Roque wondered if he would be able to maintain the same passion for France that Foch now had for southern Africa at Foch's age.

From Foch, Roque saw loyalty and perseverance, Foch was almost 60 years old when the world war broke out, but he still fought on the front line like young people, without flinching and without regrets until death.

In fact, there are many people like Foch in every country, and Ade and Philip are now 60 years old, and they are still dedicated and hard-working, and they are dedicated to Southern Africa.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little dreary, and emotionally Roque wanted to help Foch, and reason told Roque that he couldn't do it.

Foch drank a lot of alcohol during the night and soon became drunk, and Roque and Ida sent Foch back to his entourage his room, and the two left the Rhodesia Hotel on foot.

"I really didn't expect that in just a dozen years, France has already fallen to such a point." Ida hates iron, and although Ida has become a citizen of Southern Africa, Ida still does not want to see France weakened to the point where it is today.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your responsibility." Roque could hear the guilt in Ada's words.

"But I'm also one of the murderers, what would you do if I wanted you to help the French government?" Ada's angle is tricky, and it doesn't seem to be just a matter of whether to help or not.

"Then I'll buy Madagascar for 600 million, and there's your money in it anyway-" Roque won't refuse Ada, but he won't let Ida go either.

Ida laughed and grabbed Roque by the hand, and walked like a little girl on the sidewalk.

Roque smiled dotingly, Ada was rarely as unscrupulous as she is now, and Roque could feel Ada's happiness.

A few crooked drunks came on the sidewalk ahead, and Feige jumped out of the car next to him, carrying a loaded revolver.

Roque waved his hand at Feige, this kind of small role is not worth making a fuss about, Roque can handle it himself.

If it weren't for Ada, maybe Roque would have passed by the drunks and had nothing to do.

Although Ada was dressed in Roque's clothes, her figure was still very tempting in the night, so the eyes of several drunk men were a little straight.

Roque didn't speak, his steps were steady and kept moving forward, and he could feel Ada's hand holding Roque trembling a little.

"Ma'am, you're so pretty!" Just as he was passing by, a drunk man suddenly greeted Ada.

Ida lowered her head and smiled, it is really in recent years, few people have dared to praise Ida so bluntly.

Roque smiled dumbly, it seems that no matter how many children a woman has, she needs to be praised.

"Sir, your female companion is beautiful." A drunk man had the courage to talk to Roque, although Roque seemed to be alone, he still had a temperament.

"Thanks-" If it weren't for the fact that Ida was a little happier again, Roque really didn't want to deal with these guys.

"Do you want to find a place to have a drink, a few of us will leave Pretoria tomorrow, Pretoria is really a beautiful city, but our Xuanwu City is not bad-" Drunk Chinese incoherent, they are all wearing military uniforms, but they do not have military ranks, it is estimated that they have just been discharged.

Roque's eyes finally softened, these drunks should all be Roque's subordinates.

"Come on, come on, let's find a place to continue having a drink, I'm in for a treat!" One drunk suggests, and the others respond enthusiastically.

Roque shook his head speechlessly, and sped up a little to leave.

"Don't go, let's have a drink." A drunk man reached out to pull Roque.

Roque suddenly shouted, "Long live the king!" ”

As if under a spell, several drunkards immediately straightened up, repeating mechanically in their mouths: "Long live the king!" Long live the victory! Long live England! ”

Before the drunks could finish shouting, Roque and Ida hurried away.

Roque was okay, Ida was just a mess, and kept asking Roque, "Why are they like this?" What's going on? What magic did you use on them? ”

The magic of fart, this is the slogan that the Southern African Expeditionary Force shouted every night before the lights went out when they were in France.

Who said that the British don't know how to brainwash, the way people brainwash is really simple and direct.

Before Roque could answer, he heard a "coo" behind him.

Looking back, a drunk man fell directly to the ground after shouting the slogan and snored loudly-

I don't dislike the cold on the ground!

As you move on, Pretoria is bustling with people and lights up at night.

If the World War had an impact on Southern Africa, it should have led to a higher level of industry and commerce in Southern Africa, which was less than 50,000 before the World War, and now it must have exceeded 100,000.

Passing by an ice cream parlor, Ada held back, saying he wanted to eat an ice cream.

Roque groped all over his body and didn't find a penny, and the shopkeeper noticed Roque's embarrassment, and happily handed the ice cream directly to Ada, saying that he didn't want to give it away in vain.

Roque was about to say something, but Feige came over again and gave the boss twenty rand directly.

The price of the ice cream was very cheap, and the boss was about to make change, but Feige waved his hand to say no.

The boss was overjoyed and shouted thank you at the top of his voice, it is rare for such a generous young man to be seen.

It's not enough for Ada to eat ice cream by herself, she also needs Roque to eat it together.

Roque barely took a bite of it, and found that it tasted good.

So every time Ada passed a snack bar, she had to stop to taste it, and Roque simply asked for Feige's wallet, and found that it was full of twenty rand bills.

"Rich man!" Roque couldn't help but sigh, Ida finally couldn't help but burst into laughter, Roque is the richest person in southern Africa, there is no one, Xiao Si's current wealth is different from Roque.

Then eat all the way, freshly baked cakes, fresh egg tarts, cream chocolate, fried fish, chips, sugar gourds, Ida actually found a candy man's shop, the shopkeeper looked at Ada, and did not hesitate to pinch a phoenix for Ada, and explained the meaning of the phoenix in detail.

Ida was so satisfied that Roque handed it over to the shopkeeper with twenty rands, and the shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Looking back at Feige, he found that Feige was scraping together money with a few of Roque's guards with a bitter face, because he was worried that he would not have enough money in his wallet.

With the last twenty rand, Roque buys a rose for Ada.

Ida was finally satisfied, snuggled up to Roque without speaking, and walked slowly forward with Roque.

Roque hiccups as he walks, Ada only eats a little bit of each of the snacks he just bought, and the rest is swept away by Roque.

"Every year today, you have to accompany me out to play, and the rest of the time is up to you, I'm very happy today." In the dim light, Ada looked at Roque with a light in her eyes.

"Okay, if I forget, you must remind me." Roque couldn't find a reason to refuse, one day a year, which was really not a high demand.

Ida was satisfied, and slowly walked forward with Roque in her arms, as if the people around her were not there.

If that's the end of it, then the night is sure to be perfect.

But it often backfires, and before Roark and Ida have left the snack street, they happen to encounter the police.

Roque and Henry have always demanded that the police serve the people, and that they should be as ruthless as the autumn breeze when dealing with criminals, and as gentle as a spring breeze when dealing with citizens who have not committed crimes.

The police in front of him were obviously not like this, one citizen probably forgot to bring his ID card, and a policeman blew the siren in his hand, and immediately several policemen rushed over with batons, directly knocked the person to the ground and handcuffed, and then escorted him to the police car.

The citizens begged for mercy from beginning to end, and the surrounding citizens looked surprised, looking at the rough police dare not speak.

Roque didn't speak, quietly watching the police arrest people without saying a word.

Ida looked at Roque worriedly, although Roque did not have a mirror in front of him, but he knew that his face must be ugly.

The police who had arrested the person did not stop and quickly checked on Roque's side.

"Show me your ID." The policeman's tone was cold, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes when he looked at Roque, he might have seen Roque's photo somewhere, but obviously did not associate Roque with the photo, probably no one would have thought that Roque would appear in the downtown area in such a big way.

"Didn't bring it—" Roque looked at the police with cold eyes in his cold voice to see what he would do.

"Head, there's a gentleman here who doesn't have an ID either." The policeman did not dare to move, turned around and shouted in the direction of the police car.

"Do you want me to do it—" Only half of the words came out of the police car, and then the door was vigorously pushed open, and the policeman wearing the rank of police inspector did not stand firm when he got out of the car, and fell to the ground with a soft foot, and then scrambled to get up, and the speed of the increase in sweat beads on the head was visible to the naked eye.

Roque felt that the inspector was a little familiar, but he couldn't name him, he should have seen it, but Roque was not impressed.

The inspector must have been impressed by Roque, and quickly ran to Roque to stand up and salute, and his mouth was open for a long time without saying anything.

Roque doesn't talk nonsense, Feige has already driven the car to Roque at this time, and Roque didn't forget to help Ada open the car door first, and then go around the front of the car to the other side to get into the car.

The convoy walked away, and Roque didn't say a word the whole time.

The inspector sweated like rain, watched the tail lights of the car disappear at the corner of the street, sat on the ground, and did not come back to his senses for a long time, and his body was wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The policeman who asked Roque for his ID didn't dare to speak, and even if he was sluggish, he knew that he had made a mistake that he shouldn't have made.

It took a long time for the inspector to get up from the ground, and then he was in a trance: "Close-"

"Inspector, don't check?" An illiterate policeman whispered.

The inspector immediately found an outlet, took off his hat and smashed his head and face: "Check, check you, we will all be unlucky tomorrow, if the director doesn't skin us, the director can also take our lives." ”

I really knew today, why bother in the first place.

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