "modest" and immediately said playfully: "How about Jiang Sang go say hello to Bonnie Benjamin?"

"Who is Bonnie Benjamin?"

Jiang Chen said in a ridiculous way.

Fujiwara no Reiji knew that the other party was joking, and she generously gave him a charming look.

"Even if Jiang Sang is not familiar with him, everyone knows the American knife. The most powerful weapon in this world has always been paper."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"That's a very insightful summary. But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me. You are the chairman of the bilateral joint committee."

Fujiwara Reiki actually started to act coquettishly.

"They will definitely ask for a lot of money. How can Li Ji afford so much money?"

Please.

Have you forgotten that the funeral is still in full swing?

Why did you start flirting?

Fortunately, the well mouth was sealed, otherwise the old man’s body would really jump out of the well.

“Why not try a different way of thinking.”

Jiang Chen suddenly said inexplicably.

Fujiwara Reiji didn't understand what was going on.

"The way Japan dealt with MacArthur was not very successful."

Jiang Chen continued.

Fujiwara Reiji was visibly stunned for a moment, then her expression changed immediately. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and pointed at the stone forest next to her.

"Believe it or not, I'll hit my head and die."

Even Jiang Sang stopped calling out.

MacArthur, a world celebrity and a figure destined to go down in history, was, like Bonnie Benjamin, once the commander of the US forces in Japan, and he was the first one, one level higher than the current Bonnie Benjamin, as a five-star general.

When Japan just announced its surrender, the whole country was in panic, like lambs to be slaughtered, including the royal family.

Under normal circumstances, as the leader of Japan, after the defeat, the Japanese royal family would naturally pay for their heinous crimes and be liquidated, like many other royal families in the world, and be sent to the gallows and guillotine. However, the final result was only that the power of the royal family was weakened. Not only was it not executed, but even the monarchy system was preserved. How did they do it?
There is no need to mention the bribery of power and wealth. The Japanese royal family also presented their national treasure goddess to the five-star General MacArthur.

That's right.

A very low-level beauty trap.

But it lasts forever.

The power of pillow talk is universal across regions and times.

So it is understandable that Fujiwara Reiji was so excited at this time. Her charm is even more outstanding than that of the Showa goddess.

but.

But not everyone has such a high level of awareness.

It was not a pretense. After issuing the threat, without giving Jiang Chen much time to think, Fujiwara Reiji actually ran towards the nearest stone pillar. With her momentum, if she really hit it, one funeral might turn into two funerals.

Fortunately, Boss Jiang was well-trained and did not slack off. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed the other person's wrist in time.

Because of the reaction force, Fujiwara Reiki was pulled back and fell into his arms, which proved that she was not really performing, or it was not a risk-free performance.

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Feeling the force of her impact on his chest, Jiang Chen was surprised according to the law of conservation of kinetic energy.

Is it so realistic?

What if he didn't pull the trigger and didn't brake?
To be honest, Jiang Chen overestimated the other party, or underestimated human nature.

Even the most professional actors can have their emotional moments. If you don’t believe me, you can interview Pei Yunxi afterwards. She will definitely have something to say.

What is going to happen will happen.

At the sad funeral, the two hugged each other, fortunately there was no one around.

"You must understand that today's freedom is hard-won. It's easy to act on impulse, but wouldn't all your forbearance and hard work over the years be in vain?"

Jiang Chen is still one step ahead in skills and can remain calm at all times.

"I do not care."

Fujiwara Reiji raised her head, her hair was a little messy, and a strand of hair hung down her cheek.

She looked up from the bottom, straight into Jiang Chen's eyes.

"I'm just curious, if I really die here, will Jiang Sang shed a tear for me?"

Jiang Chen remained silent, loosened his hand, and stepped back at the same time.

"Watch your appearance."

Fujiwara Reiji moved her wrist which had just been pulled and did not try to commit suicide again. A person like her, even if she loses control of her emotions, it will not last long.

She seemed to have calmed down, but she continued to ask: "Jiang Sang, if Li Ji is gone, will you be sad?"

Jiang Chen did not answer, nor did he even try to think about this question.

"Is it time for you to go back?"

Fujiwara Reiki remained silent and stared at him.

"Brother Jiang Chen."

Shouts rang out.

Wu Sheng returned safely with Mei.

Fujiwara Reiji, who had just been trying to commit suicide, quickly changed her expression, looked at the two children who were gradually approaching, and revealed an impeccable smile.

"Where did the princess go?"

Looking at the face that looked exactly like her teacher, the little princess's chubby face showed no signs of being different. She said politely and dignifiedly, "Brother Wusheng took me to see the butterflies."

Brother Wusheng.

Fujiwara Reiki looked at the boy who called her two nights ago and asked, "Have you seen the butterfly, Princess?"

"I saw it."

Children are children. When talking about their favorite things, their little faces can't help but blush with excitement. "Fragrant... Miss Fujiwara, there are more butterflies here than in the Imperial Palace."

She paused while speaking, but Fujiwara Reiki and Jiang Chen seemed not to notice. As for the Martial Saint, he did not take it to heart.

"Where's the royal brother?"

The little princess Mei found out that her brother was gone.

"His Royal Highness has gone to meet a friend. I will take the princess to find him."

Fujiwara Reiki extended her hand.

"Ah."

Mei raised her arm meekly and held the small hand with her big hand.

Jiang Chen and Wu Sheng followed and left the stone forest of various shapes.

"Brother, where is Sister Liuli?"

Walking behind two women, one big and one small, Wu Sheng asked.

Jiang Chen said nothing.

"You won't let Sister Liuli move freely again, will you?" Wu Sheng said with lingering fear.

"It should be nearby."

Taoist Duanmu did not run around this time. After walking for a while, Jiang Chen and Wu Sheng spotted her.

With her were several strong foreigners, both white and black. They looked her up and down unscrupulously, with arrogant looks on their faces as if they were superior to others.

With the nun's communication skills, she would definitely not take the initiative to talk to anyone, so the situation in this scene was clear at a glance.

"He is a senior general of the US military."

Fujiwara Reiki said.

Food is also human nature.

It is normal for Duanmu Liuli to attract attention with her appearance. As the real uncrowned kings of this land, these American generals have always done whatever they want and are used to being domineering. Although they could not do anything too outrageous at Fujiwara's funeral, a few sweet words from them would not be a big deal.

It was understandable that Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, after all, he knew the Taoist sister's abilities. But perhaps because she saw that he was not in a hurry, Fujiwara Reiki, who was holding Princess Mei's hand, did not rush forward either.

From a distance of thirty or forty meters, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but it was basically a few American generals who were talking.

no way.

My Taoist sister doesn’t speak foreign languages.

"I go."

Wu Sheng volunteered to bring his sister Liuli back, which was commendable, but he just didn't know his own worth.

His sister Liuli needs him to help her out?

The generals must have gotten used to the life of being the superior ones. Duanmu Liuli never said a word and wanted to leave. Although they did not make any move, they always moved their bodies to block their way.

"Step aside."

Duanmu Liuli finally spoke.

Unfortunately, the senior officials probably didn’t understand or didn’t care, and they were still chattering away, saying things that the Taoist sister couldn’t understand.

There was no second warning.

"boom."

A general was suddenly sent flying, and rolled over after landing. He wasn't hurt much, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

The other generals were stunned. They didn't expect that someone in the colony would dare to attack them. Their faces immediately became stern and angry.

But the Taoist sister no longer paid attention to their grumbling.

The second, the third...

The Martial Saint was overwhelmed and could only see human-shaped sandbags flying in different directions.

Is there no resistance?

of course not.

He was a soldier after all, and even though he held a high position, he still had some skills. Someone fought back, but the gap in strength was too big. Not only could he not resist for half a second, but he became the one who flew the highest and farthest.

"boom."

Prince Tetsuya Watari was chatting and laughing with his guests when suddenly an unidentified object fell at his feet.

He couldn't help but stop.

Beside him, a group of senior US military officials including four-star General Bonnie Benjamin also stopped.

“V5 is so domineering.”

The Martial Saint's eyes widened as he muttered to himself.

Fujiwara Reiki, who witnessed everything, had a strange expression on her face.

Boss Jiang seemed to be fine, with no sense of urgency as if he had caused a disaster. He just looked at the group of people who were "forced to stop" in the distance. He did not pay attention to Bonnie Benjamin, who played an important role in Japan, but noticed another person.

"Who is that yellow-haired guy?" (End of this chapter)