In the Royal British House, Wells was sitting on the dining table swallowing milk and bread. There was also a newspaper on the table, which was written on it, but about the research on the situation in Cairo and the production of biological and chemical weapons. Wells began to be happy as he looked at the ugly face.

"Haha, Lao Mi is so brave. She is so blatant, which is really admirable. Well, I have to take a chance to have a good contact with Lao Mi. That bitch Swift actually offended Lao Mi. It's really abominable. If such a good backer is gone, isn't our Great Britain missing a powerful ally? It's so damn!"

As if he treated the bread as Swift's head, Wells was chewing hard, and his ugly old face was so angry that he thrust.

"Eric," wiped his mouth, Wells threw the newspaper on the table aside, and Chen Ning said: "You can help contact the United States, just say meet and contact your relationship."

Alic, a young man in Wells' captivity, has been with Wells for three or five years, and it is a great miracle to live. After all, Wells's sexual desire is well known in the entire royal family, but it is just because of face. After all, Wells's appearance is indeed a bit abstract. No one wants to have sex with such a woman, but Elic has no choice. Who makes his family poor?

Moreover, Wells' strength could not tolerate Eric's resistance at all, so he could only obey. Fortunately, such a miserable day finally came to an end. Now Wells has taken the position of Her Majesty the Queen, and the waters have risen, so Eric's status has naturally risen. He began to accept some international things. On the surface, he was Wells' male secretary.

To be honest, Eric is very responsible. He not only has to accompany the bed at night, but also has to follow Wells to make suggestions during the day. It is precisely because of Eric's obedience that he escaped and was not exhausted, or Eric's ability is more outstanding than Wells.

"Yes, Her Majesty, I'll contact you right away." After a reply, Eric quickly put down his work and walked outside.

"Wait." Wells called Eric and said in a silence: "Is General Bailey still in Madrid?"

Eric didn't know why Wells asked this, but he still answered honestly. "That's right, General Bailey is indeed still in Madrid, and it is said that General Bailey has been in front of Swift's tomb for the past two days. I don't know what he wants to do. He often stays alone in the cemetery for the whole day!" Eric was a little envious, but it was not shown on his face.

"Is there anything else?" Wells asked with a frown.

"It seems that there is no such thing. I haven't seen it anyway, but I heard from the people below that General Bailey seemed to be looking at something in secret. As for what he was looking for, no one knew." Eric honestly explained.

Wells waved his hand and said impatiently, "Okay, I understand. You can go and go. Remember to contact the United States. Let's arrange the latest schedule for Lao Mi to discuss the future development direction and enhance friendship."

After Eric left, Wells murmured: "Isn't this damn Bailey finding out something? It's been more than ten days, why haven't you left yet? If I weren't afraid of the hundreds of thousands of troops in your hands, I would have really planned to let you bury my good sister Swift with me. Alas, it's a pity that she is so handsome!"

"Forget it, no matter how much, let's clean up the mess left by that bitch Swift first." Wells rubbed his forehead. Before becoming a queen, he felt that the queen must be very leisurely and fun every day, but he didn't expect that he was as busy as a dog every day, and he didn't even have enough sleep time!

"The media has not commented on the nude photos and Swift's suicide, but I still have to be more cautious. Until now, I don't know how these nude photos were posted. It's better to be careful and not to happen to me!"

"By the way, Swift also lost more than 200 billion US dollars in the treasury. This matter must be handled well, otherwise the people below would think I would eat it! This is a big deal."

Wells listed a series of things that need to be dealt with immediately in his notebook. At the end, he suddenly remembered that Lao Mi has been very passive recently. What conditions does the other party need to take to continue to join forces with his country?

"This is the biggest problem!" Wells said to himself in a calm state: "Although there is no good impression of each other, Lao Mi is now being scolded by the international community and is under great pressure. It should be an opportunity to join forces. If it can be won, it is the best. If it can't be won, the relationship will not deteriorate further! By the way, someone was killed in the Democratic Republic of the Congo some time ago, and hundreds of people died for no reason. This matter cannot be forgotten."

"What a shitty Canglang Gang, it's just a group of mobs," he was very disdainful of Canglang Gang Wells. "I'd better communicate with the mafia and provide equipment to them to kill all of these grandchildren! Yes, we can't just send our own troops. I heard that the last time there were people from the United States, island countries and bastard countries. This time they had to drag them into the water!"

Wells is not a fool. It is impossible for him to let others eat a piece of cake when he eats it. When he pays it, he will pay it out alone!

"This matter needs to be planned secretly!" Wells suddenly had a bright look and said in surprise: "Yes, why did I forget this? Isn't General Bailey in Madrid? Since you are reluctant to leave, then I will assign tasks to you. Could it be that you will not carry out it? Once Bailey leaves, no one can pose any threat to me."

Wells admired his little plan very much. He shouted to the servant: "Immediately send orders to General Bailey, and said that I have important tasks to be issued. Let him come to the conference room quickly!"

The meeting room of the Madrid royal family was in a building next to it. Wells randomly found a living room, just like entertaining guests at home, greeting the handsome General Bailey, sitting down, pouring a cup of steaming coffee in person, smiling and greeting each other.

"Her Majesty, just say anything if you have something to do. I heard that you have important tasks to convey." Bailey didn't intend to say anything to Wellsdo, and glanced at the coffee on the table. The taste of Starbucks was Swift's favorite taste back then. Unfortunately, she is no longer there.

As soon as Swift came to mind, Bailey couldn't help but feel depressed. The woman who had been in love with her for more than ten years died so unknown. Although she committed suicide, although there was a nude in the sky. However, Bailey believed that all this would not be that simple!

Bailey believed that there was no one in the world who knew Swift better than himself, including the sister in front of him, Wells.

"It is true that there are some things that General Bailey needs to pay for a little bit of divine." Seeing Bailey's indifferent expression, Wells was a little rude and was not angry, and said directly: "That's right. When my sister Swift was alive, she sent about a thousand people to Kinshasa in the Kingo to take over the mine, but unexpectedly, these thousand people went without returning. In the end, there was no news. According to rumors, the Canglang Gang made a move."

"Afterwards, the United States and the island countries expressed their affirmation that this matter was indeed done by the Canglang Gang. Therefore, I decided to send General Bailey to take people to destroy the damn Canglang Gang. The majesty of our British royal family cannot be lost like this!"

Bailey frowned. Why haven't I heard of this before? What is Wells's mind?

"How do the United States and the United States know about this?" Bailey asked.
Chapter completed!