"I''m not from ogding, although this is my country, it''s not my empire!", durin shrugged his shoulders, went to the other table, picked up the cigarette box, took one and held it in his mouth. When he was about to ignite, he thought of something, held the ignition position, raised his head and continued talking. The cigarette shook up and down between his mouth, teeth and lips, "Because of the betrayal of some traitors, we lost the last war. If it weren''t for them, we might still be the people of the former king and the gods. We would respect the flag dyed red with blood every day."


    Kevin looked at Turin''s face dyed red by the fire. For only a moment, he seemed to see something. When he shook his head, Turin''s cigarette had been lit and the fire went out.


    He recovered from a trance, smiled and shook his head. He didn''t care about what Du Lin said. Although he was an ogding, he was an apostle of money. Under the call of the devil, he had even thrown things such as morality, ethics and justice into the abyss. What great patriotic sentiment would he have? Could this thing be changed for money? If it could be changed, it would be a hundred pounds first.


    "The only thing to be thankful for is that you asked for a job, which will not make the public dislike you too much.", Kevin also lamented that Turin''s growth rate far exceeded the limit he could guess and used tens of thousands of jobs to wash out his "betrayal of the country" And he can be sure that once someone jumps out and uses this as an excuse to attack him, he will be able to find a balance in public opinion.


    Such a person should be a politician on a horse!


    Shameless people always sympathize with shameless people, because everyone can see each other''s essence at a glance. This can also be called birds of a feather flock together.


    Dooling didn''t keep pestering on this topic. Instead, he asked about Dover, "is the case over at Orlando over?"


    Kevin shook his head, yawned, and said