The pace of war is approaching London, but life still needs to continue for some specific classes.

For example, those businessmen and the so-called upper class.

They don't care who ruled the country, whether it is Her Majesty the Queen or the Fenton government, it is exactly the same for them.

The "Ace Eskwell" store is the representative of it.

This is a store that specializes in selling luxury goods. They are not open to the public. All guests must receive invitations and pay a large membership fee every year to become their members before they can enter the "Ace Eskwell Mall" to buy outrageously expensive luxury goods.

No one cares about how much membership fees they have to pay every year, and no one cares about how much more money they will pay in this mall than elsewhere. As long as they tell their companions that their clothes or bags around them were purchased from "Ace Eskwell Mall", they will arouse countless envious glances.

This is the charm of the "Ace Eskwell" store.

This store has a tradition that every year, all members are invited to attend their banquets at irregular times, to enhance each other's feelings and to promote new products evenly available.

There are no exceptions this year, but this invitation letter was not delivered to all members one month in advance as usual, but only three days in advance.

This is really surprising. In three days, you must prepare everything, including what kind of clothes and shoes you wear, which is a headache.

But no matter how tight the time is, you must prepare everything, otherwise you will lose face.

At 5 pm, all kinds of luxury cars had appeared in the parking lot of "Ace Eskwell". The gorgeously dressed gentlemen and ladies got out of the cars, smiling and accepting the constant flash of cameras in the hands of the reporters who came from the news.

You know, such scenes are only once a year in London.

They entered the "Ace Eskwell" shopping mall, which has everything you can imagine.

After a while, a special guest came in, which aroused the curiosity of all guests. This was a major general of the US military.

God, he is still wearing a general uniform. Did he think this is still his army? Did he not even have a decent dress?

Although London needs to rely on the protection of American soldiers, there are not many British people who can respect Americans.

This was General Gandera, the commander of the US military in London. It was real. He never thought that he would receive an invitation from "Ace Eskwell".

Although "Ace Eskwell" is well-known, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

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However, General Gandra was also full of curiosity about this store. If he returned to the United States and told others that he had never entered "Ace Eskwell", he might have been laughed at by those people. So with this mentality, General Gandra still appeared here.

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When the guests arrived one after another, Mr. David Andrew, the president of "Ace Eskwell", appeared in front of the guests, which quickly aroused the warmest applause from all the guests.

You know, not everyone can see Mr. Andrew easily.

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The speech that lasted for about 10 minutes attracted constant warm applause from the guests. The subsequent new product display also aroused even more fanatical emotions among the guests.

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General Gandra was not particularly interested in these things. Anyway, he could never afford any of them with his salary. He looked at things a little bored, but he was thinking about when he could go back. Or it was also good to find an excuse.

"General Gandra." At this time, a greeting sounded from behind.

General Gandra turned around and saw that it was Mr. Andrew who appeared behind him with a young man. Mr. Andrew stretched out his hand with a smile on his face: "It's really great to see you appear here. I'm also worried that the invitation would not be delivered to you."

It was only at this time that General Gandra realized that the invitation was delivered by Mr. Andrew himself, but he didn't quite understand. Apart from having just become the commander of the US military in London, he met Mr. Andrew at a welcome banquet, but he did not have much interaction with him.

"Since I met you at the banquet that time, I felt that handing over London's safety to your hands is the most correct choice...." Mr Andrew's words were all compliments: "This is the most correct choice made by the United States and the United Kingdom!"

Although you know what the other person said is not completely true, compliments always make people happy.

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General Gandra expressed his gratitude with a smile.

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"Did you like something?" Mr. Andrew suddenly said: "No matter what you like, I will give you the biggest discount."

General Gandra shrugged with a wry smile: "I have a lot of things, but I can't afford this consumption with my salary. Oh, I refuse to accept any gifts from anyone."

He is a very upright and honest general, and he regards his reputation as more important than anything else.

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I remember not long ago, a man found himself through various relationships and put a check in front of him and said that he wanted to get to know the general, but he was scolded by Gandra the most severely and bombed him out on the spot. No one could buy himself, absolutely nothing!

"Ah, it is a great honor for all British people to have a general like you." Mr. Andrew exclaimed. Then he introduced the young man around him to Gandera: "This is Mr. Moyor, and a distinguished guest here."

Such a young man would actually be the distinguished guest of the president "Ace Eskwell"? Gandra felt a little incredible, but he nodded politely at him.

"Mr. Moyor, I hope you can accompany the general, and I have a few more respected guests."

"Of course. Mr. Andrew, I will accompany General Gandra to visit here." Mr. Moyol asked for two glasses of wine and handed a glass to Gandra: "General, I am actually an American, and my identity in the UK is a furniture operator from New York..."

This immediately caught Gander's attention: "What about your true identity?"

"Ltd. Col. Moyol, senior investigator of the U.S. Army Military Intelligence Agency......" "Lt. Col. Moyol" - Wang Weiyi said seriously.

Gandra nodded: "I have heard your name from Lieutenant Colonel Mills. So, how did you know someone like Andrew?"

"They forged an identity for me. The identity of Mr. Andrew's friend can make me move more freely in London..." Wang Weiyi's voice was not very loud: "General, if you have anything to do if you need my service, please give me instructions. The current situation of war is not very optimistic, and we need our close cooperation."

Gandra has a little bit of affection for the young "Ltd Colonel Moyor". It seems that he is not the one who only knows how to have fun: "Of course, I think we will meet more frequently in the future. I think I will send someone to notify you of the specific cooperation."

The two people seemed to have a look at it at first sight. They talked about the economic situation in the United States and even their families.

Wang Weiyi learned that although General Gandra appears to be glorious, his family is not so happy. His wife was paralyzed in a car accident when she was in her thirties. Fortunately, Gandra was not suspected of this, but was always taking care of his wife. Of course, what bothered the general the most was his son.

His son was Shukako. Because he lacked the care of his mother when he was a child, and the general himself had to be busy with family affairs and took care of his paralyzed wife, he had no time to discipline his son. Therefore, Shukako had made friends with a large number of bad boys since he was in his teens, and the police station became his most common place. Although he walked out of prison under the intervention of the military every time, General Gandra still lost all his face.

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General Gandra told the "Lieutenant Colonel Moyor" he had just met without hiding these things.

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To be continued...