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19 Yenina's Courage

Actually, the aesthetics of Europeans and Americans are different from those of Asians.

Han Huaiyi's appearance is not very handsome in the eyes of Europeans and Americans, but his spirit is indeed extremely sharp.

Besides, who has so much money on him, and no one thinks he is handsome, right?

Listening to their compliments, Yenina smiled without saying a word. She smiled like a sixteen-year-old girl...

At this time, Lennon said: "Your Excellency, I will do my best to promote this matter, but it will take time."

"Even if this matter fails, you will be my friend." Han Huaiyi stood up and shook hands: "I'll go sign."

After saying that, he began to sign relevant property transfer documents.

The Romanlov Empire has nearly 300 million assets in the Swiss bank.

Among them, the total value of antiques and artworks from various countries is about 80 million.

There are another 10 tons of gold.

The rest is the account amount.

These were grouped on three pages. Han Huaiyi signed and checked the list of antiques, and then said to Tom: "In addition to the artworks from China, only the antiques from Britain, France, Germany and Italy are selected, which should be easy to carry. The rest are entrusted to Swiss banks for auction."

"yes."

"Arrange the Marine Forces to land in Marseille and enter Geneva to carry goods. You can arrange the specific process."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Han Huaiyi turned around: "His Highness Olga, the handover is completed, it's time for us to go to the press conference."

Yenina stretched out her hand very much.

Han Huaiyi!!! He had to support her. When his hands were touching, Yenina's little finger suddenly hooked his palm, but she didn't look at him without looking at him. Han Huaiyi!!!

Ten minutes later, he accompanied Yenina on the steps.

Faced with the meaningless inquiry from the media, Yenina answered fluently and thanked His Excellency Charlie for his help in his words.

When someone asked how she was going to arrange the money.

Yenina said bluntly: "Wakanda helped me in my most difficult time, so I decided to use this money to participate in the construction of this country, but it is limited to civil affairs and economic and medical care, and not to participate in the rest of scientific research and research and even military research and development."

Finally, I was full and asked: "Princess Olga, your motherland is under construction, why don't you give back to the motherland?"

This question is beyond Yenina's answer and is extremely unfriendly and tricky.

It can even be said to be mean.

Han Huaiyi took a step forward: "Don't you know the ending of most members of the Romanov dynasty? For a woman whose country and family were destroyed, she actually asked her to ignore the pain and support the murderer who killed her parents and brothers. I doubt that the Soviet Union would not provoke me so stupidly. So which newspaper you belong to and which country you belong to, tell me that I will repay you in the same way, family, nation, and your motherland."

"Until you kneel down in the dust like a dog, and thus grow the conscience that you should have as a human being."

After Han Huaiyi said this, he ordered Lexiko: "Telephone our army to prepare for war!"

Then he said to the middle-aged reporter: "Tell me! The warrior with a slut."

This guy said he was really fighting.

The other party was stunned, and a group of media were also shocked to let go of the guy.

The bearded man standing in the blank space hurriedly: "Hisser Charlie, I have no intention of provoking you..."

"Provoking her is provoking me. Are you fucking targeting a high prince but ignoring the knights around her? Tell your origins loudly, who instructed you to be so presumptuous on this wonderful day."

Suddenly, a group of old men, from Sicily, went up and pressed the guy and beat him.

But the result was embarrassing.

That guy is actually an Italian journalist, Milan Daily.

He belongs to a special organization, opposing the Italian government.

Strictly speaking, Han Huaiyi recognized his position because he was the same, but this does not mean that the bastard was targeting him, and he was very unacceptable to the moral kidnapping.

So Han Huaiyi said: "Leave him to Mussolini immediately! I'm waiting for the reply!"

An hour later, when Han Huaiyi returned to the hotel, PTR's troops entered Geneva, Switzerland. The 3,000 troops were wearing pentagram helmets, military boots, and sea blue camouflage combat uniforms, assault rifles, individual bazooka launchers, bulletproof vests, and radio mobile stations.

And the fighter jets and helicopters above their heads.

The bulletproof armor, land war tanks, amphibious assault crafts, and the huge T7 transport aircraft landing on the French border are all suffocating.

These murderous auras are emitting the mixed forces of a new generation of burly and strong Wakanda Chinese, Belarusian, Italian, Indian, and descendants of Britain, America and France.

The people who visited and the observers confirmed.

If they set out from the northern Italian border, they will be able to reach Turin 200 kilometers away tonight.

Not to mention the aircraft carrier, as long as the firepower is sufficient, they can still face Rome within a week.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, how would Mussolini, who had licked Charlie for several years, go crazy this time?

Yes, Mussolini was crazy.

I lick this, but you guys do this?

He had already taken everyone from that newspaper to prison and uprooted all of the guy's friends.

Then he was going crazy and promoting his actions through the media.

He also called Wakanda's current Mediterranean Fleet to express his apology to Charlie and hoped that he could visit Rome.

Han Huaiyi agreed.

After he showed enough distance, it would be okay to go, and he also wanted to add some trouble to the lunatic who was born in Austria.

But all this has to be said until he transports gold and antiques to the aircraft carrier.

As he resumed contact with Italy.

The expectations outside finally calmed down.

No one knew that in the Geneva Hotel protected by heavy troops, Han Huaiyi, who had been swaying outside before, was as big as a fight.

Yenina sat opposite him, looking at him quietly.

"I'm going to Rome, too," she said.

"Will Olga's identity still lose your face?" she said again.

Han Huaiyi said: "I have to do a lot of things this time."

"After using me, you will show this face, right?" Ye Nina asked him unreasonably.

In the sun, the young woman's snow-white skin and blue eyes were as dazzling as the snow near the sea.

Han Huaiyi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't make a fuss. You think this is not the case."

"These are two different things. Charlie, if you don't take me there, then I'll...I'll go back to Russia, anyway, I don't care anymore."

"Okay, okay, let's take you there." Han Huaiyi surrendered.

"I'm going to Sicily. My first half of my life was very hard, but now it's different. I want to see a world I haven't seen."

And try me that you haven't used before? Han Huaiyi muttered in his heart.

But he would never dare to say it.
Chapter completed!
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