British Civil Servant

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"What's the matter, eh? Wow." Eiffel got out of the car immediately, and instantly understood what was going on. He restrained his malice and asked knowingly, "What about performance art? Could it be that the French culture has already opened up to this point? Is it?"

As an English gentleman, facing the French who are both enemies and friends, Eiffel could not restrain his desire to insult the law.

For a while, the foreign officials of other representative offices got out of the car. With such a good show, how could they leave? Ignoring the good intentions of the French companions who want to show them around, that's all! This is good...

Alan Wilson took the lead, and a group of British people walked towards the parade crowd. They glanced back and saw that among the British civil servants accompanying them, they even had cameras, and they suddenly became angry, "What are you bringing a camera for? Later do not take photos."

"Alan, how could I be that kind of person." The foreign representative who was stopped by Alan Wilson retorted with a stern face, "You can't insult a gentleman with such malicious thoughts."

Now that the gentlemen see the entertainment of the citizens of Paris, and want to join in, there is nothing they can't do. Ignoring the obstruction of Pierre Le Mans and his party, he stared at these undressed French women with fierce eyes to express his indignation at these traitors. In fact, thinking about it carefully, it is not unreasonable to leave two photos. Can.

It wasn't Alan Wilson's original intention to get along with the French. He did because of his male instinct when he first got off the bus, so he got off and got ready for a good show. He knew in his heart that this was part of the reckoning of the countries of Western Europe after the war, and not just in France.

With Germany's surrender as a foregone conclusion, peace seems to have seen the light of day, but in fact, after the war, although peace has come, Europe has not entered peace.

In Western Europe, a movement called liquidation of collaborators was launched. This kind of liquidation activity with revenge and punishment after the war was staged in various European countries after the war, and it became a demon of hundreds of thousands of people at that time. In the liquidation movement, especially in France, the largest in Western Europe, the most intense.

During the German occupation of France, a large number of French girls fell in love with German soldiers stationed in France. Such things were not banned, and the French men did not protest, but after the war these once speechless French men ignited a vengeful rage, demanding that the women be punished as collaborators.

Alan Wilson, who was crowded in the crowd, was still in a blank state when he heard a group of French people shouting slogans, and then someone came out with scissors. More than a dozen French women, ranging in age from their twenties to their thirties, with different faces, all have tears on their faces, empty eyes or despair, and excited faces around them citizens of Paris.

These French women watched the scissors get closer, but did not dare to move, fearing that their evasive behavior would bring greater humiliation.

In the midst of the surrounding laughter, Alan Wilson suddenly felt that he could not bear this kind of scene, and walked out directly. Under the watchful eyes of the French, he came to these meticulous women, and then took off his shirt. , draped over a woman's body.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with these collaborators?" Alan Wilson's move suddenly made the French people who were watching the lively blow up their nests, spit and cursed, and a few young men rolled up their sleeves , gear up and prepare to start, show your bravery. small composition novel

"Eiffel, let our people take off their shirts." Alan Wilson shouted at his colleagues, not taking the French people around him seriously. When he heard that they didn't speak French, the people around him The French were even more outraged.

The civil servants of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who came to France this time, and some people who knew French, quickly switched languages ​​to prevent Alan Wilson from being beaten by the group. Such a group of British diplomats took off their shirts and put them on the surrounded on a French woman.

"Are you British?" one of the women in her early twenties with tears in her eyes opened her mouth to ask.

"Of course, a gentleman of the British Empire." Alan Wilson had turned his back to the French women while he was speaking. Other civil servants of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs followed suit, keeping these French women behind and looking around with their heads held high. Kuai Ai couldn't bear the melon eaters, and their eyes were full of arrogance.

Not only that, before Pierre Le Mans spoke, Alan Wilson had already shouted, "From now on, this kind of unmanly behavior must be banned."

"What's the matter with you Brits?" A voice came from nowhere, and the French-speaking diplomatic servant next to him translated the words.

"I don't know who you are and where you are hiding. But this voice belongs to a man, and I can hear it." Alan Wilson didn't distinguish who said it. Anyway, it was the French who said it, and shouted bluntly, " There is a saying that war makes women go away, but in fact the fate of women in war is even more tragic. In all fairness, in times of war, governments of all countries will give priority to men, because men have to go to war desperately.”

Speaking of this, Alan Wilson suddenly woke up, how could he not change his professional habits, and he began to talk about cars and wheels again on this occasion.

"After the defeat, what do you want these women to do? Of course, we do not deny that being with the invaders is unbearable for most of the glorious French citizens." Alan Wilson, who had come to think of it, sternly rebuked, "Keep this humiliation in mind to prevent it from recurring in the future, instead of humiliating women in their own country after the war ~www.NovelMTL.com~, I believe that these women don't want to hang out with the invaders if they have the means. They were victims, and now they are humiliated by you, you are both French and citizens of the same country."

It's not really loud, but because Alan Wilson and the others were British diplomats who came to Paris, Pierre Le Mans immediately opened his mouth to drive away the citizens who were watching the excitement, and the crowd was surging around.

"You turned out to be such a sympathetic person, I didn't expect it." Eiffel leaned over and lowered his voice while the surrounding crowd dispersed, "Look at Pierre's face, how ugly. I knew I had just Two words too!"

How often can you forget about insulting the law? Alan Wilson rolled his eyelids and turned to look at these French women with their heads bowed. He changed his mind in an instant, and he insulted the law. What can he do?

If there is a rank in insulting the law, Alan Wilson is obviously a high-ranking rank. He feels that the Sun will definitely like this kind of news, and it is not a problem to occupy the page of the BBC.

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