Chapter 582: So-called vulgarity

Naturally, Tang Fang would not let him do this, so he asked Emma to plan a set of secret corporate capital circulation methods to achieve the purpose of concealing the government monitoring of the Star Alliance, and to minimize external forces and hinder the acquisition of "Smart Core". Possibility. small,
This will take a certain amount of time, and Philips has to cooperate.
I have been waiting for more than a month. Naturally, it is not bad these days. Avoiding extra-junctions is the most important thing at the moment. After all, "Intelligent Core" is likely to be related to the unlocking of "Valkyria" and "Wraith Fighter". Fang's forces focused all their attention on "Morning Star Casting". The direction of corporate capital flow is the focus of government monitoring, and he has to be more cautious.
Of course, if the positive path fails, he can still resort to force, but Congreve and Philips are also considered to be close, he must take into account Philips’ feelings, not to mention the whereabouts of the third "Intelligent Core" It was Philips who told him. He and Philips are friends, and friends of friends are naturally friends too. He is unwilling to do things like selling out his friends to achieve his goals.
Claire didn’t care about his conversation with Philips, but was interested in the recent public opinion trends on the Star Alliance network. He took the towel from him and put it into the basin, and said with a smile: "Those things on the Internet are all Did you do it?"
Tang Fang shook his head: "Nothing. I'm a good person. How can I do that kind of dirty work that shameless politicians and ‘casino’ dealers do."
"Huh, it's strange to believe you." While she was talking, she handed over a small bottle, only the size of a palm, with a translucent silver-gray appearance, which looked very delicate.
"What is this?" He was stunned for a moment, and didn't pick it up immediately.
"Toner." The girl explained: "I bought this for you from'Babylon' by Tor Grant."
"Toner?" Whether it was before or after the crossing, he never thought that he was a person who was qualified to eat by his face. Therefore, he is more inclined to be worthy of his conscience than worthy of his face.
He thinks that toners, face creams, essential oils, etc. are all women's things. There is a Tongtian River between him and big men like him, but he never expected that a bottle of toner would be put in front of him today.
"Why?" Freya put down his washbasin and squatted down in front of him. He picked up the vial and uncovered the lid to soak the cotton pad, and then gently pressed it on his cheek under his bewildered gaze.
He shrank back subconsciously, causing the girl to chuckle slightly: "What are you hiding? Are you afraid I might eat you?"
"Hey...hehe." His face has always been thick, and he subconsciously said: "I wish I could be eaten by you."
At this time, Claire remembered the impropriety of the joke just now, her face flushed slightly, and she sighed slightly: "Your mouth". Continue to apply finely and evenly, and then gently tap the cheeks with the and index finger, with a focused expression like carving an exquisite handicraft. In addition to the warm love and deep care in his eyes, it looks so elegant and peaceful from a distance, like a small plain flower swaying in the wind.
"You have oily skin, it will be much more comfortable with some toner."
Her hands are icy cold, and her skin is like a misty drizzle in spring, very light and soft, with the fragrance of Lan Zhi.
He looked into her eyes and saw a slight smile inside. So natural, so soft. Like all wives with gentle temperament, they guard their husbands meticulously.
She will not act like Freya, nor will she be so arrogant like Zhou Ai. She has always been so gentle and quiet, guarding herself in a way that belongs to her only. One drop to take care of daily life.
She is not his wife, but she has done what a wife should do, except for...that thing.
He recalled the bunch of golden needles on the balcony on the second floor of the villa when he lived in the backyard of the "Babylon" Venice Hotel, quietly swaying in the wind and blooming in the morning light. It is not dazzling, not holy, not to mention enchanting, but it is like the wind blowing outside the window, the water wandering under the bridge, it has always been there, never walked far, never disappeared.
"What are you thinking about? So fascinated." Claire reached out to him and shook it twice.
"Huh?" Tang Fang woke up from his absence and said seriously: "I'm thinking of you."
Claire pinched the tip of his nose and shook it lightly, and a sly smile appeared on her face: "You guy, if you grow up in the social environment of the Star Alliance, I really don't know how many girls will be deceived by you. Heart."
Tang Fang scratched his scalp and said, "I'm telling the truth."
Xu had been squatting for a long time, her legs were a little numb, Claire stood up, bent down, looked into his eyes and said, "I don't believe it."
The eyes of the two were even, and Tang Fang lowered his head slightly to see an alluring ditch in her light-colored bat sleeve shirt.
He said: "Heaven and Earth Conscience, when did I lie to you."
Claire said: "Okay, even if your words are true, what about just now?"
"What happened?"
"Those remarks on the Internet, except for a bad and capable guy like you, how many people can do such a thing?"
Tang Fang stared at the faint whiteness in the middle of the shirt collar. He wanted to reach out and play two. He suddenly realized that this was a conference room. Maybe someone else would break in and it would be very unsafe. He had to endure the restlessness and explain. Said: "On the internet, only the last truth about the sinking of the Wuxian ship was revealed by me. You see... I just tell people the truth, and I never do nasty things that are deceiving and brainwashing."
"Actually... I just saw those two '5 hairs' upset, and I just asked them to do something."
"Five mao? What is 5 mao?"
The girl was puzzled, her pupils flashed with curiosity, and she was obviously interested in the word "5 Mao".
Tang Fang had no choice but to translate classic words from the world he was in before crossing into terms acceptable to Crea, such as "public opinion analyst" and "Internet commentator", and spread common sense to her.
After listening to his explanation, Claire smiled angrily: "Don't you think this is boring."
Tang Fang shook his head: "On the contrary, I think this is fun."
"Vulgar!"
Tang Fang glanced back at the door, turned his head and grabbed the soft pair within reach in front of him, and said viciously, "Am I very vulgar?"
The girl was startled. She wanted to call someone but was afraid to startle outside. She wanted to hide behind but was caught by him and couldn't move. It's like a bird stuck in a house, neither can it be in front or behind it, it rushes around the house.
"Let go, what if someone comes in and sees it?"
"When you see it, you can see it. Who dares to say something is wrong? Since you say I am vulgar. Then I will show you the vulgar one."
"You...you damned fellow, why did I meet you."
Tang Fang hummed, got up quickly, grabbed her body back, pushed her onto the office chair, looked down at her red face, and threatened: "Believe it or not, I want you here."
Claire blushed like a fire. She knew that Captain Tang could do it, and she dared to strip her naked in the meeting room.
"You...you...you badass."
Tang Fang caught her struggling hand. Putting her face to her ears, she said in a depressed and dull tone: "Well, does it feel very exciting to be intimate in this place?"
Claire shivered under him, struggling to push him away, but found that there was no strength in his hands at all, and the whole body was hot and uncomfortable. Not to mention pushing him away, it was very difficult to move.
That comes from a sense of humiliation. A sense of confusion, and a hint of excitement... It's really excitement.
Just then. He suddenly let go of her hands, straightened up and walked outside, leaving a word in the distance: "Clea, your expression was really cute just now."
The girl froze in place until the safety door slowly closed, and the light from the gap became narrower and narrower. The sound of Tang Fang's footsteps became inaudible, and she eased a little bit of strength, exhaling the scorching fire-like breath in her chest for a long time, looking at the door and saying, "Tang Fang...you..."
At the end of the speech, it turned into a soft sigh: "Oh. What's wrong with me."
Holding her face as hot as fire, she remembered the words Tang Fang said when she leaned in her ears. She couldn't help but soften her body and her breathing became rapid. Although she didn't want to admit it, she wouldn't admit it, but... the physical feeling Not controlled by thoughts at all, it's really really exciting...
She stayed in the conference room for a long time, until the redness on her cheeks faded and her mood calmed down, she stood up and walked to the door.
When she came out of the conference room, it happened that Zhou Ai came to her to discuss the placement of some female laborers. Seeing her expression was a little unnatural, she asked, "Why, is it uncomfortable?"
Claire concealed the toner in the basin, and said falteringly: "No...maybe... it's because there was heat in the room just now."
Zhou Ai didn't think much, and said, "Would you like to ask Tang Fang for his opinion."
"No, the two of us decide to do it. He is not suitable for a man."
Zhou Ai was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at her more, secretly wondering that her tone of voice today was wrong, she could clearly smell a vinegar smell, but she was more angry.
"How did Tang Fang provoke her?"
In fact, Claire doesn't know what's wrong with him, why would he blame him... Recall what happened just now, and ask yourself, is it because he is rude? No, because he has always been such a rascal. He has long been accustomed to being natural and only accounts for a small part of his emotions. Why is he upset?
When the two walked side by side to the corner, she suddenly thought of a possibility, and her unnatural face flushed even more, but fortunately, Zhou Ai devoted all her heart to work and did not notice the slight change in her expression.
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It has been 7 days since the 44th Fleet left the "Dillard". The space station on the "Laxsis" high-altitude orbit was successfully completed under the coordinated operation of the "Nighthawk" and "Iron Crow", except for some internal expansion facilities. In addition to installation, functions such as basic parking, maintenance, storage, and transportation have been completed.
The pirates of "Apollo" were very excited. They finally had their own naval port, so they don't have to hold a three-square-acre in the battleship all day long. This space station is not like the small replenishment station on the "Christier" high-altitude orbit in the past. Its main building is more than 20 kilometers long, and there are two auxiliary berths, enough for a thousand-ship conventional fleet.
More importantly, it comes from the Star Alliance Navy!
The Star Alliance Navy built a space station for the Pirates, which is unprecedented in the history of the Star Alliance.
Chen Jian has been walking on his toes in the past few days, as if he was about to shoot out with a slamming sound. He could smell a puff of anger across eight miles, because his "Facebook" was almost maxed out. Leave a message below to express envy, and even some poor pirates leave an anonymous message asking if "Apollo" is not recruiting. Planning to come to "Dillard" to hold his thigh.
Stephen Sue is busy taking selfies. Of course, the protagonist is not him, nor is it Yasen Nicholas, nor is it Byron or Captain Tang. In the eyes of the deputy head, they all can only be regarded as supporting roles. The real protagonist is the modified "Headless Horseman"-it has now been renamed "Majin".
Tang Fang suddenly discovered that it was exactly the same as when he didn't cross, except that he could only show the car in the circle of friends before, and now he can go to the "Facebook" to show the boat. Compared with a deputy commander, Steven Soupy turned over. The smelly silk.
Yasen Nicholas said that this is not good. The existence of the "Majin" should be confidential and can be used for the Yin Ren. If it is known in advance, there will be less unexpected effects.
Steven Sue was unwilling. Bite the scalp and find Tang Fang, the answer he didn't expect was "Sun, even if you know, the better you know."
Although I don’t know why Captain Tang made such a decision, he rarely used his brains to analyze the matter using the way of thinking of conspiracy theorists, and immediately referred him to his arn "Majin". Upload to "Facebook".
Then, in the next few days. He showed an expression of "basking in the radiance of the Virgin Mary", and he was more excited than the bridegroom who was about to marry his wife. Because the number of his fans on
Facebook
is soaring at the same speed as riding a rocket.
They come from all walks of life and all walks of life. There are grassroots government employees, white-collar workers from companies, senior military fans, university professors, engineers, etc., and even elementary school students, triads, misstepped girls, and military generals.
Emma even screened out some foreign spies from the inside. Female agent.
As a result, Stephen went on fire...Almost overnight, all Star Covenant people knew that there was a guy whose "Facebook" was "s.".
The name of the strange flower is not Zhongn, Zhongn is the photos he posted, and he also declared his true identity. "Dillard" deputy commander of the security fleet, Stephen Sue.
There has never been a pirate so blatant like him. Of course, he has the capital to make public, because behind him is a big tree.
Many people envy, many people envy, many people resent...
Some people cheered for the photos, and some cursed him with a sour tone of not pretending, pretending to go out and hit him to death, some reserved women sent private messages to show good, and some bold women directly a (email symbol) s. bold courtship.
Stephen Sue felt that he had never been so cool after living in more than 30 years. His hair was stretched out, he was holding Shang Fang's sword and taking selfies wildly, and he was playing "Facebook" with his platform all day long.
Chen Jian expressed jealousy. Naturally, he is not jealous of the "Majin", but jealous of the female resources that are readily available.
He started to play the "Angel of Right" idea, but those photos couldn't be uploaded no matter how they were uploaded. What's even more bizarre is that the network is in good condition and other files can be uploaded easily. The only photo with him is the "Angel of Right". Is an exception.
It wasn't until Zhou Ai found him to scold him and scold him, and then he died down and dispelled those ambiguous thoughts.
Stephen scolded him 1+1b. The cleverness in his stomach can be used to superimpose arhats, but when it comes to women's issues, especially beautiful women, they are as embarrassed as being a monk for eight generations and have never had a meatball.
Like Tang Fang and Zhou Ai, Chen Jian is a descendant of the Chinese ethnic group. When the girl came to the door and scolded him, it was not ashamed to throw him at the grandma's house.
Chen Jian was furious and scolded his turtle grandson, and the mouse would carry his gun in the den.
Ever since, the two of them got up on this matter, and they glared at each other all day, as if they had seen a wife and an enemy.
Coincidentally, at this time, the two of Hausen and Churchill, who had been released after serving their sentence, ushered in the auspicious day of "exit". They had been squatting for more than half a month and were full of grievances. They saw Chen Jian and Stephen Su who had turned against each other and suddenly felt bitter. The smoke disappeared, and it was as beautiful as drinking brown sugar water.
A few days ago, the two people went to the prison to show off the "Majin", which caused Howson and Churchill to yell at him. Who would have thought that in just a few days, the original solid allies turned against each other.
Hausen never kept the door open, and said cheerfully that the two people were in the den and the dog bit the dog.
Churchill didn't dare to join in, and didn't want to enter the palace again because of other things when he came out. At the beginning, the veteran fished them out of Zhou Ai's hands. God knows what the cruel little girl thinks, if he has any grudges, in case he wants to make it again. When the moth came out, Aros was embarrassed to get people out of her hands.
He turned his attention to "Facebook" ~EbookFREE.me~ and thought it was a good thing. It is said that the Star Alliance, Charles Federation, Silver Eagle Group, and Dolanx Republic can log in to "Facebook", but it was a pity that In the Monya Empire, he had no chance and no conditions to contact this thing. As a diligent and studious artillery, he thought it necessary to improve himself and be brave enough to accept new things.
When Churchill found Stephen Sue on "Facebook" and saw the nondescript words "s.", he felt that the Star Alliance members had a style, and they all typed like this.
After seeing it, Howson was silent for a long time, and then under Churchill's stunned gaze he drew out the saber in the middle of the boots to fight with Stephen Sue. Churchill didn't dare to let him mess around, and hurriedly threw himself down, squeezing, holding, holding back.
It wasn't until Howson yelled, "You hurt me." The gunner realized that the gun on his waist was getting in the way. (To be continued...)
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This is last week, it should be declining.