Fist Godzilla

Chapter 141 The Self-Confidence That Never Sets (Subscribe)

"Bedwell, how is the intelligence gathering going?"

He is tall and handsome with blond hair and blue eyes, just like a middle-aged man who is a standard gentleman.While greeting passing Indians with a smile, they asked questions secretly.

Beside him, the young man with the same hair color and elegant demeanor also smiled and answered calmly.

"It's hard, Gawain. The army of the Republic arrived at three o'clock in the morning, and the principal arrived just half an hour ago. But the news is of little value. We have no way of knowing the process of transferring the data, so we can't plan how to get it data."

"Damn United States!"

Even if the United States peeled off a layer of skin from Ri Buluo, they were accepted into the study.

But that's just the level of "acceptance", don't even think about touching the core data and results.

He and Gao Wen, as the personnel dispatched by the never-setting sun, had less freedom than those strong "white mice".

The place that the assigned pass can reach is pitifully small!
The corner of the young Bedivere's mouth twitched when he mentioned the excitement.

This small action, if not face-to-face conversation, would not even be noticed by anyone.

But like a gentleman walking freely on the streets of England, Gao Wen didn't even turn his eyes.

Naturally, the next step was taken a little bigger.

The movement smoothly blocked Bedivere and a group of oncoming United States soldiers.

By the way, he showed them a gentle smile.

The soldiers also nodded politely.

Who could turn against such a quintessential Western gentleman?
"You weren't that miserable in the academy, Bedivere. If this happens again, I will apply to have your title taken back when I return to the manor."

The smile on the middle-aged gentleman's face was still gentle and charming, but the subtle words in his mouth almost made the steps of the young people around him tremble nervously.

"No! I, I mean, I won't lose my temper!"

Bedivere forcibly suppressed the psychological fluctuations that appeared on his face and adjusted his mentality.

Gao Wen praised his performance.

He has brought many young people, and he knows how to adapt these rookies to work.

Criticize first, then praise.Simple and effective.

"Yes, Bedivere, take a deep breath. It's good to be secretive, but deep enough. This will calm the blood flow."

"Listen, our mission is not difficult."

In the middle, the confidence of these novices must be encouraged.

"The defense of this research base is like a sieve to us. We are just newcomers and haven't figured out the way yet, have we?"

Even though the middle-aged gentleman spoke in a mosquito-like voice, his tone was still refined and elegant.

This is the income of decades of immersion in the high society on which the sun never sets.

--Noble.A slight sense of burnout after the desire is satisfied.

"They can't stop us, Farbesi, Kislev. There are three lions who can't eat meat, so we won't be blocked by a broken door."

The two happened to walk past a building flying a tricolor flag.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor of the building, a gray-haired old man in a suit was raising his wine glass to signal to the two of them.

Behind the old man was a strong Caucasian man who looked very awkward even though he was wearing a French military uniform, pulling his neckline repeatedly.

His eyes were as cold as a Siberian brown bear.

"You're right."

Bedivere seemed completely encouraged by the words of the senior.

Confidence returned to the young man.

"Diplomatic pressure, espionage operations, economic cooperation." Gao Wen listed each item in an elegant tone.

"There are many methods. Compared with these, what are mere Titans? Didn't Godzilla almost lose to human coolant? They are just ignorant beasts, at most they are a bit big."

"Humans! A civilized society among humans! This is the master of the earth."

The middle-aged gentleman sneered, and there was a natural certainty in his tone.

It's like the citizens of the Roman era stretched out, lying in a marble bathhouse, patting the stones under them and lamenting that the empire would be as immortal as a boulder.

In the eyes of this hereditary nobleman in the western world, the heir to the title of Knight of the Round Table.

Capital and power are undoubtedly the most powerful forces in the world.

The rest can't even be called their leftovers.

A maddened giant beast, its destructive power looked terrifying on the plane that landed in Japan.

But according to the data, it is not even comparable to the losses that a financial fluctuation can cause!
The laws of the world's operation were formulated as early as five hundred years ago in the Age of Discovery.

Could it be that a mere beast can try to change?
Beastization?Or, beyond bestiality?

It's just the courage of the common man.

He could come up with a dozen methods in one afternoon to manipulate these savages.

Just because they still want to influence the international situation?
joke!

After all, the purpose of his and Bedivere's trip was nothing more than "the habit of the empire".

"How can we guarantee the empire's lead, Bedivere?"

Gao Wen suddenly asked questions to his side.

The young Bedivere didn't even think about it, he answered neatly with excellent grades.

"I have what no one else has."

"If it's so difficult that it can't be done, how can we maintain the status quo?"

".I have none, and neither have anyone."

As the young man spoke, he glanced at the calm middle-aged gentleman beside him, and smiled knowingly.

The Empire on which the sun never sets, has been known as the European shit for centuries because of its "glorious isolation" foreign policy.

In their hands, I don't know if they have the ability to get things done.

However, they not only have the ability to make others unable to do things, but they are also great.

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The sanctuary where the film source destroyed the hall should be called the Baitang family's sanctuary now.

Saeko was kneeling and sitting on the tatami.

In this posture, under the graceful waist, the kimono is propped up by a thrilling arc and rested on the heel, making the meatball look more round and full.

Like a big peach about to overflow.

In the palm of her hand was a piece of bloody flesh.

What should have been a messy and disgusting picture, was forced to appear dangerously enchanting by the surging figure and charming face.

The purple-haired beauty was looking at her lover standing in front of her with a tangled expression.

"Is this...really okay, Mirror?"

Bai Tangjing, whose pupils were shining with blue-purple halos, had a relaxed expression on his face.

"No problem, let's get started."

After all, from the perspective of [Ning], Saeko has already practiced [Wrap] all over her body, opening a gap from the palm of her hand.

Then, the flesh and blood on the hands were also included, and then continued to circulate inside and outside the body!
This is Bai Tangjing's idea to allow human beings to receive the power of giant beasts without being transplanted.

When Saeko just came back, he took great pains to prepare a candlelight dinner and put on carefully prepared clothes.

But after listening to the strengthener's display of strength, look first at your own body, then at his body.

His face was ugly, and he immediately hoped to get the same enhancement.

After Baitang mirror nodded in agreement, he looked relieved.

But just when she thought that her primary school brother meant to take her for a transplant in the future, she was a little disappointed that tonight's preparations had failed.

Bai Tangjing directly tore a piece of flesh from the basement and came up.

His face was sincere in front of her.

　Follow up! ! ! |ω`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)