Smith promised, but his feet didn't move. He read the plan. To be honest, it was very good. Wilson really has two brushes. At first glance, he made the plan himself, because if his secretary or staff worked on his behalf, the wording would not be so simple.

ha-ha!

But looking at Wilson, Smith's mind has drifted away. Why did this bastard promise to transfer the sixth aircraft carrier battalion of the Atlantic Fleet to Gambia. But it's just to transfer to garrison. The most hateful thing is that he suddenly used his daughter Ashley under the pretext of having to.

Ashley is Smith's favorite daughter, even more than his always disobedient son.

But Smith was very helpless. As secretary of state, he didn't know when his daughter joined the secret service. It was a joke to Smith, a big joke.

He knows that his daughter absolutely doesn't like that kind of work. In fact, her favorite is singing, dancing, filming or being invited to some entertainment shows. But I didn't want Wilson to fool his daughter into joining the secret service under his own banner.

old fool!

What kind of heart!

Did you offend him?

But no, as the commander in chief of the three armed forces, he is in charge of foreign affairs and state affairs. To tell the truth, after all, there are not many problems involved between the two sides.

So even though Smith hasn't figured out what Wilson is doing for, he is still calm on the surface, smiling all over and even nodding his head to fully agree with the guy's decision.

"After you, Lord Smith!"

"Ah, the general first, please!" Smith was polite, but he still stood still.

Hiss!

Wilson took two steps outside, but suddenly he felt something wrong, because Smith still stood where he was, but the smile on his face was getting deeper and deeper. Even vaguely hate themselves.

Pop!

got it!

Wilson suddenly turned around and patted himself on the forehead, pretended to laugh, looked at Smith and suddenly said seriously:

"Michelle, please make me a cup of coffee with less sugar! Thank you, beautiful woman! Come, Lord Smith, let's sit down. I have something to explain to you face to face! "

"Yes, sir, just a moment! I'll be right there! " Michelle, who had stood by and understood everything, was a little embarrassed. Now she immediately took an excuse to leave at Wilson's command. There must be some misunderstanding between your master and the general, and you can't say it in front of your own face, so ordering yourself to make coffee is a cover, just an excuse to spend yourself.

To understand this, Michelle simply took a paper cup, poured some instant coffee into the cup, rushed it and sent it immediately. Then she politely withdrew from the room and closed the door.

When Wilson picked up the coffee, Smith suddenly said:

"Coffee is a good thing. It can refresh and refresh your mind. But you can't drink too much. It hurts your stomach. Wilson, I recently fell in love with a Chinese drink. It's called tea, green tea and black tea. The effect is the same, but it's not as stimulating to the stomach as coffee! "

"I know what you're going to say, Smith. We're old friends. In principle, I shouldn't hide it from you, let alone privately call Ashley to the sixth aircraft carrier brigade. But don't get me wrong, because it's only a good thing, and it's absolutely a good thing. "

"Oh? good deed? Wilson, you trained my daughter to be an agent, and then you turned around and told me it was a good thing. Why didn't your Wilson's daughter do such a good thing? Why did you ask my daughter to do such an asshole! "

"No, no, no, Smith, please don't be angry with my old man! You should hear me out.

Botswana - Xu, you know, Botswana - Xu, yes, this guy. And the task I asked Ashley to do was to get close to him. Smith, please believe that this is only good for Ashley and absolutely no harm, because as far as I know, this guy holds out the two famous movie stars in Hollywood now!

One of them is Fanny and the other is Britney Spears! "

"You bastard Wilson, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Will I be fooled by your excuse? Agent, you know, my daughter does the work of a female agent. Where do you put my father's face? "

Smith was furious at the mention of the word agent. Nima's, it's so bullying. Wilson, an old man, is calculating what he is.

You know, he tricked his daughter into being a female agent. Smith felt sick when he thought of the word "female agent". He is second only to the president, which is almost the same in Sam's country. It is shameless and humiliating that a female agent should appear in a family like myself, and it is an infinite smear on my family.

This makes all the people of Sam think of themselves. This makes me how to be a man in high society. And his flower like daughter, as a celebrity, how can she add the word of a female agent to her head.

This is the biggest insult.

"No, no, no, it's not what you think. Smith, you know that Ashley won't really be a female agent. You know that Ron is the commander of the sixth aircraft carrier fleet, and his brother will is still on the aircraft carrier. Smith, you misunderstood. I promise that Ashley will never be hurt at all, but will bring great benefits to your future. That's why I didn't discuss it with you and directly explained that Ashley was going to associate with that Xu Youbing. "

"Why! Wilson, don't think you're a general. I'm afraid of you. Believe it or not, I dare to blow your head out now! " Smith was suddenly angry. He stood up from the sofa impolitely, grabbed a huge ashtray on the tea table and was about to hit Wilson on the head.

As the Secretary of state, he had a lot of gossip. Even last night, when his son will recklessly stood out and provoked the madman Xu Youbing face to face, the injury after being beaten immediately came to his ears. Just imagine, how did your daughter get along with the Botswana Xu?

Besides, as his daughter, is it necessary to socialize with a madman? Although he is the Prime Minister of a country, in the view of secretary of state Wilson, who is the largest country today, he is not as good as a mayor!