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323. Chapter 323 Emotions

If Wang Jie knew about the prince's psychological fluctuations, he would probably run to the old man in tears, and then say to the old man with a laugh and cry: "Uncle, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding."

These scheming and calculating older generations who grew up in various struggles naturally feel what they think. They look at what other people are. They are simply filled with various conspiracies and tricks in 24 hours. However, in Wang Jie's opinion, this is just a very ordinary conversation, and he accidentally talks too much, reporting the problems that may arise in the future of a friend's family, and forgetting some reasons why he cannot say it, but it is all small matters.

As Wang Jie judged and inferred, this world, or any world, has a level of power. From his original perspective, the first-sequence power and the first-sequence power naturally bullied the five gangsters of other small countries by holding a nuclear stick, saying all kinds of high-sounding words in his mouth and saying all kinds of high-sounding words. He does not have the ability to deal with all the interests of small countries like spiders in the complex international situation. His approach is simple enough to deal with those big countries.

Here, he did not notice that in fact, he has become the object of attention and peeping around the world. After all, according to the so-called power level he and Anqi made up, in fact, the power represented by him can threaten the power system represented by the so-called first-sequence power. After all, many people can sleep peacefully because of the protection of nuclear weapons. If they know that someone can remove their protective umbrellas one by one, who can sleep? Moreover, Wang Jie and other powerful men from the Holy See are not giants like fighters that can be scanned by radar, but superpowers with simple figures and almost untrackable shapes. In other words, you cannot grasp their positions and understand their goals. But once you go against you, you will feel like you encounter a hot knife cream cake and are easily dealt with.

Fortunately, the so-called Knights Templars established by Wang Jie to cope with the "Morgana" crisis were basically formed by traditional European countries. They have a lot of opportunities to penetrate this organization. At least, if Wang Jie really dares to act rashly, they can also know.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for this, and they can hardly grasp Wang Jie himself.

Just after An Qi Shiran returned to the Holy See, relying on the sword in her hand to prove her identity and obtain the title of great righteousness, her past life was naturally pursued and studied by others. Naturally, Wang Jie's situation must be familiar to them. They desperately wanted to know that since this kid was lucky enough to touch the corner of the goddess' skirt, if he had not become distant from that person for a day, he would be destined to have a huge influence. They wanted to know, what did this kid like to eat? What did he like to drink? Or a flat-breasted girl...

They knew almost nothing about Wang Jie and could not communicate and please him. The most terrifying thing was that they knew nothing about his political orientation.

Of course, Wang Jie is actually a misunderstood person. His principles in doing things may come from a story in history, a martial arts novel, or simply a sentence. He is a person who has never thought about how to manage the world, but one does not pay attention to it, and the other does not pay attention to it, and at least he is a person with earthquake-level influence. He is definitely not the first or the last person.

Of course, Wang Jie didn't care about this anymore. He used all his energy to rest. After the crazy killing last night, the target was indeed "cleaned up". Both of them knew that this was a taboo from above, so they started to act ruthlessly, but they were clean enough. In the morning, Artoria called her grandfather and said, "We can leave."

Before the action, they knew that the fewer clues that must be left in this matter, the better, and the fewer people who know it, the better. Especially the US military involved in the transportation, Wang Jie had to use his trump card to modify the memories of several key figures, so that he could pass it safely.

"All your equipment and skills seem to be suitable for stealing." In a secret villa in a suburb of London, because they still need time to wait for the plane before leaving, they do not intend to squeeze on the crowded and dangerous military transport plane when they leave. Artoria does not have such a grievance. When she comes back to justice with resentment, she can of course take this energy and when she returns to Los Angeles, the style of a daughter-in-law will naturally become more particular.

At this time, Artoria was watching something, walking into the villa together, and commenting on Wang Jie. This also made Wang Jie secretly admire him. After all, he was a descendant of the once powerful bloodline. For the first time, he recovered so quickly...

Wang Jie said: "Because of different opponents, I never thought of confronting people head-on. Otherwise, 100 rocket launchers were aimed at me, and the next moment, I would have to cry and look for my mother. So, the problem is not here, it is our purpose, just stay alive." He pulled the clothes on his body. In his actions last night, he was stained with a lot of dirty things, blood, gasoline, and other things, which needed to be cleaned. However, because he was in a hurry when he came and was not careful, they didn't bring any changes to their clothes. However, when the US military base landed, they took two military uniforms casually. Both of them were tall and fit.

Wang Jie pointed to the house and said, "You wash first."

Artoria said: "I want to study the London map, you can first."

Artoria flipped through the map album in her hand, and said with a little emotion: "If I don't watch it myself, I don't even know that on the tourism map they published, the London Travel Magazine marked the dangerous blocks with high crime rates in different shades. It also listed a ranking of violent dangerous blocks in London. The black settlement area ranked first, and the ********* settlement area in North Africa was closely behind, followed by the Indian-Pakistan and Spanish settlement area…"

Wang Jie could see that Artoria's eyes were a little red. Of course, no matter who it was, the capital of his beloved country would be marked. This is a black settlement area, dangerous place, and there is a North African settlement area, and the words "dangerous" would probably not be pleasant.

All he could do was walk over, pat her shoulder gently, and comfort her.

People need to take medicine when they get sick. What if the country gets sick? It’s not just about taking medicine.

Wang Jie shook his head, and he was helpless, so he walked in and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The bathroom here is well decorated and not broken, and the jacuzzi seems to be very comfortable. However, considering that Artoria herself said that this is also her father, the place where Her Highness **** often comes to live, and that **** is very colorful. Wang Jie doesn't like it. Take a bath in the bathtub where he may have "fighted", even if it is clean, it's not OK. This is a psychological factor.

Of course, it was his habit to take a simple shower. After a while, the blood stained with his body was scalded by the steaming hot water, revealing its originally compact muscles. The hot water was refreshing and comfortable. It was not until the end of the shower, and the maximum flow was used to rush the head. This was the end of the battle bath.

Finding out the bath towel that had not been opened in the closet and wiping the water droplets on his body. Wang Jie reached out to get the new clothes stolen from the US military base. Suddenly he was stunned. He only stole two sets of Air Force combat uniforms, one set of his own and one set of Artorian, but forgot to steal a set of underwear...

As the world's largest military expenditure, although the US military's reserve materials have been greatly reduced due to the end of the Cold War, this kind of reserve materials is always surplus to oversupply, and this kind of thing is naturally indispensable.

It seems that there is a very old and old multiple-choice question that tests the degree of disgusting of people. Do you choose to wear dirty underwear, wet underwear, or not?

With a sigh, he did it himself, washed his underwear, hung it behind the corner, put on the combat uniform, and walked out of the house.

Artoria was still busy. She studied the map thoroughly, as if she was riddled with a cocoon. When she heard Wang Jie's footsteps, she looked up and saw Wang Jie walking in. This was the first time in front of her. Wang Jie was wearing a military uniform. His figure was tall enough to suit this military uniform, "very fit." She praised.

Wang Jie said: "You go and wash too. If the plane takes several hours to prepare, maybe we can have a good meal or go to your grandparents to explain?"

Artoria lowered her head, looked at the map, and said, "I am too out of reality and too sympathetic to the people. The population in London is already very dangerous. Maybe in a few years, the situation will be even worse. I think I need to learn more about some data."

Wang Jie shook his head and said, "Listen to me, leave when the plane is ready. We have already agreed before that this is also a decisive action and then report. Using the fait accompli, your grandparents have to start cleaning up these people. Let the rest of the work be done by these elderly people."

Artoria said: "I'm always worried, and they don't necessarily have the power to me."

Wang Jie said: "Don't doubt the ability of the elderly. We think they can't do it because they do nothing and they do nothing, but they can maintain a basically peaceful and stable world order. It is a skill in itself. Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. What you can see is that no matter what happens, the elderly are still calm, which means that they have mastered the greatest power. According to a saying by the Chinese people, it is not called... Well, I will take back this sentence. In short, trust them. It's really not possible. After I get Morgana done, I will help you deal with them. Well, we are really not suitable now. We will open up a second battlefield. You have to understand."

Artoria looked at him and said, "Did I do something wrong?"

Wang Jie smiled and said, "No, you are just too good and kind. I hope to bear all the things on yourself. Think seriously, who are you? You have the oldest bloodline and the noblest bloodline in this world. Now, among the people in the world, there are not many people who are stronger than you in combat. You are the goddess and idol in the minds of boys in Britain and even Europe. The biggest contributor to the stable status of the pound and the exchange rate last week. Well, that's it. You are even the owner of the royal bloodline. Even if your identity is made public, your order of heirs in the throne may be higher than your younger brother. Uh, I don't know this."

Artoria looked at him sadly and said, "In Europe, illegitimate children have no inheritance rights, which is different from the polygamy system you have always implemented."

Wang Jie smiled awkwardly. As a Chinese, it is easy to interpret the Western style of life, legal wife giving birth to heirs, private lover giving birth to love crystallization as the king's East Palace, the palace fighting game. At least this was what he saw at the beginning, so he looked at Artoria, that is, a living British princess. This is also true. Of course, the problem lies here.

Europeans have this concept that children born from illegal marriages are not honorable, otherwise we can see what kind of sad life the illegitimate children live in the game of throneous people, especially the aristocrats. Basically, many aristocrats agree that after giving birth to male heirs for the first child, the couple will set up an offensive and defensive alliance and no longer interfere with each other's private lives. The rules of each other's game.

In Wang Jie's opinion, this is just the same as in the ancient Chinese system of monogamy and multiple concubines. It cannot be said that who is higher or lower. However, he cannot say that, saying: "Well, I must say it again. We are monogamy and multiple concubines. In fact, theoretically, there is only one wife, and the other women are all concubines, concubines."

Artoria glanced at Wang Jie and said, "Just like those girls you made in the United States? Are they yours, concubines?"

Wang Jie no longer wanted to explain this kind of cultural differences to her. It was almost impossible to do it, so he said: "Well, simply put, no, okay, let's talk about the situation. I think, at this time, all the things that should be launched will be launched, the town will be martial law, and the media will be banned. No one knows what happened. Afterwards, someone will fabricate some legends such as plague. The missing people of thousands of people will be easily washed away."

Artoria suddenly trembled with her hands, "Stop talking."

Wang Jie knew that the girl had psychological disorders, but he could only watch her walk out by the side, so he stopped talking and no longer bothering her, but lowered his head and said nothing.
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