Nalan, who took Helan, immediately became the focus of the audience. Almost no one in the United States did not know this arms queen, but they didn't know when the arms queen had a male companion? Moreover, this male companion and Porter did not look like each other...

But this is not the purpose of them. When everyone at the banquet saw Nalan, they seemed to be watching a piece of barbecue with the aroma of cumin. As long as they persuade or make the queen fascinated by her, then the price reduction is not something that can be achieved easily?

Seeing such coveting eyes too much, Nalan didn't feel uncomfortable. She would attend this banquet today. Rather than talking about the price of arms with these Americans, she really didn't know how to get along with Helan and came out to get some air flow.

But the air was a little too clear. She didn't expect that the price increase was even alarmed by 10% of the Prime Minister and the members of the parliament. Nalan, who raised her eyebrows, smiled at the men's charm, gracefully held a goblet, and said softly: "Wow, there are so many handsome guys, whispering rumor, who has spread the rumors that our American parliamentarians are all bad old men. It's really time to hit them with one shot, do you think so?"

"Yes, yes." A very enthusiastic response, but Nalan suddenly ignored the perfunctory calculations in these responses.

Seeing these people's eyes stuck to Nalan, Helan finally felt the first time in his life that he was frustrated. He really wanted to bombard the United States with one shot, or he wanted to bombard the United States with one shot. Helan, who had never worked with Nalan, thought that so many people had coveted Nalan, and his whole body was about to explode.

Nalan, who ignored Helan's mood, stood on the stairs like a queen, waved to the young talents applauding, and naturally blinked at the people: "Haha, are you all curious about the identity of the man beside me?"

"no, no, no!" A young congressman who thought he was a romantic and elegant sympathy touched Nalan in the air with a glass of whiskey scented with a charming wine. He smiled with a gentleman and said, "I think his identity does not matter, and you are our queen tonight."

"Oh~ is that right?" Nalan gave a charming look at the MP, and everyone looked at the MP with anger in their eyes, why could this person be favored by the MP?

The charming eyes were thrown away, but only the speaker saw that there was no emotional fluctuation inside, so calm that it was as if watching a group of clowns. The somewhat angry young congressman still had to keep a stiff smile and let his colleagues look at him. For some reason, the young congressman felt that their banquet might really have zero success rate. Even though there were already a large number of troops outside, they just wanted to force the Queen of Arms to lower the price, or to take it back to the United States...

Finally knowing where his depression came from, He Lan couldn't help but turn his head and look at Nalan's almost perfect side face. The jealousy in his heart was really crazy. This woman, this woman hasn't smiled like this for a long time!

Nalan, who was about to continue speaking, felt the low pressure beside him, frowned slightly, looked at Helan in surprise, then turned his eyes and said, "What if I say this is the researcher of arms?"

"What?"

"No, no, no, it's impossible!" Everyone stretched their necks and looked up at the young man who looked handsome as if he was walking out of an oil painting. One by one, they all had deep doubts about Nalan's speech.

"This, you are lying to us, aren't he one of your male favorites?" As the planner of this incident, Curie Xiang finally couldn't help but stand up and question Nalan and said, "Is Nalan's boss making a joke to us again?"

If what Nalan said was true, what position should the army outside be placed? Judging from the man's care for Nalan, the panic flashed in Curie's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and ignored it. Nalan was as cunning as a fox. With the arms in Nalan's hands, he did not believe that the researchers under the country were not as good as an arms researcher.

But even though he comforted himself like this, Curie couldn't help feeling a little nervous because he remembered that Nalan once said that she was just working for others. At that time, they all thought that this woman was just joking, or not giving a price reduction interface. Now it seems that there are people above Nalan, so he might have really put the United States in dire straits.

So he just wants to pray now that this change can be completed without realizing it. It would be better for Nalan to compromise herself. Otherwise, the sinisterness in Curie's eyes flashed. As an arms dealer, it is normal to die on the street. After the incident, the one above Nalan should not choose to be in trouble with the United States because of a dead person!

Nalan and Helan, who could survive under Xuanyuan Jimo, didn't know what Curie, the old man, was planning, especially when they saw the murderous intent in Curie's eyes, they immediately smiled at each other, which was the tacit smile of the five leaders after they were angry.

If it weren't for this price increase, Nalan wouldn't know that these people were making this trick. Nalan smiled happily and held Helan step by step and seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts. Only then did they realize that even without the identity of arms, this woman was the owner of the largest casino in Las Vegas, and the car king who won consecutive victories in the black market racing stadium. Every identity is the object they want to please!

Looking at the people who took a step back, Nalan raised her eyebrows slightly and said to Curie: "Sir, this is wrong. I, Nalan, don't have the ability to take Helan as a male favorite." Isn't that true? I have been chasing this man for eight years, but this man has never let anyone go!

Thinking of this, Nalan simply stopped wandering with Curie, and looked directly at the banquet lobby where there was no woman, and laughed softly and came to the scene: "The banquet at the Curie Xiang family is a bit different. You see, I, Nalan, is the only one in the huge banquet. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, this has to give me Nalan a big problem. Who should so many handsome guys choose to dance this first dance?"

Hearing Nalan's words, everyone's men were so excited. Putting aside their identities, Nalan is a rare beauty. She is like an unattainable queen. If she conquers such a woman, she still doesn't know how many compatriots will be envied by her compatriots.

But before those people could speak, He Lan, who was standing beside him, grabbed Nalan's wrist, which was about to evacuate without expression, rotated, stood straight in front of Nalan, squinted his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I think I can do it, what does Nalan think?"

"Oh~ It's really a honor for Nalan to be invited by Helan to become a dance partner." Looking at Helan's somewhat sinister eyes, Nalan was slightly shocked, but in just a moment, he immediately responded.

"Helan's head..." Curie's forehead, who carefully savored Nalan's words, suddenly felt a cold sweat in his forehead. He quickly called a servant, put the wine glass on the tray, then took off his watch and placed it on the tray, took out a stack of Mijinsai and said to the servant, "Take it out and walk around the villa."

"Yes!" The veteran servant immediately understood the meaning, collected the money, and then entrusted the pallet to another letter, took out a few pieces of mijin, and repeated Curie's words.

It was the thirty times when he was waiting outside that Porter had been circling around the car. On one side was his own country and on the other side was his beloved woman. As long as he helped the country do this, this woman would no longer belong to the United States' arms queen, but only to him Porter's woman.

Thinking of this, Porter closed his eyes. He didn't know whether it was correct to break the eagle's wings, but he knew that if the plan failed, he would never have a chance to stay by Nalan again, but the country would not allow him to regret it...Potter's eyes lit up after taking a deep breath. That was, that was the code to stop taking action! The corners of his mouth that had been drooping finally showed signs of rising, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

That's great, Nalan had an agreement with them. He couldn't help but applaud him. Porter turned around and said to the soldier who was still fiddling with the computer, "Hey man, don't need to do it anymore. We can go back. After the negotiation is successful, God, I know Nalan is the most perfect goddess in the world."

"No, no, Mr. Potter." The soldier who held the above order handed the secret order on the computer to Potter, saying, "The order I received ten minutes ago is not like this."

"no!" Porter, who saw the words above, suddenly shouted at the soldiers: "No, no, no, don't you see the code given by Curie just now? So we can retreat in this operation."

Obviously, the soldier who saw Curie's code said to Porter in a little confused manner: "Why, I'll contact the above again?"

"Of course, go quickly!" Potter reached out and clenched his fists, lowered his forehead, and prayed in his heart: "God, God, this is not the case. This farce should end, it should end!"

It was just obvious that Potter's God might be drunk and didn't hear Potter's prayer at all, because the soldier was looking at his notebook in horror and said, "Oh no, Mr. Potter, my computer has been blocked, there is no signal!"

"Finish military signals! Or directly connect to satellite signals." Porter yelled at the soldiers impatiently.

The soldier, who also had a bad look, looked at Porter silently and said, "Sir, we have always connected to satellite signals, and it is a dedicated satellite signal. Except for the country that can block our signals, only this time has the signal blocked!"

"No, no!" Porter vaguely knew the person above Nalan, but he felt that that person could not be Nalan's boss, at most it was just an alliance of arms dealers.

At this time, Xuanyuan Jimo, who was regarded as the leader of the arms dealer alliance, was peeling a nut for his wife and handing it to Wen Jiu's mouth leisurely. Wen Jiu, who was considered a patient, ate it directly with the hand handed by Xuanyuan Jimo without any psychological pressure.

Why do you think it is a patient? There is no way to blame Huoran's medicine for being too effective. This effect made Wen Jiu forget his current identity in an instant. She wanted to take this medicine back to Daqi and use it for prisoners in the law enforcement hall! The newly grown meat always feels painful than the old skin. So Wen Jiu couldn't help but scratch her back again, but the process of peeling was a little itchy...

Seeing Wen Jiu's movements, Xuanyuan Jimo immediately grabbed Wen Jiu's little hand with quick eyes and reached out to grab the fan. Under Wen Jiu's glaring eyes, he smiled happily and shook the fan in his hand and slapped Wen Jiu's back and said, "Can't catch it!"

Wen Jiu, who had no immunity to Xuanyuan Jimo, saw this smile and immediately moved his hand and immediately pinched the man's cheek and said, "Don't laugh!"

"no!" Xuanyuan Jimo was so desperate that he was beaten. He directly showed a pretty smile under Wen Jiu's action of pinching his face.

Looking at the smile that was extremely inconsistent with the manly temperament, Wen Jiu couldn't help but blink, pursed her lips, and finally curled her eyebrows and smiled, "You look so ugly."

The man who was called ugly raised his eyebrows, and then he felt his little hand that immediately messed up on his eyebrows again. He smiled pamperedly and was about to speak, but he didn't know that Bai Han was typing the last code at this time and said directly to Xuanyuan Jimo with a wooden face: "The head of the family has successfully intercepted it."

"Write a sentence: Xuanyuan family, don't betray people." Xuanyuan Jimo knew about Potter, or it could be said that this was a multiple-choice question given to Potter directly by Xuanyuan Jimo. He didn't need a subordinate who was very likely to betrayed in the face of the battle, and he didn't think Nalan would need it either.

"Yes!" Bai Han nodded and knocked his fingers.

The soldier frowned when he looked at the computer where he suddenly had a signal again. Did something happen just now? He couldn't help but reach out and tapped it, looking at Potter's hopeful gaze and said, "No, I'm controlled."

"Hey, it's typing!" Looking at the computer on a blackboard, Porter looked at the Italian language that suddenly appeared in surprise. His face turned pale. He grabbed the computer and slashed it on it madly, but he couldn't even type a word. Porter, who was trembling in his heart, rubbed the soldier and said, "Hurry up, tell me how to answer, how to answer!"

"No!" The soldier who didn't understand why Porter suddenly lost control shook his head expressionlessly: "I can't control..."

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